Wedding of Yuk Ma'am?!
Bag 11's

"Nine! Zidan nangis tuuhh!" exclaimed Mama Anggi, her mother Nina who was sweeping the middle room.

Nina who was busy frying the tempe that morning, rushed to turn off the stove and set her foot into the room. He picked up his son who was crying because he woke up.

"Mother's son is already banguunn... Crying until kejer gini.dreamin what sayangg?" Nina fondles Zidan with affection.

The boy finally fell silent as his mother approached and drank breast milk. The ten-month-old boy drank greedily, choking with impatience.

Nina lightly patted her son's arm to put the boy back to sleep. But the child's eyes look brightly fresh like a petromat lamp after being able to sulut oil.

Finally after breastfeeding in the room, Nina carried him with a shawl, took the boy to the kitchen and continued his activity, which is frying tempe.

"Oh my goodness Nina, Zidannya really brought fried anyway? What will it take for oil?"reprimand mama Anggi who just emerged from the middle room with a broom in her hand.

"It's okay Ma, it's just fried tempeh, the oil will not explode anywhere." replied Nina lightly.

"Udah, here. The same as the Zidannya."Mama Anggi takes over Zidan who is in Nina's arms.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Zidan's been made to eat yet?"

"There's Ma's soup, give me the soup." said Nina flipping the tempeh she fried.

Mama Anggi took a plate and filled it with rice and added soup with some vegetables there. Zidan has teething so it does not matter if you eat rice. This ten months.

Mama Anggi also passed to the terrace to take Zidan for a walk while eating breakfast.

"Mom, is breakfast ready?"asked Adira, Nina's youngest sister, visited the kitchen with her school uniform.

"Udah, this is just the same nerusi fried tempeh made sambel." replied Nina busy with her fried tempe.

"Cabe's just as much as he's packed?"

"Not yet!"answer Nina again."Still in the file noh." Nina pointed with her head.

"Let's mepet, Adira the onion kopekin is the same cabenya ya mbak."Adira took the onions and chilies and began peeling and washing them.

"Where is your school Ra?"

"No, how about you."

"Sorry deck, yesterday shoot your repotin continue."

"Slow is mbak. Adira Seneng and her food truck. It's good to add snacks and experience." cengir Adira approached Nina.

"Udah has not yet fried the temple? Too long?" oceh Adira protest.

"Living this one time doang kok." said Nina held her last tempe."Where's the cab."

"Do you still like the top of Ra?"

"Why mbak? Wanna come?"

"No, there's Zidan."

"No papa kali mbak, there are couples who bring their children too."

"No,"

"Why then?"

"Hehe, look at you often so eager to shoot, Ra. But yeah.have."

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Early in the morning, Nina drove her motorcycle to the wholesale center. With the trolley Nina put in some materials for her trade. Starting from sauce, mayonaise, oil, and cheese. Suddenly his back was patted, Nina turned her head. A man with a sweet smile stood behind her.

"Ben Arfa?"

"Still want you to turn out, Nin?"exclaim that bloody man of blaster.

"Still." Nina shook Arfa's hand."You work here?" Nina sees a nametag hanging from the neck of Arfa, her high school friend.

"Heem.. More duties here." answered Arfa."What are you doing Blanja for? Much really?" Arfa sees Nina's trolley full.

"The Ar sales stuff."

"Ooo.. Now you're selling?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Where? If you can come by."

"It's just on the side of the road."

Arfa laughed funny."Yes, get on Nin's side. If in the middle even hit entar. ahahahha."

"Haha.."

"Request your number." Arfa took out her phone, glancing at the dumb-ass Nina."It's easy to stop by."

Nina mentioned the number. Arfa repeats, making sure the number he typed is correct. Then make a phone call, connect.

"That's my number. Disaved."

"OK."

Some people call Arfa. "Yes. Just jerk."Arfa.

"I go first yes, there's still a lot of work."pamitnya.

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Nina is alone at home, Adira is still in school and Anggi's mother is also famous for Zidan.

ZIIIINNG!

Hp Nina vibrated, a message of incoming vapor from an unknown number. Nina opened it, though,

-"For Nina." -

-"Who is it?" - reply Nina, message sent.

-"Ben Arfa's. You didn't save my number?"- Reply Arfa message received.

-"Sorry, forgetfulness." - reply Nina unsavory.

-"No papa. Where do you sell? I'd like to stop by." - Alpha retaliates

After typing Nina's reply save her hp. Nina prepared any items to carry. Sort and check what materials are used up in each branch of the cart. After everything was ready, Nina took a bath and slightly polished her face so as not to look pale.

ZZIIIINN!

the phone reads indicating an incoming message from an Arfa number

-"Still in the old house isn't Nin?"-

Nina retorted. -"Still."-

One message came in. -"I'm in front of the house."-

Haahh?? Real ones? inner Nina peeked out from behind the living room window. On the night, parked a black car.

GECK

GECK

GECK

The door of the house is knocked. Nina opened. There's Arfa there.

"Are you here, Ar?" Nina was astonished, suddenly Arfa was at the door."Login."

"It just so happened to be this way." Arfa went inside the house, sat on the guest sofa."Which mom's same dad?"

"For the condo." Nina opened the door."What do you want to drink?"

"What's important is cold. Thirsty out of the mutter."

Nina walks into the kitchen, making iced tea and iced melon syrup. Put it on a tray 'em, bring it to the front.

"More." Nina drops melon syrup ice on Arfa.

"It's tea on Nin." Arfa took the iced tea on the table. Then drink.

"I'll have anter of material soon."

"Yes, I've got a skalian."

"You're working, right?"

"It's relaxing." Arfa finished the iced tea. "Where to take?"

After entering all the ingredients, Nina and Arfa entered the car. Drive to Nina's foodtruck and foodstand. After all divided equally as needed, Arfa invited Nina to lunch. After lunch, Arfa drove Nina home.

The car stopped right in Nina's yard.

"I'm straight up the gas ya Nin." Arfa lowered the car's door glass."There's still business. Salamin to Daddy with Mama."

"Yes. Thanks to ya."

Arfa waved her hand, avenged by Nina as well. The car slowly left the yard.

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On the other hand Ozil with his excitement, humming in the house. Accompanied by black coffee and warm fried bananas.

"If I'm not your path

I stopped expecting you

if I were created for you

Kukan has you

The soul mate must have met"

The Afghan song, again zealously Ozil sang with his guitar quotes. The boy who had just been waiting for graduation was a bit gamang also left by his brother-in-law. As quiet as it feels, there is no sound of Zidan let alone the presence of Nina.

"Uuuuggghhhh, mbak Nina I tormented born batiiinnn.."kiluuhh Ozill with emphasis in every word.

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