Wedding of Yuk Ma'am?!
bag 13's

After many struggles in heart and mind, Ozil decided to start raising catfish alone which is easier maintenance and not much capital. With a pretty good profit.

"What are your plans for Oz after school?" tanya Nina sat on the terrace while Ozil was mopping and roasting.

"I want catfish" replied Ozil briefly tore off his cigarette butts.

"Lele?"

"Heem... I have some acquaintances, and a place to set up mine later."

"Your capital already exists?"

"There's Ozil's savings."

"Enough Zil? How much are your savings?" The father who had just come out of the house apparently heard the conversation of Nina and Ozil. Sit down between the two.

"Does you want to go?" Ozil grin.

"Yes, I'll addin. Where do you want to make the blumbang?"

"In Lik Bambang's place sir." Ozil replied, "there is a vacant land that has Lik Bambang, yesterday I said it anyway."

"Oo yes already if the place of Lik Bambang is not far too." Father chimed.

Nina smiles with Ozil's determination to breed catfish.

"You skalian went to college with Zil on the farm. Let's add more knowledge."

"No, sir, Ozil can learn from experience. In fact, if Ozil lectures later can not save for marriage capital mbak Nina."

"Astaghfirullah's..." Mr. Bachdim massaged his chest.

"Target Ozil one year sir."

"Astaghfirullah's..."

"This father istighfar keeps why the hell?" Ozil protested annoyed at his father who continued beristighfar while massaging his chest. Then drink Ozil coffee that stay half.

"Waaa this father, Ozil's coffee. Make it yourself." Ozil's protest wrenched Ng's cup even still stuck to his father's lips.

Nina just chuckled with the behavior of the two generations of men.

"Nin, when are you going back to Sleman?" Mr. Bachdim turned to look at his son-in-law.

"Wait on sir."

"Zidan lives here?" Pinta pak Bachdim."I still miss that same boy. Tomorrow go home let anter."

"You know Nina lives here." Ozil.

"Udah, later let the father take care of the same mother. You're the calm one in Sleman." Father-in-law's message.

In the afternoon, Nina prepared to go home alone to Sleman. Zidan deliberately Nina lived and fit at that time, invited her grandfather around on a motorcycle so as not to cry at her mother's residence.

"Yes very well. Nitip Zidan." Pamit Nina kissed her in-laws hands.

"Yes, be careful on the road. Don't speed it." The message of Ana's mother rubbed Nina's back affectionately.

"That tlaten and patience Oz her catfish."

"Yes mbak. In the future together, skalian I want to take the seeds." Ozil put a helmet on his head.

"Yes, it's okay."

Nina and Ozil set off on their own bikes. When I arrived at the junction, Nina paved by stopping the speed of the motor.

"Be careful, ma'am. Wait for Ozil nglamar mbak Nina."

Nina laughed amusedly as she saw Ozil's serious face say that. It was as if he was really going to propose.

Nina took out a brown envelope from inside the Sling bag and reached out to Ozil.

"Take this, make your extra capital Oz."

Ozil received the brown envelope with a haru look.

"Mr...."

"Within the right use Oz. Moga smooth your catfish business."

"Amijin ... Thank God, thank you, Allah, Ozil's effort is easy." Ozil raised his hand and scooped his face.

"Duuuhh, so I can't wait to be halalin mbak Nina."

"Udah, don't have much to fight you." Nina laughed crisply with Ozil's words.

"Serious mbak."

"Yes, go back first." Pamit Nina pulled the gas lever of her motor.

"Yes. Thanks, Ma'am."

Ozil waved his hand to accompany Nina's departure with a sad look.

"Wait for Ozil, as long as it is, don't fall for another man..."