Wedding of Yuk Ma'am?!
chapter 15

Nina's phone is ringing.

"Sir Nina, hp her nih." Shouted Ozil from the terrace while Nina is currently in the kitchen with Ms. Ana cooking.

There is no word from Nina. Ozil peeked at who had called earlier.

"Ben Arfa's? Who's this handsome guy? Eehh, more handsome with me." Ozil murmured, for a moment he fell.

"Is he the bully of Nina? No, it's impossible, you're waiting for me." Ozil continued muttering, asking himself to answer himself.

"But that was a year ago, lest Nina forget?"

Nina's phone ringing is still heard. With hesitation and a hard thumping chest Ozil stretched out his hand about to take Nina's hp. The other clasped hand had already picked it up and immediately raised it.

"Hello Ben?" Nina's voice as she walked back inside the house.

Ozil just stared at Nina's back with a feeling of uneasiness. A sense of unease continued to creep in his chest. Ozil wants to ask, but he realizes they don't even have a bond yet. But, isn't Ozil already bent on marrying his sister-in-law? Then what if someone approached to snatch the candidate?

"There's no pebinor in my dictionary!" Ozil muttered loudly. "My father found out who Ben Arfa is." Ozil said full of burning determination.

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"Who's Nin?" Ask Ana's mother just a stale talk to Nina on the phone just ended."kay chatter fun."

"Oohh, this is Nina's schoolmate." Clearly Nina was short, her clumsy hands were still busy cutting tempeh to cook the in-law."See you again, the plan is to reunion. He kept asking me to be one of his role models with him."

"Ooohhh, when's the reunion?"

"It's still a month away."

"Well, if you want a reunion, Zidan will stay here." Proposed Bu Ana, "let you also not hassle. His name is also the committee, must be a lot of his activities."

"Yes, easy later." Nina Sahut.

Ozil who was crouching on the edge of the kitchen barrier door, sniffing his crit, mangosteen.

"Hmmm... Reunion huh? It can't be, it could be more and more mepet mbak Nina." Ozil started thinking about a plan. "I can't possibly derail the reunion plan. But...." Ozil grins wickedly.

"Mother Nina."

Nina who is still reciting after praying with Ozil straightened her head.

"What's Oz?"

"I want to pray, will Nina Aminin?"

Nina smiled a little. "Yes." Yeah."

Ozil prayed, and Nina assured him. However, at the end of his prayer, Ozil slipped a strand of love for Nina without her voice. Only he and the Creator know.

"Tumben, today your prayer is not strange, Oz?" Nina folded her face.

"It's not weird how's mbak?" Reply Ozil who also folds his sarong attack.

"Yes, usually a soul mate."

Ozil carved a smile, "wanted Nina? Feeling like you're missing the most important part, huh?" Temptation Ozil sniffed his brows.

"Relax, Ozil's heart always makes Nina. Although his prayer is not said, but never forgotten and missed. All right, listen."

Nina smiled amusedly. There was an unusual taste Nina felt. Indeed, he felt that there was something lacking because the usual prayer became the ultimate not spoken on Ozil's lips. There's a feeling of loss, that's all.

"Mister Nina, he said he wanted a reunion, huh?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"When's mbak?"

"It's still a month away. How do you know? You're nagging, huh?"

"No, it sounds like. Nina's voice is loud." Elak Ozil though actually he was deliberately eavesdropping.

"Sir, Zidan will stay here. Let's make Nina freer."

"Yes, thank you Oz. I will think about it."

Both of them walked towards the terrace. At that time, Zidan had just returned from the mosque with his grandfather.

"Zid, if you want to go to the pool, will you come?" Get Ozil to get the keys to the bike.

"Follow!" Zidan without taking off Koko's shirt and scabbard running around hugging Ozil for a sling.

"Eehh, this abis prayer on the last day Koko same sarong, Zidan." Tegur Nina approached her son who was still in Ozil's arms.

"Yes, yes, yes." Ozil painstakingly took off Koko Zidan's shirt, then gave it to Nina.

"Come on! Nina's mom won't come." Ozil offered while riding his bike.

"Yes, if you want to follow later to the pool already know the place, right?"

"Yes, look after Zidan, don't let it fall." Nina's Message.

"No, just relax. If Zidan hadn't gone down. But nyebur nangkepin catfish. Huhaha..."

Nina simply shook her head to see her son and sister-in-law start moving away towards the catfish pond.

Nina started recording her sales on the terrace of Mr. Bahdim's house. Her parents-in-law were preparing to farm again.

"Nitip the house Nin. I want to go to the field first followed by ibuk." Pamit Pak Bahdim with a shabby T-shirt and shorts and a hoe on his shoulder. Do not forget the caping to dispel it from the heat of the sun.

"Yes sir."

While composing the recap, Nina's hape ringing sounded. Vidio from Ben Arfa. Nina swiped the green button.

"Yes ben?"

("What's it?")

"Record of nih."

("You're still in the house of in-laws huh?")

"Yes, here."

("When is Sleman back?")

"MMM... Ntar afternoon, if not tomorrow morning."

("Ooh... There is a night market here. Pengajakin you same Zidan to there. Just opened.")

"OOOhh, have you opened?"

("Hemm... Why don't you open a booth here, Nin? Rame loh.")

"Yes, um."

("Why?")

"Ummm... There open the malem. We're on a Thursday-Friday pilgrimage to Zidan's father's grave."

("Oohh, yes.... It's Saturday, you're still there.") Ben's face seemed slightly changed as Nina still continued to bond with her late husband.

"Zidan isn't going home yet."

Momentary silence. Nina occasionally continued her recap. Ben just looked behind the scenes.

"Aren't you working?" Nina asked on the sidelines.

("Polour. That's why you want to make sure you play. Eehh, it's still in Bantul.")

Nina stared at the screen and saw a call coming in from Ozil.

"Ben, there's a call coming in, it's been." Pamit Nina, she thinks because from Ozil something might happen to Zidan.

("Yes. Be careful when you come back.")

"Heemhhh.."

Calls are closed and replaced with calls from Ozil.

("Assalamualaikum, how long?") The protester's voice from across there was immediately heard.

"Wa'alaikum salam. Sorry there was a phone call. What was? Where's zidan?"

("Let's") Ozil shines a camera at Zidan swimming in a small pond.("who's call from?")

Regardless of Ozil's last question. Nina screamed to see Zidan who had been swimming undamaged in the pool.

"Oh my goodness, Zidan! Wet all that!"

("His name is also a child.")

"Talem isn't the pool?" Nina still sounded anxious.

("This is mbak! Look at yourself, the skalian brought a change of clothes for Zidan. Cold if still wet in the motor.")

"Yes, suck! Mommy."

Hurrying, Nina closed her books. Then take Zidan's change of clothes, towels and also telon oil.

On the other side. Ozil smiled broadly.

"Mbak Nina is so innocent... Very easy on modusin...." Kekeh Ozil because his plan to make Nina follow succeeds as well.