Wedding of Yuk Ma'am?!
chapter 18

"Who's Ma'am?" Nina is shocked by Ozil's voice from behind.

Nina turned her head, looking at Ozil who was standing right behind her a little riled up.

"Friends, Oz." Nina answered, starting to swing her legs at home."we're schoolmates first, want no reunion. It was a suvey place." continued Nina explained. He didn't know why he explained that much.

"Oohhhhhhhhhhh... Both of you?" Ozil.

"Yes. The others still have business. The show is already mepet."

Once inside the house, there was a friend of Ozil there sitting alone. Nina kindly felt her.

"Where's Zidan the same mother?" Ask Ozil.

"To the stall earlier." Ozil answered, take the bag."take it early this afternoon, want the magrib too. We're back, aren't we?"

"Eehh, what's a spit? Ummm... Be careful, Oz."

Ozil and his friend said goodbye. Nina walked up to the front door. His friend had already entered first as a driver. Nina felt something strange about Ozil's attitude being a little cooler even though they spoke as usual.

"Mother." Call Ozil when he gets to his pick up door.

Nina just looked at Ozil without a word. However, that gaze meant a question that had to be answered.

"Don't go both next time. There will be demons." Ozil's Message

Nina carved a smile on her face. "Yes, I know. Be careful on the road, don't speed."

"Go home first, mbak. I'll be there later, I'll be WA."

As Magrib neared, Ozil had already returned. While waiting for mother and Zidan to come home from the stall. Nina is performing her prayers.

The ringing of her cellphone made Nina's body moved from her seat after the greeting. Grab that flat object and slide the green button.

("Assalamualaikum.")

Ben Arfa's handsome face filled the screen. He seemed to be lying on his bedroom bed.

"Wa'alaikum salutations."

("New kelar nin prayers?")

"Yes. What's up?"

("Tomorrow are you free?")

"MMM.just shopping in the morning. Lunch counter food."

("If afternoon? Free right?")

"Evening at home."

("If so, then free? Afternoon to SCH yuk.")

"To SCH?"

("Heem... My mom is having a birthday. I want to give a special gift to my mom. Help me find ya?")

"No papa anyway. But I'm taking Zidan, right?" Nina said remembering the message from Ozil not to be both.

("Yes. Ga papa's. Just ask, let's race. I haven't seen Zidan in a long time either.")

Nina developed her smile.

("Where's zidan? How can you not hear his voice?")

"Still in the shop with his grandmother."

They chatted for quite a while over the Vidio call line. Until the incoming message from Ozil was missed.

On the other side.

Ozil in Landa to galauan. Still ringing in his memory when Nina came out of Ben Arfa's car. 'Smiling and waving are beautiful. Who wouldn't fall in love.' Ozil muttered in his heart.

"You why Ozil? Zidan's anter to Nina's house is even that upset?" Mr. Bahdim took a seat on the left side of Ozil who was in the middle of skirt and coffee on the terrace.

"So you know?"

Mr. Bahdim lit Ozil's cigarette. Sucking it with ticklish ruckus.

"Zil, this father has known you from still orok. I'm sorry if you're so upset like this." Answer Mr. Bahdim with a puff of cigarette smoke that gushes from his mouth. Ozil again straightened his eyes. Look at the dark of the night.

"Why? At Nina's house did you see anything?"

Ozil still chose silence not to say. If in the past he could clearly convey the contents of his heart and mind to father. Unlike the now who holds it more by themselves. Thinking his own way.

"He's well established?" Ask your father while occasionally smoking his cigarettes.

Ozil is silent.

"Is he more handsome than you?"

"Yes, sir! With Ozil!" Ozil's protest was quick, but he came to his senses, seeing the laughter on his father's face. Ozil pouting,

"A woman, I'm talking about a woman, Zil, not a girl. If the girl is different again.

If a woman who is mature age, especially those who already have a tail like Nina, would definitely choose someone who has sustainability rather than good looks."

Ozil is still listening to the message from his father. More solemn maybe because now Ozil is more mature than before. Every time his father spoke, he would answer along the train tracks. Maturity does make a person so much more silent than just issuing a word of rebuttal.

"Because they know Zil, life needs food, needs homelessness, needs donations if the neighbors are blasphemous."

"What do I need to do, sir?" Ask Ozil listlessly.

"You know the guy Deket was with Nina?"

"School management mbak Nina first sir,"

"Ooh, who's convinced that reunion is?"

"Do you know?"

You laugh again.

"He's a rich man sir, I can't wish for that. Ozil catfish business is also not big." Ozil sighed rough his breath.

"Do you know where the rich man came from? Just saw that, right?"

Ozil threw out his breath again with a long sigh.

"He's got a restaurant where Ozil anter catfish sir."

"Waahh, your soul mate means. That's it, Nina's the guy who catfish your place. Nina know?"

Ozil shakes. "Not understanding sir."

Seeing his youngest son limp, Mr. Bahdim pity him too. It seems, Ozil got pretty mentally hit. People who are close to Nina are precisely the people who become customers.

"Now because of Zil, Nina has not made her choice, you have stronger prayers and efforts. How much savings are you having?"

Ozil breathes heavily.

"It's not enough for Lamar to be Nina. Ozil's catfish business is only one year old."

"Yes, now mempengin again prayer equal your catfish efforts. And, if you feel defeated by the establishment of your rival, inget Zil, all women will be equally as good men. Even if you are cool, the woman will be devastated if you have good behavior, there is always a fight for her. Sincere in doing good."

"But sir, the one that's always there will lose the same one that is."

The father smiled shadyly, patting his son's shoulder.

"That's Zil's character. What do you think, Nina is that kind of woman?" Saying again smile.

"Make all the same. Believe me if my soul mate is not going anywhere."

Then he stood up and went into the house, because the night was getting cold.

Ozil. Absorbs all the evils from his father. Look at the night in the void.

seriate...