Wedding of Yuk Ma'am?!
Chapter 23

Ozil rode his bike with a troubled mind. It was during a meeting between her, Nina and Ben Arfa.

He knows Ben is a good guy. There was not the slightest evil from the mature man who was being close to Nina.

The pain again pressed down on his chest, as Nina and Ben appeared in the same clothes. In fact they bought the same clothes for Zidan as well. It is like a harmonious and harmonious family. Sick as in shreds and in hempas just like that.

"Why does this love kill me, Miss Nina?"

Ozil smiled laughing at himself. The pain was getting worse on his chest. Her chest continues to throb every time she remembers Ben's sweet treatment of Nina in the restaurant's courtyard. The loving eyes of the established man who did not even know his wealth, looked down and hid it from Nina.

The speed of Ozil's vehicle did not lead to his house, he just passed the turn to his village road. The motor drove up to Mangunan hill. See the green scenery of the Pine forest and and the small houses down there. It's enough to make Ozil feel calm.

An afternoon breeze blew his face and hair. Ozil stared at the orange sheen in the western horizon which began to hide behind the row hill.

"Is there no place for me by your side other than as a sister, Ms Nina? Is that all I have in your eyes?"

Ozil replaces oxygen in the lungs. He wanted to let go of his heart and he left it there. For the pain to disappear. Unfortunately he can't.

The heart that loves and hurts keeps clinging to it.

"Do I not deserve you? Why is my love rival so heavy? Why would Ben be a conglomerate?"

Ozil carved out a smile again, though,

"The gap is too wide...." With a sad eye.

Ozil puts his hand in front of his mouth.

"Mister Nina!"

The voice resonated and bounced as if many were replying to Ozil's screams.

"Mister Nina!"

Towards the magrib, Ozil had just come down from Mangunan hill. And stopped by when I saw Azan calling. Although his heart was being tested by pain, however, he never forgot the obligation.

"Now did Zil come home?" Ask Ms. Ana who is sitting down watching tv in the living room. As soon as he saw Ozil enter the front door.

Bakda isha, Ozil sits on the porch with some of his village friends. They just chatted until very late.

"Why Zil? How come lemes is that?"

Father sat down to watch his youngest son who sat daydreaming on the porch after friends came home.

"Small sir."

"If you are tired of sleeping, rest is not staying up late."

"Yes, sir, later, it's not sleepy."

Silent... Only the sound of crickets and the rustling of leaves in the wind blew into a night song.

"You think of Nina again?"

"No sir."

"Don't lie to you."

"Not really, sir."

"Keep why his face is broken in heart."

Ozil took a long breath. "Udah was a year old, trying, but not yet getting satisfactory results."

"If nurutin is satisfied, there will be no limit to Zil." As for Bahdim."What you have achieved now is good, you just improve again so that the maximum results."

"Yes sir."

"You want lamarin Nina?" asked Mr. Bahdim, Ozil turned his head.

Seriate...