
"Mister Nina!"
Ozil squealed quite loudly with the sweat of a grain of corn on his face. Ozil's breathing was hunting as if he had just run tens of kilos of meters. Ozil looked around, the dim room with dark green paint made him realize, if he was in his room. Ozil dreams of Nina getting married.
Ozil rubbed his face, looking at the clock perched on the wall of his room. 03.10 In the morning.
Ozil covered his face with both hands. The feeling of tightness because of the dream that haunts him so much. Ozil lowered his hand, looking at the prayer mat hanging behind the door of the closing room.
With a gontai move, Ozil took ablution. And in the third tonight, he wants to budge. Ask the heart and mind to calm down. Believe whatever is laid out for him.
In his prostration, Ozil's shoulders shook, his tears just shed. Why is her love for Nina so controlling her heart and mind. It seems to be made helpless.
Ozil raised his hand pleading with the khalik.
"If Nina is my soul mate, please bring me closer, ease my servant in making it right. If not, give your heart room to receive Your qodhar."
The sound of the dawn call echoed, and slowly a golden tinge appeared timidly on the eastern horizon. Make up the sunlight that began to get rid of the fog that morning.
That morning, Ozil and Bahdim were still in the prayer room. Ms. Ana is in the kitchen.
"Sir." Call Ozil fold neatly his alphabet.
"What's Zil?"
"Sir, lamarin is Nina sir." Pinta Ozil. Instantly, Bahdim turned to his son. Staring closely at his youngest son who continues in Landa long turmoil.
Because he also felt sorry for his youngest who had fought for so long until this point. It might almost work. Mr. Bahdim feels sorry too. Then a smile that added wrinkles on his face.
"Yes, tomorrow we go to Nina's house."
There was hope in Ozil's face. A sense of relief can finally meminjaan his heart by continuing to be patient to collect rupiah coffers and self-maturity. Through many heart problems, until the end of his long wait.
In the third of the night, Ozil budajah, hoping for ridho and his smoothness in asking Nina. In his prostration, Ozil continued to pray, raising his hand begging the creator, so that he would be united in the desired household.
The next morning, Ozil prepares. By bringing a few hands and of course the binding ring himself and Nina later. Ozil's smile continued to grow. Flowers seemed to bloom in his heart.
"Dwuuhhh... Seneng... Until the smile continues." Temptation of the father saw a bright hue on the face of Ozil who had clouded a few days.
"Remember Zil, whatever Nina's decision will be, you must appreciate. if you are a match, she will accept you. If not, then you must be iklas and breastplate to receive." father advised. Ozil nodded in understanding, although his heart continued to pound uncharacteristically during the trip to Nina's house.
Arriving at Nina's house in Sleman.
"Assalamualaik."
"Wa'alaikum salutations." Voice from within.
The door of Nina's house is always open if there is someone inside her. However, the Bahdim family prefers to wait outside until the host lets in.
"Loohh, Mr. Bahdim and Ms. Ana." Said the mother during the arrival of her besi guests. Then they shook hands, Mother and Miss Ana splashed first."I haven't been here in a long time. Let's go in first."
Mr. Bahdim's family sits regularly on the living room sofa.
"Dil, make it drink. It's Ozil and besan coming."
"Yes Bun!" A loud voice from within.
"Bak Nina same Zidan where's the bundle?" Ozil asked because he did not see Nina and Zidan, even Nina's matic motorbike that was usually parked on the terrace was not visible.
"Ooh, Nina's back at Zidan's. It's ordinary." Reply with a friendly smile and a flickering hand in the air."I told you not to go out first."
From inside, Dila came out carrying a tray and four cups of tea. Then put it on the table.
"Well, it's only Ozil that's bargained for. Is it not your father?" Canda pak Bahdim.
"Eh, yes dong sir, late. Hehe.." Dila scratched her hair that did not itch. "Have a drink, sir, buk." Continue Dila while greeting and kissing the hands of Nina and Ozil in-laws.
"When you go back inside again, you want to get ready for work." Pamit Dila's.
"Loh, didn't you go to college, Dil?"
"Yes sir, college while working."
"That's great, this is Ozil you told me not to go to college."
"When you go in first, you'll be ready."
"Yes, please." Mr. Bahdim presented it with his hand.
"Good Mom, Dila wants to work together with the college." Praise Bu Ana salute Dila who studied while working.
"Ha-ha-ha, make her snack, ma'am. Work." Elak mother with the oddity."lagian also Dila work kekm men, like automotive. So every time you go home from work, you're gonna get dirty with your clothes."
"Ooh, in the workshop?"
"Yes. Dila SMK was in automotive vocational. So yeah, like that." Obviously, mother, still with a friendly smile.
Before long, the sound of a motorbike approached and parked in front of the house. Then the voice of Zidan who shouted with joy entered the house.
"Of!" He immediately hugged Ozil.
Ozil raised the small body to sit on his lap.
"Embah come here?" Nina said in the doorway. Experiencing and kissing the hands of Mr. Bahdim and Ms. Ana. Then sit next to her mother. While Zidan chose to indulge in Ozil's lap.
"What's up, sir? Want to get Zidan?"
Ms. Ana and Mr. Bahdim smiled shadyly.
"Look, the point of our arrival here was to propose to Nina." Said Mr. Bahdim expressing his purpose.
Mommy and Nina were flabbergasted, shocked and looked at each other.
"I mean sir?" Mother stuttered, looking at her face confused.
"So, I'm here to wave Nina to my son Ozil." Birth of Mr. Bahdim
Nina was silent without a word. His face was sad, choosing to lower his head and squeeze his hands.
In that silence, Ozil stared at the face of his sister-in-law Kaka. There was disappointment, hope and sadness. Could it be that Nina would reject him? Ozil knew in Nina's heart, Ozan was the one who reigned. He will not be able to replace or shift his position. But is it wrong for him to snare a Nina?
"Eee," Mother smiled awkwardly, "actually... How do we deliver it?" Keep mom in doubt.
Mr. Bahdim smiled to understand the surprise of the mother, until it looks very wrong and confused to say. At first they had also been ordered, must have been very boisterous as he waved for his son again.
"It's okay, ma'am, we're very receptive to whatever Mom and Nina's decision is."
"Actually, Nina's been preached..."
The deg!
Ozil's heart stopped beating.