Wedding of Yuk Ma'am?!
chapter 37

"Nis, why cry?"

Nisa Meng wiped her tears with the back of her hand.

"Ozil again?" Ask Laras.

Nisa is still silent.

"Why do you still think of him? Until the cry of the gini cake? Make me know." Groused Barrel with face bent.

"Mas Ozil is getting married, Race." Crying Nisa as much as she likes.

"Yes, justin. You are beautiful. Find another guy why? Boy cake is just Ozil." Barrel is still grumbling.

"I love her equally as she races."

"He loves her with another woman." Omel Laras was getting annoyed at his best friend. Laras pity Nisa who has long harbored a sense of. Even now, Ozil wants to marry Nina." Now, save your tears. Lupain Ozil."

The barrel exhales many times. And keep waiting for Nisa who keeps crying.

The next day, Laras sees Nina in the stall. Laras' heart is hot considering the widow of the one-child flower that he considers to have taken Ozil from Nisa.

Barrel clenched his hand, then stepped closer. With his shoulder, Laras deliberately nudged Nina's arm, until the mother of Zidan was pushed and turned.

Laras smiled cynically at him.

"Mother." Sweepings.

Nina looked at Laras for a moment, recalling who the girl standing next to her was picking vegetables. Coincidentally it was in the stall that there were only the two of them as well. Not even the owner of the stall has come out of her house since Nina rang the bell.

"You.... Ozil's friend?"

Baras does not budge.

"Oohh, isn't Ozil's friend?" Nina nudged Laras back because the girl was indifferent.

"Eehh, yes mbak. I'm Laras Ozil's friend." While looking to the side for a moment and smiling cynically.

"You're usually the same as Nisa."

"Nisa's sick again, mbak."

"ill? What pain?"

"Hurt your heart, madam."

Nina frowned, not that she did not know if Nisa kept the taste in her future husband. Even when Nina runs into Nisa the other day, Nina knows that the girl brought food for Ozil. However, it came back again because Ozil rejected it. Added randomization from Ozil workers confirms so.

"Sir, why is he hurt?" Looking at Nina ketus.

Nina curled her lips upwards.

"No." Then Nina again chose vegetables, it made Laras annoyed. Because Nina just doesn't care.

"That's because of mbak." Tukas Baras."If it wasn't for Nina. They could be together."

Nina still chose the vegetable without responding, but she listened.

"Mother should have read dong. Your age is far different. Ma'am older than Ozil, can't be anything more age-appropriate. Later mbak more cepet wrinkles continue to look for girls more clear and young, new nyesel!!"

Nina still hasn't budged.

"Can't you be happy without seizing another woman's happiness?"

The already irritated barrel, grew even more irritated because Nina did not heed him. Then he turned around to leave.

"Where are you going Ras? Not buying it?" Ask the shop owner who just came out of his house to serve the shop buyer.

"Not so!" Ketus Laras continued his footsteps.

Nina steps gontai to the house after from the stall to buy vegetables. Nina thought also with the speech from Laras earlier. Has he really taken the happiness of another woman? Was it true that Nisa was the one who had the right?

Nina doesn't really know Ozil's friends. Only a few that Nina knew because some often play to the house of Mr. Bahdim.

Nina and Ozil's wedding day counts. However, Nina instead felt restless and worried. Is it true with this marriage? They are indeed quite a lot of age.7 years.

"Mom, let's go up."

"Let's buk." Zidan cried impatiently."luck it..."

Nina smiled looking at the two men. Then position yourself sitting behind Ozil.

"Mbak's hooves."

Nina who sat sideways wrapped her right hand around Ozil's waist. Ozil grin.

"Ashyyiikkop... Try the gini cake from the past mbak."celotehnya. Then pull the gas lever of the motor.

"Oz, how was your relationship with Nisa."

Suddenly Nina wanted to know and hear herself from Ozil's mouth.

"Why mba? She's shooting?"

"No."

"He's talking ugly the same way?"

"No, Oz."

"Keep why all of a sudden?" Ozil's voice doesn't sound like it. "Not to be horrified said the madman. Do not let us not be married because of the talk of people mbak dengerin."

Nina felt stifled by Ozil's words. Is correct. He became worried because of the talk he should not have heard.

If in the heart, anyone has the right to love. But, to have, only the chosen will be welcomed.

And Nina was the one chosen, even though she didn't fully love Ozil. But, did not the Creator give him a clue. If Ozil is his soul mate after Ozan.

"Mother Nina."

Nisa is surprised to see Nina in front of the pulse counter where she works. Not much different from Nina.

"Loh, you work here, Nis?"

"Yes mbak. Want to buy a pulse?"

"Voucher package data only, Nis."

Nina pointed at the one vocher she was about to buy. Then, Nisa took it for Nina.

"You take care of yourself?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"It's five three huh?" Tanya Nina took the voucher and rubbed it, not forgetting she handed the money to Nisa.

Nisa herself scanned Nina's face. Looking at every curve of that beautiful black veiled face.

"Beautiful without flaws." Nisa's murmuring in the heart.

There was not long a madman passing in front of the counter. Nisa knows crazy because her clothes are chopang camping and dirty. And also that guy E-Ring passed in front of his counter.

Nina approached the lunatic and talked like a normal person. Don't forget Nina gave the lunatic the plastic he bought for Zidan.

Then Nina went back to the counter because her bag was left behind.

"Bak Nina knows that crazy guy?" Nisa asked curiously.

Nina carved a smile.

"Yes. I usually see him at the end of the street. Turns out the road was up here too?"

"Mother feed?"

Nina smiled. "They're human too, Nis. Need to eat, feel hungry and thirsty too, only they can not complain like we are sane people. Don't you?"

Nisa fell silent, she saluted what Nina was doing and conveyed. Nisa thought it would be fine to give in to a woman like Nina.

"Mak go first."

"Yes, ma'am."

Nisa looked at Nina who was getting away. "It is fitting that Ozil SE love is the same. Not only the face, but the heart is also beautiful."