Wedding of Yuk Ma'am?!
chapter 41

Time has passed, it does not feel like three days Ozil left his job. It doesn't really matter, because he's already handed it to two of his workers.

It is time for Ozil to return to Bantul. Of course by bringing Nina and Zidan. After getting married, they agreed to stay at Mr. Bahdim's house.

About Nina selling. It still continued because Nina only moved domicile. He can still drive if his wagon needs anything. Nina doesn't always monitor the work of her assistant who's guarding her hotang cart. Because it has been almost 3 years working and can indeed be trusted.

"Hmm. So the ghost again nih Nin."

Mr. Bahdim who greeted Nina as soon as they got home.

"Yes sir. Don't be disappointed, will you? Nina's ghost again." Nina Chuckles.

"Where is Ozil nin? Strong isn't?"kekeh sir Bahdim seduces his son.

"Mr!" Screeched Ozil in shame.

Nina did not answer, preferring to smile and follow Ms. Ana into the kitchen. He also knows, as well as Ozil to always maintain the affairs of the bed, such as any shortcomings and advantages of the couple.

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A few days before Nina's wedding.

Mama looked at her son and daughter-in-law who had been quietly eating dinner.

"Ben, man,"

Ben looked at the mother who called him. In the form of an answer.

"When we go to Dila's house again to propose to Dila officially. And... Discuss your show."

Ben turned his gaze to the side and looked at Dila who was also still enjoying her dinner. Now he is the center of view.

Dila raised her head, seeing that she was now the center of attention. Confused, obviously. Because Dila did not listen because of the concentration of eating.

"What's up?" Ask after swallowing food in the mouth.

"When will Anggi's mother have time for us to propose to you officially?"

UHUK

Dila choked, patting her own chest. Ben gave me a glass of water. Dila immediately chugged it until it ran out.

Dila's eyes stared one by one the faces were also staring at her.

"Ummm... Don't know Tan, uh, mama." Answer Dila honestly."Early next month, Mbak Nina will hold a walimahan event. I was busy until the show was over. Maybe I won't have time to talk about it. So...."

"Ooohhh, thats... We know it." Mama said smiling."the next time your mother's loose we'll talk again."

After dinner and relax with the family. Ben and Dila climb the stairs to enter their rooms. Ben walked first and then two steps behind Dila walked.

"How's your relationship with Nasri?"

"Why? Curious?"

"No! Just make a topic."

"If it doesn't work." Dila Mencleos walked past Ben Arfa and entered his room.

Ben smiled wryly. Then continue his steps to the room next to Dila.

The next morning, Dila leaves for college in between by Ben. Because at breakfast maama is very pushy. Although Dila refused, they ended up in the same car.

"Mas Ben, get down there."

"Why? Your college is still far away, right?"

"There's a shortcut through the side door." Lying Dila reasoned. Because Dila did not want her college friends to know if she was escorted by a man. It will definitely be a gosipan material.

Ben Arfa just missed the place that Dila was pointed at and still drove to the front of the campus.

"Damnah! I told you to stop there!" Dila's protest nagged, staring at Ben annoyed.

Ben laughed, "eat it next time don't hitchhike."

"Ck! It's because of the mama who makes it, if not where would I go with Ben!"

"Udah down! Do you want to come to work?" Said Ben who deliberately stopped his car in the middle of the crowd.

Dila got out of the car and slammed the door. And Ben's car passed.

"Waahh, Dila, who's the tumben?" Ask one of his friends who was in the crowd.

"It's not Daddy's sugar, is it Dil?" Ledek his other friend, welcomed laughter.

"Not that, my guy." Answer Dila origin.

"Eeh, who really? Not told to go out first. Just pull it off. Don't-don't be ugly, is that guy?"

"Maybe fathers...." Another timpal, followed by laughter.

Lazy to respond again, Dila chose to leave. Of course the sound of his friend's tearing continued to be heard until he was completely gone.

"Dila, who was your anter?" Febri asked as soon as he sat down beside Dila who was taking down some materials.

"Why?"

"For the rame loh outside. Said you were driven by a guy in a car. Though usually just riding a motorbike and angkot." Rita who suddenly joined the limp sat in front of Dila.

"Where's the expensive car again." Tympano Febri.

Dila just took a long breath. It is also one that makes Dila choose to stop in a place not far away and do not want to get to the front of the campus.

"Why? Don't-don't really, huh? Daddy Sugar?"

"About!" Dila.

"So, say dong!"

"Yes, that's my guy. Is that enough?"

"What's? So, you have a girlfriend? I don't know if you've ever been close to a guy other than Nasri. Yes, usually Deket is the same as other guys but it's different that's it?" Chirps Rita.

The next day,

At breakfast, Mama again asked Ben to take Dila to campus. And of course Ben Arfa again dropped Dila right in front of the crowd. This time he used a different car from yesterday. Until it again caused a stir.

Dila's gossip has Daddy's sugar is increasingly widespread.

"Crazy!"

Dila who was walking to the cafeteria had to turn her head. Nasri seemed to run a little closer to him.

"Dila, I need to talk to you."

"Speak what?"

"Let's come!"

"I'm going to the cafeteria. Hungry."

"To somewhere else. Cawing. I'll deal with it." Nasri said as he pulled Dila's hand.

Arriving at a food stall near the Dila campus.

Both of them were silent while eating lunch at that time. Nasri several times stole a look at Dila.

"What's? He said he'd talk?"

"You.... Are you short of money?" Nasri asked looking at Dila's bead of eyes."Are you working in a workshop not enough? I can help you Dila. If you want to. You don't have to do all this." Nasri continued again with the overflow of his pent-up emotions.

"What do you mean?"

"I heard it."

"Sound what the hell?" Tanya Dila did not really understand what Nasri meant.

"If you were a sugar baby."

"What?"

"If you need money, tell me. I can help you out, Dila. You don't have to be a girl..." Nasri continued, "Is this the reason you rejected me?"

Dila who was upset because he did not believe Nasri was also consumed by people's speech.

"It seems, the story of me being a sugar baby is already plagues." Mumbled Dila."where do you know?"

"It doesn't matter to Dila." Elak Nasri, "because this is why you rejected me?"

"important! Where did you hear it from?"