Wedding of Yuk Ma'am?!
chapter 45

"Dil, there's Nasri outside."

"Nadria?" Dila cleaned her hands after washing dishes.

"Yes, are you still in touch with Nasri?" Ask the mother to come closer.

"You mean?"

Mother breathed her heavy breath.

"Dil, you know he's putting your heart and your hope. There's no way you can't handle that. You know, I rarely meet."

"We're not in any kind of relationship, just friends." Clearly Dila walked forward."I'll see Nasri first, Bun."

"Aren't you making a drink?"

"No need to go, just go."

After saying that, Dila stepped out and met Nasri.

The mature brown-skinned man, looked at Dila. I don't know what look Dila didn't know. Clearly his view is a little different. Maybe more to disappointment and heartbreak.

"What's the matter?"

"Dil, do we need to talk?"

"Talk it up." Dila sat down at Nasri.

"Are you married to Ben?"

Dila was surprised, he was confused how could Nasri know if he was married.

"Yes, where are you from?"

"Febri said that. So that's right, huh?"

"Hemm.. You came just want that name?"

Nasri looked sad looking at Dila.

"You don't love her, do you? I know you married Ben because you had to."

"Love. I love really. We married because we loved each other. Just, because I was in college, so we deliberately didn't flirt. That's all." Obviously Dila lied. Just to get Nasri to back down and leave.

"Why Dila? Why didn't you tell me the same? Everyone's talking bad things about you."

"You too, right?" Sela Dila's. "You also believe in that bad thing, right?"

"They...."

Dila raised her hand. "Udah, now go home. Nothing to talk about anymore."

Dila got up from her seat and stood in the doorway. To his surprise, Ben stood at the end of the terrace, leaning against the pillar of support, staring with an inexplicable look.

Dila threw her face to the side. He was sure that from there Ben must have heard all his conversations with Nasri. Before long Nasri came out, he was also surprised to see Ben at the end of the terrace.

Dila felt awkward by being in two men.

"His business?" Ben asked staring intensely at Dila.

"Udah." Lirih Dila did not dare to look at Ben.

"Well, Ben's son has come apparently?" Excite the mother from inside the house."ayo enter first."

"Sorry you didn't come here yesterday." Ben stepped up and greeted the mother, "again busy at the restaurant."

"No papa. Mother knows how."

"I'd like to pick up Dila for Bun's clothes."

"Oohh so." Mother looked at Dila, and Ben took turns, turning her face away. Then the mother looked at Nasri who looked sad and awkward.

"Go in there first." The Manatap Ben

"What about you? Do you want to go home?" Ask gently.

"Yes mother." Nasri replied limply. "But before that..." Nasri turns to look at Ben."mas, can we talk for a second?"

****

In the morning prayer room. Sesusai said hello. And Nina kissed Ozil's hand. Ozil smiled sumringah.

"Mr Nina,"

"Yes, Oz."

"Zidan is great."

"Yet. It's still three years." Reply lazily while reciting.

Silent.

"Sir Nina, I pray, I will accept ya." Pinta Ozil slightly tilted his body.

"Yes, priest."

"Cock the priest? Ozil this."

"Kan Ozil is a priest now." Answer Nina."Cepept his prayer."

"Yes, ma'am." Fixing position.

"Don't be loud. Later heard by my father. Shy Ozil." Nina reminded.

"Yes to Nina."

Ozil prayed, and Nina assured him. Arriving at the end of Ozil's prayer.

"Yes, give us adorable sons and daughters...."

"That right?" Inner Nina. But he still guarantees.

"The Soleh and the Solehah."

"Aamiin...."

"And lastly, please speed up her period mbak Nina, so we can start trying. Ammyin." Ozil scooped his face.

"Astaghfirullah...." Reflek Nina.

"Amin mbak, not astaghfirullah." Ozil protested as he turned to look at his wife.

****

During the hot day, the sun was also very high. Ozil checked his catfish pond a few days ago in a seed sow.

"Udah is pretty big. Good seedlings yes. The place is good too. I'm a pinter on this business." Ozil was very proud.

Ozil raised his hand to face, then started counting his fingers.

"Hmmm... Five days, patience, patience." Ozil muttered glanced at the beautiful woman who had just come with a three-year-old boy.

Ozil smiled and walked while stroking his thigh slowly.

"Please deck, shoot the flood again. Two more days at best." Ozil's muttering.

"Eat, Oz." Nina cried who saw Ozil getting closer.

"Brittle. Eat together Nina. Zidan is still a child need not be called the third person." Mumbled ozil cheerfully.

"Kok just bring rice mbak?" Ozil asked as soon as he sat in Gasebo, Nina simply threw a smile and continued filling the plate with rice. Then give the plate to Ozil.

"Yes already mbak, eating rice while mandengin mbak Nina is also delicious." Ozil pinched the rice and put it in his mouth.

"Not cooked, huh mbak?"

"Not really good."

Ozil jumped in shock at the sound from behind his back. Ozil turned his head, and his father and mother stood there carrying plastic bags and bushels.

Ozil turned his back towards the entrance to his pool area, so he did not see his parents coming. Nina smiled amusedly.

"You ate rice Zil. No need to use side dishes. It's good while mandengin Nina said." Said Mr. Bahdim sitting next to Ozil while ibuk put his luggage on the Gasebo and he sat down next to Nina.

"Yeeee... Father, steal listen." Grumpily Ozil pouted.

Nina spruced up the side dish. "Would you like to eat a side dish, Oz? Do you want to eat rice?" Nina Ledek.

"The weather holds you to Nin." I chimed in."not to be in the side dish." Ibuk.

"Iiissshhh, this mother." Sewot Ozil moved his own balado fish and fried tempeh to his plate.

"Eehh, what are you doing taking Zil fish? Balikin's! It's a nice mandengin Nina." Bahdim sir is in the meninpali.

Ozil bit his fish steadily and chewed it hard. Making Nina laugh, as well as Zidan who saw the behavior of his new father.

"Same father why did he come here?" Ozil protests after eating some bribes.

"Yes this side dish Zil. How the hell are you? Let's not eat rice." Answer ibuk lightly.

"And not just mandengin Nina...." Timpal chuckled.

Ozil grunting.

"UMM. sir, I want to add cattle sir." Ozil.

"By, Zil, this catfish is also stable right?"

"Udah sir."

"What cattle do you want?"