Wedding of Yuk Ma'am?!
chaps 8

"Mother Nina."Call Ozil from the kitchen and backyard doorway. Still wearing her school uniform.

"Hmmm...." Nina cleared her throat, busy with her cooking activities. Ozil's approaching, man,

"Did Nina really have to move to sleman?" asked Ozil hesitantly.

"I-yaa gi-tu."reply Nina while testing the taste.

"Can't you just stay here?" asked Ozil again in a lethargic voice looking at Nina from the side.

"Well, Oz, I can't go back and forth, Zidan left. It is not possible to ask Adira for help. While he was still in school. Selling there more and more takes a lot of attention from the mbak." explains Nina about the situation.

"Mr Nina moved not because she avoided me, right?"ask Ozil again.

Nina chuckles.

"Yaaa, why should I avoid you Oz? Are you the deputy?"

"Yaaaa, where's tau mbak. Because last night, I'm not going to move immediately."

Nina chuckled again.

"You are a child."Nina rubbed Ozil's head, making his hair fall apart. With laughter still on his face.

"You're a real school. Keep working, like my father. Heeemmm?"

Nina's mom still treats me like a kid, thought Ozil staring at his brother's intentions.

"Bak Nina wants to wait for me to graduate and get a job, right?"asked Ozil to convince himself.

Nina let out her breath.

"Yes...."

"Yeeeess!!" ozil cheerfully bent his elbow and clenched his hands together.

"Mr Nina, I learned first huh." she cheerfully stepped out of the kitchen.

Nina smiled cutely at her sister's behavior.

"Here it is, later if he has grown up and fallen in love will also forget me." murmured Nina again continued her cooking.

After how long, Nina walked to the porch of the house, Ozil with some books on the table, he was joking with Zidan.

"Zidan's awake?"His question was holding Zidan from Ozil's lap.

"Om Oz will learn again.don't disturb ya son." said Nina again.

"No papa" said Ozil to take the book."Zidan woke up right now to cook, so I brought him." Ozil explained again.

"Yeah Oz. Thank you." said Nina with a sweet smile petting Zidan.

"Felt it so. Eat there."

"Yes mbak. ntar I eat."

"Same old man is still in the field, huh? I had my food anter there."

"Same Zidan mbak?"

"Heem..."

"Follow."

"No need. You learn just. Still a test, right?"

"Yes, anyway."

"Yes, just learn the real thing." Nina's message passed.

Nina carried a set of challenges in her hands. And Zidan in his trunk. Nina walked towards the fields some distance away from home.

And stop there, there my father and mother were drinking tea.

"Nina brought you lunch sir." he exclaimed, when he saw Pak bahdim saw him first.

"Yaaahh, because it has been brought yes already. Not coming back." said the father.

"What's nin?" tanya ibuk while accepting the bushel that Nina brought.

"it's just the same oseng mendoang and pergedel" answered Nina sitting not far from her mother-in-law.

"Waahh, this is delicious." exclaimed girang, because his favorite oseng, Oseng pete cabe ijo. Ibuk took the banana leaves and then spooned the rice and side dishes on the banana leaves.

"Yes already. Let's eat sir."tajak ibuk ration pak. Then my mother took it for herself.

"Nina, let's eat too." invite father and mother together.

"Yes, sir." replied Nina, taking another lunchbox. That's Zidan's lunchbox.

"Nin, tomorrow will you go home alone on a motorcycle?" tanya ibuk on the sidelines of her lunch.

"No buk, tomorrow a friend will pick you up."

"Oo yes already." said mom relieved,"Mom I'm just worried if you go take Zidan on the bike alone."

"He is not buk."

"What time is tomorrow?"

"Morning is buk. skitar 10 o'clock maybe" replied Nina while bribing Zidan.

"Nin, sorry Ozil yes, if he bullies you continue" said my mother with an unpleasant face.

"No papa buk." replied Nina, "His name is also a boy. It's still puberty."

"Hahahah, you are actually Nin." exclaimed the mother with her laugh."Well, it's good that you understand."

Nina smiled funny. returned to feed Zidan.

"Ozil was until now his son was good. Diligent too, Nina was happy that someone was jokingly helping Zidan take care of her too, So Nina was not too sad left by Mas Ozan bu." continued Nina with a smile.

"Again Ozil later if you are an adult and understand also will lupain Nina, fall in love with a girl his age. I don't need to worry. The boy was still unstable and was like Nina's own adek....."

"Who is still unstable?" ozil's voice sounded a little high and upset.

Making my mother, Mr. Bahdim and Nina turned to him.

Ozil's face was already flushed red, it seemed like he was angry. Might as well.

Duuhh! this brat? why use everything after all? thought Nina.

Ozil approached and sat down beside Mr. Bahdim.

"Bak Nina thinks I'm a kid, right? I'm still a kid, right?"

"What the hell is Oz, coming up angry?" sergeant Nina who changed her mood.

"Yes, you are Zil, if hunger is to eat, do not be angry. Kayak a child. If you want to be Nina's husband, it must be mature in her mind." said the father advises.

"These your father said."Ibuk. "Tuuhh, shame on Zidan your future son." chuckles mother, followed by another piety from the father.

"I'm not angry. Just sprained in living alone at home.so then even hear at my preaching." snort Ozil snorted moaning from the bushel and ate it.

"Yes, you should be happy to be blessed, with a generous donation from us." chuckles Nina.

Ozil grunting..

"Mother Nina tomorrow brings the clock brapa?"

"Four ten is possible."

"Yeahh.don't see me later. I'm still at the exam school."

"Yes, it's not papalah, it's Thursday afternoon Ma'am Zidan was here again."

"Yes mother?"

"Yes, want a pilgrimage to Ozan's place."

Ozil fell silent, glancing at his brother's face.

Maybe Mbak Nina's heart is still adrift with Mas Ozan. Am I being too pushy to marry Nina right away? Huuuff, if not gercep ntar even first others how? ozil thought at that time, his eyes looked up as if he was looking for money.

Yes Alloh, give me a hint donk. Ozil is upset.

###

The next day, Ozil passed Nina who had just come out of the kitchen to the solid near the well to pick up the wudu.

"Bak Nina wants a subuhan?"

"This is going to take ablution." replied Nina rolled up her arms and began ablution.

Yes, can the congregation of Ozil's inner self go ahead. Once in the room devoted to prayer, Ozil immediately put on cocoa and sarongs, then put up the pecans. She's glazed for a minute.

It's handsome! inner again. Ozil peeked behind the curtains covering the room, Nina was walking towards him.

Yeeess!! The target is approaching.inner Ozil again. Gegas Ozil took a position on the prayer mat.

Before long the curtains were opened,

"Eehh, ma'am Nina. I have not prayed yet. Jama'ah an yukk!"

___€€€___