Why should he?
40. I accept you
“What do you mean huh! you said I was lying, hello Naima I was actually contacted by Mas Ilyas, if you don't believe me just check my HP!” Mila Goods, she was very upset with Naima who always chose Nisa. Though what a good thing Nisa can look forward to him as well. Inner Mila.
“Aduh deh, very males nanggepin people whose level of humidity is very high,”
“you why I'm shy, you're rude ya Naima!” without warning, Mila slapped Naima firmly.
Seeing Naima grimacing in pain, Nisa immediately came forward and pulled Naima behind her.
“Yeah my goodness! how the hell is that?”
“What? you want to be power-supporting because his wife-to-be is that boss.ngaca dong Nis.. modelan like you don't pantes for Mr. Ilyas!”
“So which pantes mbak? if Ilyas mas want to please mbak, not me who pursues him.. but Ilyas mas itself!” nisa's reply did not accept, her annoyance at Yudi was still peaking. And now Mila is also following him makes tension!
“Ooh very good yes your reason Nisa! sok beautiful you, from the village aja belagu. mending you go home deh. tuh your ex is still crazy about you, I guarantee one hundred percent, I guarantee you, if Mr. Ilyas' parents are disgusted by you!”
“Mila!” Ilyas snapped from the door of his room. Johan tells her that Naima was slapped by Mila, and Ilyas also hears a debate between Nisa and Mila that makes her ears hot.
“Pa-k Ilyas.” Mila stammered, she thought Ilyas was gone because she had seen Ilyas street parking, apparently her guess missed. Ilyas is still there.
“What the fuck? know where you are if my parents are disgusted by Nisa? they tell you?” ilyas asked, his eyes sharply staring at Mila who was standing and picking her fingertips.
Nisa can see the look in Ilyas' eyes so angry, Ilyas has never been so to his employees, that's why all of his work at home in this cafe, including Nisa herself.
“Bu-kan so sir.. I mean.”
“You are not polite to interfere in my personal affairs, slap a fellow worker. and spread false news about me! Are we familiar until you do all this?”
“Eng-no sir.. Sa-yes.”
“Sublah! you don't pantes work here, your attitude is not good at all.. Mending you home, I fire you now!”
“But sir.. I want to work where after this.”
“That's your business!”
“Pak! i please.. Don't fire me.. I'm sorry sir!”
“You have disturbed my personal Rana, especially you admitted before my future wife if I often contact you at night. You know what effect you're having on saying that? and secondly.. You slapped Naima, just because she was telling the truth! For me all of that I can't tolerate anymore! now you go.. ”
Mila is fascinated, lost is his hope to be with the boss of this Cafe. Though he had dreamed that he would live a good life when he was the wife of Ilyas. But all hope was lost because of Nisa.
He walked toward the locker room, just as he passed Nisa, his irises staring intently at Nisa. And after that, he immediately took his bag and left from there.
Mila left with a very arrogant heart. He repeatedly cursed Nisa and Naima in his heart.
“Wait!” call someone from the side.
“You.”
“You fired?” ask someone, Mila nodded.
“You like Ilyas yes.”
“Iya mas!”
“Then, how about we cooperate?”
“Cooperation?”
*
“Naima, you're okay right?” ilyas asked Naima, and she saw Naima's cheeks slightly red.
“Simply because you've helped Nisa,”
Naima nodded, and Nisa was still silent. Today's incident made her a little tired, but it was still so early in the morning.
“Nisa.. I want to talk to you. Come to my room now,” Ilyas said, he immediately turned around and went back into his room.
Nisa took a deep breath and threw it away slowly. For some reason when Ilyas said he wanted to talk to her, her heart was beating violently.
“Don't be nervous, Nis! relax just want to meet the future husband!” ledek Naima, he wants Nisa not to be nervous.
“Aaan anyway Naima.. most chat earlier, the problem mbak Mila it,”
“Ran right.. kok there ya.. man kayak Mila, very confident! it is confident that it can be, but do not overdo it ah, offset also his embarrassment.” said Naima again.
“Udah is Ma, maybe he likes our boss too much.”
“You're not ??” Naima raises her eyebrows teasing her friend.
“Engg... ah already, I'm in first!” Nisa runs to enter Ilyas' room.
Johan had since heard their chatter sigh heavily, “May indeed Ilyas your happiness Nis.. It turns out like this definition of loving sincerely!” say it yourself.
*
“Mas..” call Nisa as soon as she gets to Ilyas' room.
“Let's sit there!” bring Ilyas.
“You said what?”
“Emm, sorry in advance if my question forced Nis a little.. ”
“You ask what mas?”
“How was the answer from my application that night?”
Silent, suddenly the atmosphere became completely silent. Nisa knew for sure Ilyas would question this again. Maybe because of Yudi's arrival earlier, so he asked Nisa for clarity.
“What mas sure want to marry me?” nisa asked, now she had dared to look at Ilyas's jet-black bead.
The handsome man, with his neatly combed hair immediately nodded quickly.
“Very sure.. I can't promise you anything, but I will try to always make you happy.”
“Which promises can only deny, let alone those who do not promise! what's the guarantee that you won't hurt me, mas?”
“When we get married, when Ijab Qabul pronounces from my lips, I promise God to always take care, take responsibility and love you with all my heart, Nis.. what promise is better than our promise to God? if I deny. then God Himself will punish me!”
Hearing that, Nisa's lips suddenly smiled.
“Then I received your proposal mas! come to my mother and grandfather, ask for their blessing.. If they agree I want, our wedding is held as soon as possible. Can you?”
“Can!” ilyas answered steadily, unable to be described how happily his heart Ilyas heard the answer from Nisa. He wanted to go home and tell his parents.
Nisa also felt a great relief, no more burden that seemed to be squeezing her when discussing the matter of marriage, unlike at that time. Is it because when he met Yudi he spilled everything that made him crowded?
“But.. while I still feel uncomfortable about the events of that night, do you want to be patient mas??” although she was now relieved, Nisa was afraid that one day she would still feel the trauma.
“I will keep you company, whatever the conditions!”
“Thanks, mas!”