
...***Dean, Worry***...
The sun slowly crept to the west side. His bright and dashing radiance, turned into a beautiful twilight. Some people passed by, returned home, after work. However, the three people were still walking around spending time in the mall.
Zahra was seen chatting with a middle-aged man, right in front of the closing store stand. Dean only watched from afar, while feeding Zizan ice cream.
Apparently, their conversation ended briefly, only about 20 minutes.
“Who is it?” dean asked when Zahra came back.
“Pak Rudi, he's the manager here. I used to find an empty stand, and it just so happens to be there now.”
“So, your goal is to bring us here for this?”
Zahra chuckled softly. He then carried the four-year-old boy in front of him. Then, a small run towards a resto.
“Come, I'm hungry!” Bring Zahra.
Dean looked at Zahra's back, who was walking leisurely while holding Zizan. Suddenly, one corner of his lips lifted up. Mulan who walked beside him, while holding Zea, immediately teased him.
“Why? She's pantes, isn't she a mom?” Cletuk Mulan nudged Dean's hand.
“Iya. Suit. Why doesn't he have a child? He rejects old?”
Dean's question suddenly made Mulan think of one thing that was quite serious. He then let out a long sigh, then asked Dean a question in a serious tone.
“You, really want to be serious with him?”
“Do you see me joking, Ma'am? My fight has arrived here, you know.” Dean sounded a little upset.
“Yes I know. But that's not what I meant. All I ask is, you are ready, you really want to, accept all her shortcomings?” Mulan stopped her steps and looked at Dean.
The man stopped his steps, and turned to look at his cousin.
“Dean, marriage isn't about you liking then marriage. You love and then want to live. Marriage is not that classic.”
Dean paused for a moment, then scratched his real forehead not itching at all. Mulan's words were like a heap of thick books containing chapters. He suddenly dropped it on his head.
“You guys what? Come!”
Zahra's call made Mulan continue in her footsteps. As for Dean, it took him a few minutes until his feet moved following them.
Since dinner, then went to take Mulan home, even take Zahra. Dean looks unfocused. He even ignored Zahra's words several times.
Apparently, he had really thought about Mulan's words. There are a lot of things that he seems to be considering in a relationship with Zahra.
“Zahra ...” Dean's call instantly made Zahra turn her head.
“What do you think marriage is like?”
“I don't know. But Mom said, getting married is the cure for people who fall in love.”
“Then, you ever imagined what kind of wedding?”
Zahra bowed for a moment. Think of the little dreams he once imagined while with Abram.
“No!” Reply firmly.
“I thought once, having a loyal husband was enough. In fact, being loyal is not enough if you are not responsible. So, I never imagined. Because every marriage, nothing is as smooth as a baby.”
Dean nodded slowly. Zahra's words seemed to give her a glimmer of light about marriage. And make him understand, the meaning behind the word 'medicine of love'. He showed her a smile and helped Zahra open the door.
"Why are you today? Your mood's not good anymore?"
"No, I suddenly thought of something."
"Think what?"
"Thinking about immediately proposing to people's children. But ... How else? She's not officially divorced yet." Dean gave a flirtatious glint.
Instantly, a small hand with plump fingers, landed on his gallant back. Sounds pretty loud, even Dean had a chance to cringe in pain.
"Hobby huh, bother people, huh?" Zahra still continued to beat Dean mercilessly.
Luckily, Dania had just returned with her flagship motorcycle. The light that shot towards Zahra, instantly made his hand stop hitting Dean.
"Where did it come from?" ask Zahra.
"Nyari eat. Abis how else, nasip singleloh, no attention, nawarin eat only no. Tuh ... who keeps dating, also do not want to be equally tense." Ledek Dania glanced at the two people standing beside the motorbike.
Zahra hissed, then covered the glass helmet that Dania was wearing. He just left, carrying a paper bag and some grocery bags.
"Tuh ... look tuh ... your lover tuh ...!" Dania pointed at Zahra.
"Not a lover!" Dean leaves Dania and gets into the car. However, he suddenly opened the window, and continued his sentence.
"He ... my future wife!"
Well yes ...
Bang Dean likes it.
Tomorrow if married, do not forget to ask for flowers se kebon yaak. coffee one gallon 🤣