Dad For Aisyah

Caught perverted.

"Tomboy. loe is beautiful" praised Nanta as he was on his way to his residence. Nanta always glanced at the girl who had already filled the space of his heart.

"No change" replied Sumidah lightly. He turned to look at the streets. He only hid his face, which was embarrassed.

"Oh yes, if at home later do not call me with any frills other than Mas in front of Mama yes" said Nanta, with a tone of command.

"Like the javanese. Want to be called Mas" Madah reasoned because his tongue felt funny to say the word, Mas.

"Who said I am not a Javanese, my late bokap native java kok. So I'm a descendant of pure Javanese people" said Nanta.

"Oh, fast, you are tall, Javanese why most tall yes" Sumidah this time turned her body to face Nanta who was focusing on the steering wheel.

"You want to know why a Javanese man is tall?" Ask Nanta.

"Kan, asked instead of nanya, habits!" sudang Medah's.

"Because it is said that Javanese people if circumcision waits for the age of 8 to 10 years" Nanta smiled.

"Atuda, aya-aya bai, keburu hairy oruh" replied Madah. His style of cleblast ceplos does not realize if his words make Nanta open.

"You know, so people don't believe in Tomboy" Nanta hides his shame. When Sumidah mentioned the feather.

"Geek! The myth is mah, circumcision does not affect tingi or short children. For example Endar, although circumcised is only one year old, but he is taller than you who were circumcised in 5th grade SD" Sum did not want to lose.

"Eh, instead of discussing circumcision anyway" Madah realized that the speaker was Nanta. Mida immediately covered her face feeling embarrassed.

"Aahaha..." Ananta laughed. When looking at the change Madah is very funny and adorable.

"Oh yeah, where did you come from this afternoon?" Ask Nanta. This time seriously this question he would have asked since this afternoon. But there is no chance.

"Oh, take Kak Juned's motor to the workshop" honestly Medah.

"Motorised Juned? Why be a busy girl?" Cecar Nanta possessive.

"Yes, yes, Kak Juned's bike at that time I crashed until it ranged up, it was natural that I was responsible" said Madah.

"Keep, what are you two doing in the workshop?" Tanya Nanta ngawur's. In the workshop was obviously not just the two, but many people.

"Just think to yourself, inside the workshop was not just the two of them, the employees were dozens. And there's scrap metal, not a bed like in a hotel. So, conditioned his speech." Tandas Medah's.

Ananta relented, and his words were true. After coming from the Lake some time ago, he was often jealous if Madah was close to Juned. The two were silent until a while later the car driven by Nanta arrived in front of the house.

"Sister, I'm afraid that Mama you won't forgive me how." Midah opened the conversation, she was worried, because when she came here a week ago did not tell me if she was Moon's assistant.

"You're a Tomboy freak, I brought you here because Mama wanted to get to know you better. Kok even scared" Ananta glanced to the left there was tension in the eyes of Medah.

"You if I'm like a cat ready to pounce, but why if Mama keeps freaking out anyway..." Ananta laughs.

"Seriously, you're just like a rat. As for your mother, a parent who should be respected." Mida grumbled in annoyance.

"What did you say? Me you're likening a rat?! Exorbitant." Nanta pressed both cheeks of Medah. They faced each other, Nanta's face forward staring fixedly at the eyes of Medah from a distance of only one sente.

Checklots.

"You guys..." Mama Zarina stared at the two teenagers at the door in disbelief.

Medah pushed Nanta's body with all her might and.

"Aow" Nanta fell on the terrace floor. But soon rise.

"Mama.." said Nanta. Kala found the face of her mother who was looking at her horror, then looked down.

"Tante..we did nothing" Sumidah explained to mama Zarina who was still standing at the door, folding her hands together.

The fear of Madah for lying yesterday has not disappeared, so there is even a misunderstanding again. Medah looked at Zarina's mother who had gone back in and left her. It's not hearty. The first impression has disappointed you.

Midah threw an annoyed look at the man nearby. "You're the one, aaggg..." Midah mendelik.

"Kok you're guilty, my butt hurts this" Nanta grimaced wiping his ass. Though it's okay but this one man is good at acting.

"Nanta.. come in.." call mama Zarina from the inside.

"Yes, Ma" Nanta came in. Mida trailed, with a feeling of ketar ketir. Until arriving in front of Zarina's mother, Nanta sat down first, before whispering to Madah to follow her. While Medah lowered her head squeezing both palms of her hands. He felt afraid like he was surrounded by a tiger.

"You sit here" said Zarina's mother.

"Thank you Auntie" Madah raised her head quickly, not expecting that she would say softly, she thought that she would rebuke him. Medah tried to sit politely folding the bottom two legs so as not to stretch. Even though usually the swathes of Medah will learn not to be embarrassing in front of the elite people.

"Do you really love each other?" Ask Zarina straight to the point.

"It's Ma" Nanta answered quickly.

While Madah bit her lower lip.

"You're Midah..." Connect mama Zarina.

Medah tried to be perpendicular to the eyes of Mama Nanta so as not to look stupid. "Madam..I'm just a lowly person certainly not worthy of loving a man like Madam's son." Resolute Midah.

Nanta's hands poked at Madah's waist. He was disappointed with the reply of Madah. But Madah did not respond to Nanta's code.

"What kind of woman is suitable for my son?" Ask Zarina.

"I'm sorry if I sassy Madam.." the call of Madah who was originally aunty changed. Now is the time for Madah to open up her identity. Sick now will be better than later when Sumidah is paired with Nanta and in the end Zarina does not like him.

"Didn't Madam already have a candidate for Madam's son. The woman named Amelia, I think is as tall as Mas Nanta."

"Mida...!" Nanta's grunts were serious, not the answer Nanta wanted to hear from Sumidah's mouth.

"Have not been tense. Madah, if I approve of you are you willing to marry Ananta?" Ask Zarina.

"But I'm just the mistress' nanny, even my mother's nanny"

"I know Madah, you are from Lake, your mother is a widow like me, and you are the nanny of her son Tara's husband Moon." Zarina clearly continued the choked up narration of Madah.

"Mrs..." Mida surprised.

"Ananta has told me everything, and I don't want you to do anything no-no. To avoid adultery, we'll propose you to your parents' house." Zarina Assert.

"Mrs..." Sumidah was surprised at the request of Madam Zarina. I can't believe what I said.

"Now answer honestly, Madah? Are you willing to be my daughter-in-law?"

...Seriate....