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Nur was seen repeatedly breathing when he was about to meet Idris in the back garden. He was very curious about what the man wanted to talk to him about. His feet trembled as he walked down the path to the gazebo where Idris was.

Nur who was nervous, could no longer enjoy the beautiful garden filled with flowers that again bloomed various colors in the park. She was so focused on what Idris wanted to talk to her about.

"Sir,!" Idirs was unaware of Nur's arrival. So the woman greeted Idris, who was looking busy playing hape.

"Oouhhh. You've come, come sit down!" Idris gave the code with his hand, for Nur to sit in the chair that was in front of the man.

Nur sat his butt in that teak-wood chair. He looked awkward, let alone Idris looking at him fixedly at this moment.

"I'm sorry before, for opening the door to the room without excuse."

"What's..?" Nur quickly covered his chest with his hands. He was quite surprised by the opening of the conversation between them.

"Ja-at that's dad!" tanya Nur stuttered.

"Yes, sorry, I was wrong. I didn't want to talk about this. But, I'm afraid you're judging me bad." Idris was polite.

"What is the importance of my judgment on Father. Who am I?" nur astonished.

"I like your cooking." Idris was serious. Yes Idris, is the type of man who attaches importance to healthy food. "Said Aunt Tuti, you were cooking without MSG."

Nur nodded with both corners of her lips turned. He was happy to get a compliment. Will the goal be quickly accomplished. Because like his target, it has started to fall into traps.

"Thank you sir!" he looked up at Idris. And it just so happened that Idris was looking at him too. Finally be a show of view until a fraction of a second. And, Nur who wants to look like a plain girl. Breaking that meaningful eye contact.

"Who is with you in the middle of the night in the wilderness?" now the man is seen raising one leg, overriding the other with both hands tied together, playing on the man's pointy chin. Can't wait for Ruby's explanation, related to the incident he got off the Uncle's car in the middle of the forest.

"That's my big family sir." Reply with a gloomy face. The question reminded Nur of his mother who had just died.

"Koq have the heart, your family let you ride in my car. You and your family don't know whose car you're driving." Still showing his serious facial expression. He wanted to get a lot of information about Nur. Because he was interested in hiring Nur at his house. As a private cook.

"Yes sir." Answer Short and solid. He was lazy to discuss the incident and about the Uncle's family.

"Are you a girl or a widow?"

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What does that question mean? why was he being interrogated. Is this man really going to make a mistress? koq is the status of all.

"I'm still a girl, but I'm no longer a virgin." Answer Nur with a clean. He looked down, ashamed of his own words. It reveals its own disgrace. It's not like it's taboo.

"What...?" Idris was quite surprised by Nur's frontal statement. Why are their talks this privacy. Like asking to marry everyone.

Nur raised his head. Idris looked seriously.

"Koki..?" with fusillade eyes.

"Yes, that's if you want. I'll pay you a salary, as much as a chef's salary at a five-star restaurant. By the way, your cooking should be delicious, without MSG." Obviously Idris, watching Nur who seemed to think hard.

"You mind?" looking at Nur who still thinks that.

"No sir, I'd like to be offered a marriage. Because from earlier I discussed status and cuisine." Hehe.. Nur spoke with sloppiness.

"Why do you look so low?" Idris displayed an unsympathetic facial expression. He can judge Nur now. Like her the woman before her was not a good woman either.

"Because I'm a lowly woman. I'm not virgin anymore. So what's more to be proud of "Said him with teary eyes. I don't know Nur felt no more self-respect in front of this man he just met.

"So, you think I'd be interested in marrying you?"

"I didn't say I wanted to marry you. I'm just nanya?" Nur was shaking his lips.

Haha ...

"You're an interesting woman, I'm curious. Koq can you lose your virginity?" Idris was amused talking to Nur. He likes women who are supple and nice to talk to like Nur. Not like his wife who spoke haughty and too domineering. So now Idris' body language changed drastically, which had looked cool, so slengek an.

"I tricked the crocodile. She left me when I was pregnant with her son." Nur shed tears.

"Not to follow up on the story. If it makes you sad."

"That's the truth sir. That's my stupidity. My life was ruined, I lost both my parents. Because of that mistake. And because of that mistake, I have failed to marry three times. Because there will be no single man who wants to marry a woman who is no longer a virgin. As bad as a man is, he still wants a woman who is still holy ." Clearly, weakly. Tears that had been trying to be dammed were inevitable again.

"Yes that's right. That's the risk. Sorry, there was no intention. To cut your heart's wounds. I was wondering, your status. If you're still a girl, yes if you want to be a chef here. You live here. If you are a widow, and there is a child. Can bring your child to live here. That's the purpose of my question." Obviously Idris, looks up from his seat.

Nur watched Idris who was now standing before him. He also got up from his seat.

"Tonight, I'll have dinner here. If you stay in this house, cook me dinner. I assume you want to work in this house as a chef." The man immediately stepped wide, leaving the gazebo. Nur still wants to talk. And will offer himself up, so the man's wife. But he had not yet spoken. The man stepped his legs wide.

After Idris left, Nur again sat his butt in his chair. He was thinking about his intentions. Who will offer to be Idris' mistress. But if he should refuse. That's so embarrassing. That's what makes Nur's face look doubled because he thought that.

"Yes Allah.... Is my intention really evil? if my intention is a crime. It's okay, let him reject me later. When I volunteered, to marry her." Nur looked at the sky which looked very bright. It is as if he is inviting the creator to exchange his thoughts.

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