Don't insult my MOTHER
Chapter 10 The Rejection of Najib
"But, sorry. This is very impressed to force." said zia who still does not believe what he said proudly. A father could do something shameful like this.
Plus, a proud way of looking at zia. It made the middle-aged woman feel a little bristling.
"We didn't force the madam." replied the Proud with a wink.
"God! I don't really understand. How can grandma have a child like this." murmured zia in her heart.
Zia and Pride were still arguing, between them no one even wanted to give up.
"Uncle, ambassadors. Sorry before, this surprised me a lot" Najib said. He was confused as to what to say.
"So I... I can't accept this proposal." she continued with a lowered face.
"What! So you refuse amanda." repeated the pride who does not believe that Najib will reject the amanda who he thinks is very beautiful. Even among all the grandchildren of the grandmother, the amanda is the most beautiful.
Yes it's all because jihan still does not understand how to dress up, if only the jehan is polished by the experts. Amanda mah through gaes...
"Sorry, uncle, yes I refused" replied Najib.
Zia was happy because Najib could make a decision quickly, but at first he thought that Najib would ask for time. But it turns out his ponakan directly sat set, making Zia brandish both thumbs.
"Miss, sorry" Najib told the grandmother he had considered his own grandmother after both parents died.
"You're not wrong, you don't have to apologize" said Najib.
"Riana, riana, bram. You just go home. Invite me, you guys are really embarrassing!" my grandmother asked everyone to go home.
"But ma'am, amanda... "
"Nothing but, now go home!" said grandma cut off the sentence of pride.
Angga, riana and bram and amandapun immediately leave Najib's house. There's a granny, aisyah and jihan who knows where the kid is.
"Ais, where's jihan?" ask grandma.
"Come, mom. He said he wanted to go out first." replied Aisyah.
"Yes, maybe jihan is on his way here" said grandma.
Grandma and Aisyah again apologized to zia and najib, the grandmother was really embarrassed by the behavior of her eldest son, who did not know what demon possessed her to be able to desperately propose a man for her daughter.
"It's okay, grandma. It's just that we were really surprised, if there was an initial conversation it probably wouldn't be like this." Zia said she felt bad because grandma apologized several times.
"Where, jihan?" ask zia later.
"Eh! Kok deserted. On where?" ask Jihan who suddenly entered without greeting.
"That's it." replied the grandmother.
"Jihan, where are you from? Daritadi mom and grandma are waiting." said Aisyah shortly after Jihan sat next to her.
"Sorry, mom. Jihan was not strong enough to laugh. That's why I'm out of here rather than laughing at my uncle and amanda's behavior."
Najib and Zia just shook their heads at the jihan confession that was too honest.
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Jihan who was about to enter her room was forced to stop her footsteps, when her hearing caught a very familiar voice in her ear.
"Are there any guests?" jihan murmured wondering.
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Tap
Tap
"hi, how are you?
"you! Want what?" tanya Jihan, when she found Najib who was in front of her.
"what kind of question is that! I like to come when." replied Najib origin.
"Whatever!" jihan resumed his steps towards the second floor.
"jihan, do you want to work in my office?" ask najib.
Najib's question made jihan again stop his steps.
"I'm not interested!" answer me a short jihan.
"Do you want to try it first?"
"God! Looks like he ate the wrong thing." jihan murmured which Najib could still hear.
"I haven't even eaten. do you want to accompany me to eat?"
"Eat it yourself! I'm surprised anyway. Why are you still coming to this house. Aren't you afraid of getting kicked out uncle fan auntie, huh!" yell jihan.
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"well, apparently there are pelakor seeds in this house!" the one who said that was none other than Riana.
jihan snorted in annoyance when he found out who was coming, jihan felt as long as he was at grandma's house, he would not feel the calmness he dreamed of. Let alone writing a novel with chapters, one chapter is very difficult. There are a lot of distractions in this house.
"Najib, if you don't want to be safe, how about my child" said Riana when she was in front of Najib.
"Duh wrestling! This is what else." murmured najib.
"jihan, don't you have any ethics, huh! Come down and make me a drink!" shouting riana.
"Yes, all right." jihan replied, he came back down to the kitchen.
Riana continued to talk about her daughter's marriage, even without hesitation saying that the marriage finiun she wanted as long as I could marry Najib a handsome man who is successful and well established, his company is everywhere.
"Basic is crazy!" swearing jihan in his heart.
Jihan didn't understand the way her aunt thought, how could she make her son's future that way.
"Tante, please." said Jihan putting a glass of warm tea.
"How, najib. Do you want to?" riana asked as she looked at Najib who was just silent listening to his chatter.
"I'll think, aunt. And how nice it would be to talk first with a kinanti." replied Najib.
"Well, it's not a hard thing."
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