Handsome Chef Heart Enthusiasts

Handsome Chef Heart Enthusiasts
Chapter III: Otw Married Chapter XXXI (Naura Khairunnisa)



"So that's your love story before? Oh my God, FTV is so. Haha."


"Yes that's it."


"Why don't you marry Adeena?"


"Hmmm .. love is not condoned. My mother wants me to marry the same original Banjar. Tau himself Adeena is native to Yogya," replied Chef Agusta with a sad face.


Happiness runs through my heart. I am a real Banjar girl. "If your ex suddenly shows up, how?"


"It is impossible. If so, it won't affect my love for you."


My cheeks flushed hearing that phrase.


"Assamalaik." 


I heard a woman's voice. It made us both look back. There are two women. One tall, white, shoulder-length wavy hair. The other one had long black hair, brown skin, but a sweet smile. Mas Agus was shocked and sparkled to see the woman. 


"Adeena, can you ask me to be here?"


"This is the Kinta cravings for Chef Agus. That's why we're samperin to the original stall."


"Let's sit. I've prepared a special pansy noodle for you guys."


Oh, this is Adeena. Speech is prayer. However, I did not expect my prayers to be answered so soon.


Mas Agus to the kitchen. Not long after returning, the three of them chatted coolly. I am not even known to them. I don't know why I even saw this sight.


"Hmm." I'm mendehem. Hope Mas Agus sensitizes I do not like this situation. Dicuekin.


"Hmm."


Shit, still dicuekin. I stood up and went straight home without saying goodbye.


"Well, Naura where are you going?"


It's my turn to cuekin him. I kept stepping into the car.


***


Htc .. Tok ..


"Naura, you're in the room right?" mom said outside the room.


"Yes, Ma. It's not locked in."


Mom opened the door. "Naura, there's Mas Agus who's nyari you."


"Ma, I'm asking you to tell him I'm not home or what cake. I'm missing him."


"Can't do that. Why don't you go find him?"


I woke up from the fall. Then recount the presence of Adeena and Kinta. 


Mama just smiled knot. "That's called jealousy, dear."


"Not jealous, Ma. I also suddenly insecure, Adeena who is almost perfect is not approved by her mother, let alone me who is not this much? Did I refuse his proposal?"


"Yes, don't dong." Suddenly Mas Agus appeared from behind my bedroom door. He turned his eyes to my mother. "Sorry, Mom, I'm welcome to come in. It was told by Rafly, straight to Naura's room."


"Hmmm .. It seems you have to speak from heart to heart. I'll just stay behind."


My mother also came out of my room.


"Naura, sorry I was cuekin you. You take it easy, my mama is dead so nothing will stand in the way of my love for you."


"There are two more brothers. Isn't this a good opportunity if you turn Adeena around again? Nothing will stand in the way of your love" I said in an annoyed tone. I'm still pouting.


"Naura, how many times do I have to tell you that Adeena's just the past. My future is you. Gini deh, if you don't believe tomorrow you I take to my village huh. I know my whole family. Long before I proposed to you, I told my two sisters that I love you. They can't wait to see you."


I was doubting. Go to Mas Agus village. Fear of feeling hurt because you are not approved.


***


"Mas, how many people? Any more events? I'm not good. Fear not of the situation."


"That was my two brothers. He told the villagers that a celebrity chef was coming."


I blushed in shame. We got off the car. Welcomed a warm smile. "Welcome to our family, Naura Khairunnisa."


Mas Agus introduced his two brothers. I also go to them.


"Yuk, in. Brother's been cooking a lot for both of you."


When entering Mas Agus' house I was more and more fascinated. The interior is so cool. It really feels like in the royal palace of Banjar. My heart is pounding more and more. This is not a love affair. The fear of. Although her brother was very friendly in front of earlier, still the fear was difficult to overcome.


"Naura, how tense is that? Just relax, take your own family," said her brother number two.


I'm looking down embarrassed. "What is so tense?"


"Yes that's it. It's natural. His name is also in the house of the future sister-in-law. Oh yes, Agus often told you the same story."


"Oh yeah? Must be a bad story, huh?" I glared at Mas Agus.


"No. Quite the contrary. Said you were so pretty, could make her fall in love at first sight, and then a month ago she met you again and she said your cooking was good."


I'm getting embarrassed. Mas Agus can say bad things about me. Turns out he didn't do that. I am grateful that my shame is still closed by God in his family.


Our conversation is getting better. Both of her sisters are very happy. Appears a warm feeling radiating to my heart. From here I am sure that Mas Agus is my soul mate.


***


The whole family has blessed my marriage with Mas Agus. The wedding date has been set, next month. Exactly beautiful date 2-2-2022. 


I opened Instagram who knows if I found a nice wedding dress. Fittingly, on the top porch appeared a photo of the reception Ria Ricis with Teuku Ryan. I was fascinated by her fancy wedding dress like a princess, but still polite and hijab anyway. I wanted to wear a similar dress on my wedding day.


I screenshot the photo of Ria Ricis. Then I sent it to WA Ariny, my old college friend. He has Arsha Boutique.


Hello, how are you? There's a dress in your boutique, isn't there?


He called me instead. 


"Hallo, hey Naura. Good news. Long time no two. Tau-tau asked for a wedding dress. You want to get married?"


"God willing. The dress isn't like the picture I sent?"


"There was. When to make a dipake?"


"Tap me at your boutique. Can't you?"


"It can be so."


"Okay, I'm waiting."


Clik. Phone connection disconnected. I switched to calling Mas Agus.


"Hallo, Honey. What was? Kangen huh?"


"Tomorrow we fittings yuk clothes in my boutique theme."


"Should it be tomorrow? Well, I went to Lombok to judge the biggest time contest for Lombok anniversary special. What if you fit her shirt with Athiyah first?"


Raging disappointment in the heart. "Yes, that's it."


"You're not angry, are you?"


"No. Just relax." I lied because I was lazy to fight. Phone mustered. Then switch WA Athiyah.


Athiyah, isuk kamani to Arsha Boutique.