I'm a Savings Woman

Combustion

Arka's car stopped when the traffic lights in front were red.

He looked towards the front view. "What did he say? A wrinkle? Gini handsome face where can wrinkle. It's the face that makes women out there clamps. Ahh, I am indeed very handsome," he said arrogantly while continuing to reflect.

"And what did he say? Wife-to-be? I think I want to be with him.." Arka still continued to nag herself, occasionally restoring her black hair. "What a handsome creation of this God."

A second later Arka was aghast, the sound of a horn from the back made her startled. "Damn!" It turned out that the lights had turned green and he was even cool to peck at the face in the rearview mirror.

"It's all because of Nabila!" he said while running the car with annoyance.

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That night Rayhan and Izzah's house was different. Nabila was asked to stay tonight for a burn event. Coincidentally Devan also came to visit. While Arka has not yet revealed the trunk of her nose.

The men, Rayhan, Devan and Mang Diman were preparing a barbeqeu place behind the house. While Arsha, and Nabila were in the kitchen to mix spices with Izzah.

"Devan's a good boy, yes Sha," said Izzah.

"Mother doesn't know how she used to be," Arsha replies while pouring soy sauce on the seasoning that has been mashed.

"Don't value people from Sha's past. He can now change. It was a bad start, it could be a beautiful goose." said Nabila ikit commented.

"Well, it's only Nabila know." replied Izzah.

"It's a duck, where it can turn into a goose. It's just a fairy tale." Arsha still thinks that Devan is still the same as before. Land crocodile and female dormitory collector.

Izzah and Nabila chuckled. "So you want to turn down Devan?" ask Izzah.

Arsha was silent, she looked confused.

If accepted fear of heartache, if rejected really dear. But yesterday during the prayer of Istikharah, there were signs of leaning towards him.

"If you want to refuse, say from now on, let him not hope too. The man also needs certainty, if rejected they can find another." Izzah took Nabila to the back while carrying some dishes in hand."

"Think you'll look around and make a decision soon, okay?" Izzah blinked one eye, then moved to the backyard followed by Nabila.

Arsha shook her head while smiling. Arsha also returned to focus on concocting the seasoning earlier.

"Assalamualaikum! Any body home? Ariel Noah is coming home? Where it's so lonely."

Without seeing who was shouting from the outside, Arsha already knew who was coming.

Carcass.

"Mother, Father, Arsha, where are your grandfathers?" He screamed again.

"Waalaikumsalam, in the kitchen!" arsha answered half-cry.

"Where was everyone, the front door was also not closed. Here I brought fruit, the father's order." said Arka.

"Thank you, yeah, Ariel Noah."

"On the fires behind."

"Including the motor owner in front?" His face suddenly changed.

"Yes." Yeah." Arsha breezed out of the kitchen while carrying the seasoning. Arka followed.

"Why not told to go home anyway just a girl makes a mess. I didn't...." Arka's voice that was rising suddenly stopped..

Arsha saw Arka who was staring at Nabila, while the one who was stared at was still fun to help Izzah prepare dishes on the table.

"Have you come home? I bought a fruit from Dad. We want to burn these fires, so the two prospective ghosts are here" said Rayhan.

Arka immediately walked over to Rayhan and Devan. While Mang Diman sat in the chair provided.

Arsha sat on the sidelines with Izzah and Nabila who were poking food to burn.

"Neng, what's his name?" ask Mang Diman on Nabila.

"Nang Neng, Nang Neng, which Grandfather called Neng?" ask Arsha.

"This ring is Neng Arsha." Mang Diman pointed at Nabila.

"This is called Na-bi-la. His future wife Kak Arka."

Instantly Nabila coughed, her face blushing in shame.

What dream am I to be considered his future wife Mr. Arka.

"Arka, is this seriously your future wife's tea? MasyaAllah, maneh geulis pisan. For tips or Ka, who knows Grandpa can dapet kayak gini as well" said Mang Diman.

"the way? Flower bath seven shapes while guarding the candle," said Arsha answer Mang Diman's question.

Instantly everyone laughed with Arka who was staring at Nabila. When the wrong behavior immediately plucks the sausage and directly devours it.

While Arsha is alone, she secretly steals a glance towards Devab. When the gazes of the two met, suddenly Devan winked one eye at Arsha.

To my surprise, reflexes pierced his hand with a skewer.

"www...."

"Why Sha?" ask Izzah.

"What the hell, Mom. It was a wrong prick."

"Couldn't you? Your hand is okay?" ask Izzah again while checking Arsha's hand.

"Surely Ma'am, it's okay." Arsha replied.