I'm a Savings Woman

Gratified

Arsha's application is over. The Devan family had already returned before the adzan magrib. While Nabila was delivered by Arka after performing the magrib prayer together with her future husband's family.

"Mom, I said yes." Say Nabila to Izzah.

"Dear, leave this for your mom." Reply Izzah while giving a parcel to Nabila.

After saying goodbye to Rayhan and Arsha and Mang Diman, Nabila walked out.

"Remember, don't play hold-hold. Not halal..." Shouted Mang Diman followed by the crisp laughter of Izzah and Rayhan.

All the way back to Nabila's house. Arka and Nabila are silent a thousand languages. Both of them seemed busy with their own thoughts.

Soon the two arrived at Nabila's house. The car stopped, and Nabila was ready to go down.

"Thank you, sir, for taking me home." Said Nabila reciprocated nod by Arka.

Just as Nabila opened the car door, Arka called out to him.

"When...."

"Yes, what's wrong sir. None of my stuff is missing, right?" Ask.

"Nothing." Answer Arka.

"Continue?" Tanya Nabila with a wrinkled forehead.

"From now on, learn not to call me sir."

"Keep I should call what?"

"Call Arka instead." Reply Ark.

Nabila smiled sweetly and thought 'Uuhh keknya he's started to love me.'

"Heh said smiley. Don't ge-er yeah, I don't want you to call that sir, not for the reason that's in your brain. Except because I don't want to be counted by the Fathers as people because of your calling. There's already a drop down. Long time, I'm going home." Arka.

'Basic refrigerator.' umpat Nabila in the heart.

Nabila looks manyun, then get off the Arka car.

From inside the car Arka smiled to see the face of Nabila who looked upset. Arka then opened the car glass.

"You're beautiful, if you're angry." Said Arka then run his car leaving Nabila's house.

A smile on Nabila's face. He ran into his house where the door was open.

"Mamaa....." Shouted Nabila.

Maya's cooking mom ran out.

"Oh Allah, son, go home instead of greeting and shout." Said Maya Ma'am holding a vegetable spoon.

"Well, is that it?" Mom asked Maya, "it's mundane." Continue Bu Maya while walking back to the kitchen, followed by Nabila who tailed behind.

"It's different Ma, I'm really in love, this time to the right person."

"Don't say the same to other men. You've been proposed to the same Nak Arka." Said Ms. Maya while stirring the vegetable soup that she cooked.

"Yes not Ma, I really fell in love with that refrigerator." Say Nabila.

"Refrigerator? Arka means?"

"Who else, if not him."

Bu Maya shook her head.

"Oh yes, Ma, there are souvenirs from the mother-in-law." Said Nabila while offering the parcels he brought.

When it opened, it turned out to be food. It's a meat stew, and a crispy fried chicken.

"O Allah, thank God. Not fried fish. Can make breakfast stock tomorrow morning. Hmmm really cool Mama has a busan like Bu Izzah." Said Maya Ma'am.

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Rayhan residence......

Rayhan and Izzah were lying in the room, with Izzah lying on Rayhan's chest.

"Well..." Izzah.

"Honey, can't if we both call him tuh aja kayak first. Don't call Dad, there's no romance." Rayhan.

Izzah laughed, "yes, brother." Izzah. "Izzah is very happy, because our children will finally get married, give up their single days and God willing will finally give us grandchildren who inshaAllah also sholeh and sholeh."

"Aamiin, yes dear, inshaAllah. Brother is also very happy, God still gives us long life, so that we can accompany our children to advance to the level of marriage." Reply Rayhan.

"Alhamdulillah." Izzah.

Rayhan kissed Izzah's forehead, "mmmm baby, can't be tonight..."

"What!" Izzah exclaimed with glaring eyes.

"Douhh baby, would ya. Some sins if not."

"Even though Izzah was tired of Bang, but yes." Izzah smiled.

Rayhan then rolled his eyes mischievously, then turned off the lights and pulled the blanket and covered the two.

The couple's good night continued.......

Seriate....