Let me Hate You

Let me Hate You
Part-38 Married To Me?



Ba'da isya Hasan's wedding is about to begin, all the family and guests have gathered.


"Wrap me to you" whispered Anne.


Replied with a smile, Zemira and Anne sat next to each other, but Milla could not come because she was on her honeymoon.


"I married and I bet you with my daughter Uswatun Hasanah bint Ghazali father with cash of ten million paid in cash"


"I accepted the marriage and marriage of Uswatun Hasanah bint Pak Ghazali with the dowry paid in cash"


"How's witness?"


"Huh?"


"Well!"


"Well!! That's right!!"


"Alhamdulillah"


After the agreement has passed the hadrah accompanied by sholawat and qosidah, and guests are welcome to enjoy a potluck light meal. Simple yet beautiful, the beginning of a wedding trip.


"Zemira" call her brother.


"Yes bi" said Zemira approaching.


"Tonight, when you have finished the event, go home and start sleeping there because tonight the pounding uncle Ahmed has to sleep back in your room" said Abi.


"But bi, not three days. This is only the third day he should go home tomorrow anyway" complained Zemira.


"Do you want to stay?" ask abi with a flat face.


"What the hell is that, want to go how I will stay here too bi right here bi I am abi's daughter not her son abi. Strange question" replied Zemira.


"Married him if so" said Abi flat.


"Huh? Abi said what? Married to the doctor. Abi know Zemira phobia same hospital what else is the same related to the hospital, Zemir hgga can bi. Mostly many who want to be the same doctor, all women will digantri dapetin the doctor. Abi know not the doctor Adiyaksa Nizam Ishara he was famous for knowing bi among all women, some say handsome, pinterlah, and blah blah blah blah. Zemira did not want to marry him. Then eat the heart again a lot of women who like him" explained Zemira at length.


"Ehem.. ahem. like someone was calling my name yes" suddenly Nizam was behind Zemira while throwing a smile at Abi.


"Udah kayak jalangkung dateng not invited home not taken" said Zemira turned his body.


" Well, what is Nizam doing here? notya still working hours yes, how could the samples stop by here" asked abi.


"Oh yeah bi, just for a second. Want to give a gift to kak Hasan, sorry yes bi baru dateng now already want solution ya bi" replied Nizam.


"Good boy, already there meet Hasan" said abi smiling.


"Oh yes bi, if abi's daughter wants to sleep in her room it's okay Nizam will come home tomorrow morning" added Nizam.


"Don't, don't bother after the end of the event I've immediately wanted to go back to the boutique ko don't worry. You can sleep in my room, so just go home do not have to wait tomorrow morning thanks for giving me two days to go home" replied Zemira then stepped away.


"It's okay Nizam you can go home later tonight, after all Zemira is used to being away from home so it's ok" said Abi.


"Well bi, Nizam will come home around half an hour and a half" replied Nizam.


Nizam met Hasan to congratulate him for being the husband, Zemira lurks from his place not far from Nizam and Hasan who are busy talking while being interrupted with laughter and both take pictures as well.


"Zee, here!!" call Hasan to his brother Zemira.


"Why bang?" replied Zemira who had approached her brother.


"This is a photo together" said Hasan directly embracing his sister in the middle of the bride while Nizam was next to Hasan.


Ccr..


"Have it, not much. Zemira drowsy to go home" Zemira immediately avoids the embrace of his brother.


"It's really my sister" said Hasan, pulling both of Zemira's cheeks and kissing her sister's forehead.


"iihh brother" pushed Zemira on his brother.


"Then know diliatin, it's big but the behavior of a rich boy" continued Zemira.


"May my docks nitip this ugly adek of mine?" asked Hasan's brother to Nizam.


"Oh okay, I also happen to have to go back to the hospital" replied Nizam.


"Want to ah bang, the car will take medicine again" Zemira refused.


"What if the medicine?" ask Nizam.


"Because my sister is the same phobia that smells of hospitals" Hasan replied.


"Didn't you love?" tanya Hasan pulled Zemira's nose.


"Emm" Zemira replied nodding


"You can check yourself ko, what my car smells like" said Nizam.


It is also not my room that smells really good, there are no hospital chemical smells. Zemira said in her heart.


"Ok, I'm coming" Zemira replied.


"Nitip ya dok adekku this" said Hasan smiling.


"Yes bang, take care of it" Nizam replied with a smile.


Nizam walked in the lead to his car which was a little far from his parking lot from Zemira's house, after saying goodbye to Abi and taking some of his belongings in the room.


"Well, is Fadil sincere?" tanya Nizam was interrupted walking towards the car.


"Huh? whahuh? what were you talking about?" zemira answered, diverting the conversation.


"Forget it, it's important too" said Nizam cuek.


Then Nizam got into his car and was followed by Zemira, all the car glass was opened by Nizam immediately so as not to occur a non-fecan leech.


"Enak yes so doctors can choose which women the doctor wants" said Zemira suddenly opened a chat.


Nizam only replied with a cynical smile, Zemira who saw him was slightly annoyed.


"Why not answer?" ask Zemira.


"What kind of answer do you want to hear?" ask back Nizam who is still focused ahead.


"Tau ah males, the doctor is not cool. Can we talk about what cake so awkward rich gini" replied Zemira increasingly upset.


"Do you want to marry me?" ask Nizam.


Spontaneous Zemira was immediately startled and gulped his saliva repeatedly, trying to wake himself up to the question Nizam asked for his sudden self.


"Yes...." Zemira laughed indistinctly.


"You're cool, too, but the jokes aren't funny!!" zemira then gave a flat expression.


"I'm serious, and I'm not kidding anymore" Nizam replied seriously.


"Ekhem. ekhem.." Zemira just cleared up to melt the atmosphere but still felt awkward.


Even Nizam also remained silent not to start the conversation again, the car stopped in front of the boutique.


crutches..


The car door was slowly opened by Zemira, but stopped because he looked briefly at Nizam.


"I won't ask for a second time, so please give me an answer" Nizam said with a straight and indifferent look.


"Thank you" Zemira replied straight out of the car.


Nizam's car drove away, Zemira was upset with Nizam.


"Basar cowo not sane, he thought the marriage of rich people ngajak ride the angkot is that easy" said Zemira.


Then he went straight into the boutique, afraid also because it was malem.