
At around two in the afternoon, Nizam was ready to work that Zemira had also prepared supplies for the first time.
"I ask permission to go to my store at about three o'clock, yes" said Zemira who was sitting on the edge of the bed while looking at Nizam who was tidying his hair in front of the mirror.
"What do you want there?" asked Nizam who was still focused on tidying up her hair.
"You're looking at some models of clothing, and I also want to join an idea that I've had for a long time" replied Zemira.
"Wear model?" nizam asked confusedly and approached Zemira and sat down next to her.
Zemira nodded her head.
"Ok, I'm a permit" said Nizam.
"I go first, you take a break" added Nizam rising from his seat and stroking Zemira's head gently.
''I'm anterin until the front" replied Zemira rising from her seat.
"Dear, you rest. Take a nap there" said Nizam, gently stroking Zemira's head.
"But I want to anterin you to the front" Zemira's snatch her face to Nizam's chest and slightly barked her fist at Nizam's face.
"Judah come!!" nizam replied while embracing Zemira.
Both of them stepped out of the house, Zemira drove Nizam to get into the car even until slowly Nizam's car left the yard of his house.
But not long after, an unknown car stopped right in front of Zemira who was still standing in front of the house. One by one people got out of the car.
An old woman approached Zemira but with a confused expression Zemira finally helped the old woman walk and stood next to her.
"Where's my granddaughter?" said the old woman while holding Zemira's hand.
"Sorry, who's Grandma looking for?" ask Zemira.
The woman who got out of the same car immediately approached the old woman.
"Mama please take care of my mother's attitude" he said.
"Where's Adiyaksa huh?" ask the old woman.
"Oh doctor Nizam?" answer Zemira.
"Nizam's? how dare you call her Nizam" said the old woman.
"You must be Zemira?" ask the woman who called the old woman Mama.
"O-oh, that's right" Zemira replied.
The old woman immediately let go of her hold on Zemira's hand and even brushed off Zemira's hand.
"So you're the woman who has made my granddaughter impudent" said the old woman.
"What does Grandma mean? Zemira did not understand" asked Zemira.
"Hana help Mama into the house, Adiyaksa must be inside" the old woman's pinta.
"Mama please calm down" said the old woman's son.
"The doctor just went to the hospital" Zemira replied.
"Let's go in first, let's have a chat inside" Zemira added.
The old woman led her mother into Zemira's house and helped her sit in the guest room of Lesehan.
"Would you drink what Grandma?" asked Zemira doubtfully.
With a face of dislike even ignoring Zemira is already the answer for Zemira so as not to be too much asked.
"Zemira will call Nizam's doctor to go home then" Zemira continued.
"Zemira, this is Adiyaksa's mom and I'm her mom" she said.
"Oh sorry I don't know" replied Zemira immediately kissed the hand of mama Nizam but oma ignored the hand of Zemira who wanted to shake her hands, finally Zemira decided not to shake hands with oma.
Zemira immediately called Nizam in the guest room even witnessed by mama and oma Nizam. A few seconds later connect.
Nizam: Wa'alaikumussalam, why are you ko telfon, just left. I was kagen aja (maybe he was joking while I am here already with the same attitude of his oma, said Zemira in his heart)
Zemira: Mama same oma you are at home, you have to go home now.
Nizam: Ko suddenly, mama also didn't say anything
Zemira: I don't know, the question is now you can go home now.
Suddenly, oma violently snatched Zemira's phone that was connected to Nizam.
Nizam: But baby,,
Oma: Divorce her now!!! oma won't give you your blessing, understand.
Nizam: Oma calm down first, don't hurt Zemira with oma words please!!
Oma: Then you let oma get hurt because of your actions, your brash son huh. Home now.
Nizam: Sorry oma, now Nizam will do cesarean section on patients so later after Nizam finish permission to go home.
Tut. tut's..
"Hallo!! Hello Adiyaksa Ishara!!" said oma was upset because her phone was disconnected by Nizam.
"Here you go, Nizam is at work" replied Mama Hana immediately took Zemira's cell phone and gave her phone to Zemira.
"Oma want something, where's Adiyaksa's room?" ask the oma who looks tired.
"Zemira inter oma" Zemira bargained.
"No need, just give the kluenya oma find yourself" said oma.
"O-oh, the first room next door to the library. There's the room" Zemira replied.
Then Oma got up from her seat which was assisted by Mama Hana and stepped through the room to Zemira's room. Mama Hana just followed from behind.
Not long after that Mama Hana came back and approached Zemira who was still sitting in the guest room.
"Mama Seneng finally can see directly the woman of Nizam's choice" said Mama Hana touching Zemira's hand.
Zemira only smiled shyly at the words of the woman who had given birth to her husband.
"For the first time Nizam said that he found someone who was perfectly suited to be a good wife, and that was you" continued Mama Hana.
"Zemira forced Nizam's doctor to marry, and it was because of the situation" Zemira replied.
"Not at all my daughter, Nizam is in love with you. That's why he proposed to you when you refused, then suddenly you decided to accept it until he had to miss a great opportunity to work and study in a luxurious hospital and a good university. And choose a regular university to be able to go online. Nizam also chose professor Ali to be his mentor" explained Mama Hana.
"So that's the reason why he came home at that time, did the doctor also tell a lot about Zemira" asked Zemira curiously because Mama Hana knew all.
"Of course, even from the first time she entered your room" replied Mama Hana.
Zemira replied to him with just a smile, Mama Hana hugged Zemira warmly.
"Mama should rest nemenin oma, at home again there are no people there is only Zemira as pounded so consider it your own home" said Zemira.
"Zemira will go for a while to Zemira mba shop" added Zemira.
"What did you go up to?" ask mama Hana.
"The bike is good, but Pratama is driving because Zemira's hand hurts a little" Zemira replied.
"Owalah, mama is reluctant because of the cover of your clothes are kegedean" said Mama Hana saw the wound in Zemira's hand.
"Papa ko ma" replied Zemira.
"Let the driver of your mama alone who delivered you, he was in front" said Mama Hana.
"Thank you, Zemira is more comfortable riding the bike so do not papa" replied Zemira.
"Then, be careful" said Mama Hana smiling.
Zemira returned Hana's mama's smile and also shook hands with Hana's mama, then left with Pratama on a motorbike owned by Hasan's brother. Zemira also sent a message to Abi and all members of the house that the arrival of Mama Hana and oma bahakn Zemira called Uncle Ahmed to come too.