
The next day after the completion of the subuhan Nizam went to run in the morning, then Zemira helped Mama Hana at home.
Around eight o'clock in the afternoon Zemira helped Mama Hana to cook lunch.
"Why don't you join Nizam in the morning, baby?" ask mama Hana.
"Zemira engga usual sports ma, mending help mama cook right" replied Zemira smiling.
"Good boy" said Mama.
"How much love and affection are you with Nizam?" ask oma suddenly.
"If the question of how much love and love is ifa Zemira sense of engagement can be calculated the same number, but when the question is how obedient then the answer Zemira insyaallah as long as Islam teaches to Muslim women" replied Zemira.
"Why are you still a servant? It would embarrass the Nizam family" asked the oma in more detail.
Zemira looked at oma and smiled.
"Oma, Zemira works as a workwoman at the diner. Not stealing let alone killing why should be ashamed, the work that Zemira is currently doing is halal work" Zemira replied.
"But that would embarrass Nizam with his doctor friends, oma also wanted to ask. Why did you accept Nizam's proposal at that time instead of another man, instead of proposing to you there was another one besides Nizam?" said Oma.
"Oh oma know, surely because the work of the man is not good like the work of Nizam granddaughter of oma ya" added oma.
"Mama" said Hana stopping the oma.
"It's ok, ma" Zemira replied smiling.
"Oma speech is spicy, but honestly what it is" said oma.
"Zemira also prefers honest talk even though it hurts" Zemira replied smilingly looking at oma despite not being able to reply to a smile from oma.
"Oh yes ma, Zemira at nine o'clock comes home. You see Zemira left for work at eleven" said Zemira.
"Wait for Nizam to come home" replied Mama Hana.
"Keep ma, Zemira go home alone" said Zemira.
"You said it to Nizam" suggested Mama Hana.
"Ready man" replied Zemira.
Zemira returned to focus on her work, after finishing she approached the oma who was sitting at the dining table.
"Oma" call Zemira.
Oma did not reply to just giving an ordinary look.
"Oma wants to hear Zemira story, the wealth is quite a few minutes before Zemira came home" said Zemira.
Still the oma did not answer, and finally Zemira danced the chair next to the oma and then sat down.
"Ok, I don't care if I want to hear it or not. But Zemira will still tell the same story as oma" said Zemira.
"Oma tau, Zemira graduated from SMK. Oma knows why the reason Zemira can work in that place is a long time interval. Though the work there does not require a diploma, but Zemira still work there"
"And do you know? Why did Zemira choose the job?"
"Dad, because Zemira is comfortable working there. Zemira could have found more work than that and a bigger salary, but Zemira refused. Because Zemira is hesitant, the question in the future is whether Zemira can find a comfortable job like that or not" continued Zemira who still tells the story.
"But Zemira had been told to quit the job with Zemira's brothers and sisters even until sister-in-law came looking for another job for Zemira. But Zemira still wants to keep working in the place where Zemira is currently working" added Zemira ended the story with a little laugh to see the oma who did not respond or express about the story.
"Heem.. Ok Zemira is done" said Zemira with a sigh and then got up from his seat.
Grabbing her bag and kissing Mama Hana's hand, then thrusting her hand to kiss oma's hand.
"Oma Zemira said goodbye first" said Zemira who still thrust her hand.
"Eemm" replied oma and gave Zemira a hand reply.
"Assalamu'alaikum" greetings Zemira.
"Wa'alaikumussalam" replied mom and oma.
"Aaaww." said Zemira who accidentally hit.
"Look, the woman's careless. Fortunately it was her husband she hit. How about another man" said oma ketus.
"It's ok, I'm not papa" replied Zemira smiling as she clenched her fist looking at her husband's face full of sweat.
"I drove you home" said Nizam.
"Do it, I'll take the bike" replied Zemira.
"Wait outside I change clothes first" said Nizam.
"Ngapain wear a change of clothes anyway, already use it only" replied Zemira.
"Wet to sweat, will smell. One moment, you wait outside first" said Nizam.
"Ok" replied Zemira.
Then according to step out waiting for Nizam, not long after Nizam came out while carrying a carrying bag containing some clothes.
"Loh ko said change clothes ko still the same clothes, and why try to use all bags" said Zemira.
"Udah don't bring my bag" replied Nizam as he gave Zemira his bag.
Nizam started to drive Zemira motorbike just resigned and follow the wishes of Nizam.
Halfway, Zemira only realized that the path is not a figure collar but rather towards the house.
"Ka, brother again not forgetting. Zemira Langi is staying at Abi's house" Zemira said.
"Neither angry too long dear" replied Nizam who immediately increased the speed of the motor.
The motor enters the yard of the house, hesitating Zemira down and plus the annoyed feeling of wanting to get angry.
"Honey" call spoiled Nizam touching Zemira's cheek.
"I know there was a wound in the past between you and that woman. But believe me dear, abi you love you very much" said Nizam.
"I'm tired of wanting to debate anything you want, you bring me here to make me badmood you know nothing" replied Zemira.
"I want to go home to shower, eat, and go to work. I don't want to see them" Zemira added.
"Honey, look at me" said Nizam began to calm Zemira.
Nizam stuck his forehead with Zemira's forehead, the two noses sticking together.
"We face it equally dearly" whispered Nizam feeling the breath of Zemira.
Nizam started to grab Zemira's hand, both of them stepped inside the house.
"Assalamu'alaikum" greetings Nizam.
"Wa'alaikumussalam" replied everyone.
Everyone was gathered in the guest room, including Zemira's stepmother.
"God my brother wherever you want" Hasan's brother's wife's warm welcome and embrace to Zemira.
"Zemira was tired of cleaning up" Zemira replied, letting go of her hug.
"Sit down here we again talk about the Thanksgiving event, abi want to make small thanksgivings as well as announce your marriage with doctor Nizam" said Hasan.
"Zemira is late, ready to go to work" replied Zemira.
Zemira steps into the room while pulling Nizam because the two are still holding hands.
"You shouldn't have prepared like that" Nizam said.
"I'm going to take a shower" Zemira replied, diverting her conversation.
Zemira took a towel and went into the bathroom, but Nizam swiftly held the bathroom door.
"So" call Zemira astonished.
"We need a shower, right?" asked Nizam smiling flirtatiously.
The two went into the bathroom together.