Love Wrapped Nista

Love Wrapped Nista
Preparation



Early in the morning, Ken went straight down the stairs quickly, to the kitchen - where the Mama still seemed busy preparing their breakfast today, assisted by Ms. Warsih.


"Ma, I want to talk."


"Wait for Ken, it's over soon."


Ken turned to look at Mbak Warsih, the ART. "Mbak, please replace Mama.." said Ken slowly, then Mbak Warsih immediately took over the activities being carried out by Devia.


Devia washes her hands in the kitchen sink for a moment, then rubs them with a hanging washlap.


"What the hell is it, Ken? This morning, you want to talk seriously?"


"I want to marry Hana, Ma!" said Ken straightforwardly.


"Yes, yeah... Mama knows that too!"


"But not next month. I'll marry her the day after tomorrow ..."


Devia seemed flabbergasted by this sudden decision her son made.


"What's up, Ken? Why did it suddenly change so much faster? Any issues?" asked Devia with a frown.


"Yesterday, Hana was forcefully picked up by Frans. Even though Frans let Hana go, but I'm not sure she'd be willing if she knew that Hana's betrothed was me. I'm afraid Frans is out of control."


Devia is quite flabbergasted to hear this, she does not know this issue because all day yesterday she was busy meeting WO for Ken and Zahra's wedding-out of the office.


"Last night, I had a bad dream too.Honestly, I was scared, Ma! Not afraid of Frans, but more afraid that if Hana left my side again, I was afraid that she would doubt me again. Right now our relationship is starting to improve, so I think this is also the best time." added Ken while staring at the bead Devia's eyes fixedly, expressing his seriousness through the eyes. If he doesn't play in deciding this.


"Mama doesn't matter, Ken. The day after tomorrow or next month .. The important thing is that Mama's daughter-in-law remains Hana." Devia smiled warmly as she stroked her son's shoulder.


"Of course, Ma! I've thought about it too. I thought, sooner would be better. I can't without Hana either, I want to protect her. If I'm already her husband, I hope Frans will be self-conscious."


Devia nodded and hugged the field body of the Child.


"All right, you're getting married as soon as possible. Let Mama ask Zaki to take care of the pengulu and his letters in KUA."


Ken smiled with satisfaction, it turned out that the mother really understood and supported his decision.


"Did Hana agree with this?".


Ken nodded quickly repeatedly and Devia chuckled softly.


"Well, make sure there's nothing you forget including the dowry. One more thing, don't mention the name wrong." Devia warns - wants Ken to prepare.


After discussing this with my mother. Ken immediately contacted Rasta. Although Rasta was his best friend for a long time, but when Ken wanted to marry Zahra who incidentally is the younger brother of the man, he was, then inevitably Ken still has to say this to Rasta well - well.


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The next day, Ken, Zahra, Devia, Rasta and Zaki had gathered at Devia's house. Of course they will discuss the wedding that will be done tomorrow.


"The file is complete, tomorrow the forerunner comes in the morning. Don't wake up late, Ken!" Zaki chuckled after saying that.


"I'm always up in the morning, Bang!" sahut Ken lazy.


Now it's Rasta's turn to laugh. "Not sure of me!" his lips.


Ken was just clucking with that flat face of his.


"It's hard, if the devil wants to turn into an angel, there are many obstacles, Bro! Including not being trusted by others!" Rasta mocks Ken again, this time even light - light to carry - carry the terms 'devil and angel' they usually discuss.


"But Ken really has started to change now." said Devia defending the child.


Ken began to show his smile again, but it was only temporary because then the Mama actually joined - follow her to sneer after praising him a while ago.


"Originally, I'm no longer afraid!" devia continued to giggle.


Zahra, who had been listening to the conversation, laughed softly.


"It's easy for Ken to become a better person after marriage" Devia said later.


"Aamiin.." they said almost simultaneously.


"Mama also hopes you can be a good priest to Hana huh, Ken."


Ken nodded. "God willing, Ma!" the answer.


"Han, you're staying here tonight! Rasta too. so tomorrow everyone just come here, be it MUA and others. Mama's got the bride's kebaya for tomorrow."


"Hurry up, Tant?"


"Oh yeah, don't call Auntie again, call Mama..." Devia smiled warmly then.


"Yes, Ma.." said Zahra who made everyone there feel happy with the call.


By late afternoon, a therapist came to do body care for Zahra-the bride-to-be. Who else would have had this idea if it wasn't Devia. Devia even prepared this kind of thing with her research, she did not want her future daughter-in-law lacking any one.


Zahra performed the treatment after performing the Ashar prayer first.


The therapist was quite reliable and made Zahra's body relax.


After finishing the activity, Zahra thanked the therapist and intended to take the woman to the doorstep.


"Don..." Suddenly Ken was behind Zahra's body who was going back to the room.


"Why, Ken?" Zahra bowed, inexplicably thinking that the man in front of her would soon marry her tomorrow - making her want to hide from Ken's sight.


"I want to talk." said Ken slowly.


"Yes, just talk." Zahra still bowed not daring to stare.


"On the back porch," After saying that while giving a smile, Ken immediately stepped out from before Zahra-hopefully Zahra followed in his footsteps.


Ken seemed to have been sitting on the porch chair with his mainstay relaxed appearance when Zahra arrived there.


"Why, Ken?" tanya Zahra ventured to open her voice.


"Why be ashamed - that shame, anyway?" ken's Goda on Zahra.


"No.." refutes Zahra.


"I see you bowed down from earlier. Are you getting close to me?" ask Ken brightly - brightly.


Zahra did not answer, she actually twisted the end of the clothes she was wearing. Ken's words were not wrong, he was indeed ashamed at this moment. I don't know, it feels like he's confused what to act in front of this guy right now.


"When do you want to stand there? Come sit here!" Ken patted the roomy side next to him.


Zahra nodded quickly. "No" he answered.


"Why? Just sitting there doesn't hurt. You want to stand up, don't you?"


"Just tell me what you want to say." said Zahra starting to be intimidated with Ken's eyes drawing out at her.


"Our post-marriage terms were canceled, huh?"


"No!" resolute Zahra who began to dare look at Ken now.


"That's why if Mama asks? What do I want to answer, honey?"


Zahra again bowed to Ken's words.


"Where might Mama ask about it like that!" zahra said slowly.


"Yes you don't know my mama. He always details the guy."


"Yes, but not everyone will be asked Mama, Ken. You're the one looking for excuses, aren't you?"


Ken was just across there. "If you're really asked, how?" tanyakanya.


"Yes, you said it!"


"What is it?" ken Goda.


"Yes, that's it.." Anyway."


"You told me to lie, did you?" Ken spoke in a whisper - whispered softly even though their distance was now quite far.


"It's not! I-I-" Zahra can't continue the sentence. Confused what else to say.


"The terms are off.." Ken looked at Zahra with his alluring deathly smile.


"I said no to Ken." Zahra immediately turned around, about to leave in front of Ken.


Ken took a long breath. "Yaudah, if Mama asks, I tell you to answer!" pekik Ken when Zahra was already walking towards the house.


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