Married Professor Galak

16. Very Strange

'uh? Troubles he said? Am I not wrong? That feeling I was feeling and he was the one making it. But why can he say I'm a hassle?' inner Intan.

Zein sat down and continued to eat without sin. That made Intan even more upset. Already his lips hurt, plus had to hear Zein's very spicy words. It felt like he wanted to throw the sauce on Zein's face.

His nose even until the kembis so upset. If you do not remember that Zein is the consulent, maybe Intan has left the resto at that time.

A few moments later, Zein had finished eating. He stayed for a moment, then took Intan home.

"I'm done, let's go home!" bring Zein. He did not want to stay in that place.

Intan nodded. It just so happened that he finished eating.

After that, they left the restaurant. Zein had paid for their food before.

"Thank you, Prof," Intan said.

Zein frowned. "For?" tanyakanya.

"Thank you because today I have been treated to a meal" Intan said again.

Zein held down the tip of her lips. "No need to thank! Think of it as a wife exercise" Zein replied, then he walked to the driver's door.

Suddenly, his knee felt weak. 'Why is he doing it when he talks about a stove being blown off? Can really make me hang, ' Inner Intan. Then he rushed after Zein into the car.

When he arrived in the car, Intan who was not focused because of Zein's speech just forgot to install the seat belt again. He just sat there looking ahead.

However, Intan suddenly saw Zein's head before him. He also turned his face back in shock. Especially when Zein looked.

"Aren't you used to riding in a car, so just installing a seatbelt should be reminded?" ask Zein.

Intan nodded while holding his breath. "Sorry, Prof," he said without opening his mouth. Then Zein pulled the seatbelt and put it up.

Clamps!

Actually he deliberately did this because Zein was happy to see Intan's panicked face like that.

After installing the seatbelt, Zein also drove his vehicle.

Along the way, Intan was restless. He was confused as to what was really on Zein's mind and heart. All this time the guy always pissed him off. However, not infrequently Zein also often makes Intan's heart rustle. So Intan started to piqued.

He occasionally glanced at Zein. Heart wonders. 'He is handsome. But why so bad, anyway? Every word is always bad. Just why also he likes to say sentences that make my heart beat. Even sometimes the action was impressed attention .. Ah, already, why do I think of him.'

Zein who was seriously looking ahead also spoke without turning his head. "Why? Was my face that handsome until you were amazed to see it?" ask Zein.

Intan was also stunned. "No, Prof. I see the streets again" Intan. He did not want to be called staring at Zein.

Zein grins. "Oh ... The street is handsome?" goda Zein's.

"Yes" Intan said. But he realized immediately. "No, Prof!" He immediately corrected his words. But Zein was already happy with Intan's first answer. He just smiled in his heart.

'Intaaannn .. Why are you so stupid, anyway? Come on! Focus, Tan, Focus!' inner Intan, allocate herself.

When Intan was regretting his actions, Zein instead acted cool and it made Intan even more regretful.

A while later, they had already arrived in front of Intan's house. He went down and told Zein.

"Thank you very much, Prof. Tomorrow let me take a taxi," said Intan.

"OK," said Zein. He did not want to argue with Intan much.

Intan leaves Zein's car and goes into his house. Zein shut the window of the car door.

However, Intan thought he was going to leave, but Intan instead heard the sound of the car door being closed. Intan was confused when she saw Zein get out of the car.

"Lho, Prof, how come you're down? Want what?" ask Intan.

Zein did not answer. He knocked on the door of Intan's house.

Tuk, tuk, tuk!

Intan himself did not dare to repeat his question. He stood beside Zein.

Soon the door of the house opened from the inside.

"Assalamu alaikum, ma'am," said Zein.

"No, Ma. I have another job. I just wanted to drop off Intan and inform him that next week my family and I will be coming to propose to Intan" Zein replied.

Fatma. "Huh, next week?" tanyakanya. He didn't expect it to be that fast.

"Yes. Then I say goodbye first. Tomorrow morning I will come again to pick up Intan. Assalamu alaikum" said Zein, saying goodbye to Fatma.

"Waalaikum salam" said Fatma.

Zein immediately left the house without looking at Intan.

"Huh? Was he okay when I said I was going to ride an ojek?" muttered Intan, slowly. He was surprised that Zein always behaved as he pleased.

"Why didn't you tell me you wanted a proposal next week?" ask Fatma.

"I just found out, Mom. Come on in, yuk!" bring Intan.

They also went into the house.

“Mom didn't expect to turn out your approach this fast. You initially refused, Tan? But I am happy because you want to marry Nak Zein,” said Fatma with a smile.

Seeing the happiness on Fatma's face, Intan did not have the heart to oppose it. So that he has resigned to what will happen with his future. I have to marry Zein.

Next day.

"Duh, hopefully he is not really coming, deh," muttered Intan when he wanted to eat breakfast. He's worried about getting picked up by Zein. Moreover, the luxury Zein car became the center of attention of neighbor Intan because he lived in the village.

"Why are you, Tan?" ask Fatma.

"It's okay, Mom," Intan said. Just as he was about to scoop up the food, there was the sound of Zein saying his greetings at the door.

"Assalamu alaikum" he said.

'Yeah, just wanted to eat. Why come, anyway? So tell me my appetite, ' Inner Intan.

"Who is that?" ask Fatma.

"Most Prof, Mom. Yesterday he said he wanted to pick me up" replied Intan.

"Oh yes." Fatma was about to get out of her seat.

"No, Ma! Let me do it" said Intan. She didn't want her mother to move much. Intan stood up from his seat. Then he walked towards the door.

Huuh!

Intan takes a breath before opening the door.

"Waalaikum greetings," Intan said as he opened the door. "Eh, Prof." Intan pretended to know that the one who came was Zein.

"Are you ready?" ask Zein.

"Tan, take Nak Zein for breakfast! You also have not had breakfast" said Fatma from inside.

Intan turned towards the inside of his house, then he turned towards Zein. "I'm sorry, Prof. Wait a minute, I take the bag first," said Intan. He didn't want Zein to wait.

However, when Intan entered his room, Zein instead approached Fatma.

"Assalamu alaikum, ma'am," said Zein.

"Waalaikum salam. Let's have breakfast! Zein's kid has breakfast yet?" tanyakanya.

"It just so happens not yet" said Zein, honestly. He deliberately left early because he wanted to pick up Intan.

"Well, coincidence then. Come sit! Let me get you some food." Fatma also enthusiastically took food for Zein and put the food in front of the prospective daughter-in-law.

"Please, don't hesitate! Think of it as your own home" said Fatma.

"Thank you very much, ma'am" said Zein. He started eating with Fatma.

Intan who just came out of his room was saying goodbye to Fatma.

"Mom, I went du－" He paused when he saw Zein eating with his mother.