Marry Mr. Rachell (S1)

CHAPTER 9 Dinner

After a very tiring journey for them, Nana and Azizah also arrived at the Equatorial Zambrut State, the birthplace they always missed when in the country of people.

Like the lyrics of a song created by Sud's mother,

Although many states

The great ones love it in people's words

But my village and my home

That's where I think I'm happy.

Like his song it was quite representative of their heart.

After arriving at Soekarno hatta airport, they were warmly welcomed by their parents.

Nana who saw her parents from afar immediately ran over. Stupid people look at him strangely.

"Papa... Mamma... Nana misses you, Hiks," said Nana who immediately cried in her parents' arms.

Papa Dion smiled wiping away the tears of his beloved daughter. "Well, how to cry ! Why ?" Ask the papa.

"Ck, god. Big ones still cry like that. Very crybaby lo," led by Zizi who just came to him. "Hallo aunty, um," Zizi said, kissing the hands of her best friend's parents.

"Hallo," replied Mama yanti kindly. "You must be Zizi, right ?" Ask her again.

"Yes, aunt. I am Zizi, Nana's best friend," replied Zizi.

Mama Yanti smiled kindly at Zizi. "Nana, tell me often about your same aunt. Where are your boy friends ?" Ask mama Yanti.

"Tristan said he can't go home yet, tan. There's still something to take care of there" Zizi replied.

"Oh that's it.. Yes, if so, we go straight home, Zi. Kasian Nana must be tired, you too right ?" said mama Yanti.

"Yes, tan. Zizi is waiting for Mama" replied the girl.

Mama Yanti nodded. "When you play at home."

"Yes tan, Zizi will play at aunt's house sometime."

"Om same aunt first yes," papa Dion told Zizi.

"Yes, be careful" Zizi replied.

Nana walked up to Zizi and then frowned her cheeks. "Gue first yes. Greetings mama and papa lo," exclaimed Nana.

"Yes, I'll say hi" replied Zizi.

Nana walked right into the car. Nana did not meet with Zizi's parents, because the parents of her best friend were talking to one of her old friends Zizi's father across the street.

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"Welcome back young lady," said one of the maids to welcome Nana.

"thank you. Aunt how are you ?" Tanya Nana is friendly. Being the daughter of the owner of a large company never made Nana grow up to be an arrogant person.

"Alhamdulillah good aunt non," replied the maid named, bi inem it. "Here non, aunty help bring the suitcase," bargained bi inem.

Nana immediately handed her suitcase to Inem. "Thank you bi, then put in Nana's room aja yes," said Nana.

"Yes, non."

After bi inem's departure. Nana turned to her parents. "Ma, pa... Nana in the room first yes, want to rest," said Nana.

"Yes dear. Have a good rest" the two middle-aged replied before leaving a kiss on his daughter's face.

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Satisfied with his sleep. Nana took a shower and walked out of her room. He was looking for where his parents are now.

His main goal is the family room, but unfortunately he did not find anyone there. Then immediately move to the kitchen.

"What's cooking mom ? How much food ?" Ask Nana.

"Mom's cooking dinner, baby" she replied. "Mama deliberately made a lot because later tonight we will have dinner with the Rajendra family. Her father-in-law is your sister" explained the mother.

Nana just nodded. He thought it was just a normal dinner, without him knowing that his next life would start from this dinner.

"Nana bantuin ya ma," bargained Nana.

"Yes dear."

Do not think, this residence does not have maids. There are many who are employed here but for cooking things Yanti mama does not allow them to do it. She wanted to cook for her family.

This cooking event is interspersed with small talk and a little joke. Until without them knowing, everything is ready to be served.

"Finish" said Nana. Then turned to look at the busy mom staring at the plate at the dining table. "Ma, Nana said goodbye to the room first. Want to take a shower, because it's so hot," he said.

"Yes dear. Don't forget the beautiful dress."

"Okey, queen mother."

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The awaited night has arrived. Nana came down with a black floral mini dress. His mainstay hair is always the same that is left unraveled. What a beautiful girl tonight.

I opened my voice to call my mother. But his attention was distracted by the screaming voice of the little boy calling his name.

"Mommy Nanaaaa," Shouted the girl directly running towards Nana.

"I Miss You" said the little girl pouting. Nana chuckles at seeing her niece. So do all those who are happy to see the closeness between Nana and Olive.

Don't think they've met before. No, because all this time they only know through vidio calls only.

"Miss You Too" replied Nana. "How are you ?" Tanya Nana who never stopped kissing the cheek of the nephew.

"good. Mommy herself how ?" Her adult-like style of speech really made Nana want to pinch her because she felt anxious.

"Mommy's good, Alhamdulilla," replied Nana.

"Olive is angry at mommy. Why don't you go see Olive after you meet here ?" Asked the little girl directly cross her hands.

"Sorry, mommy was tired because she had to go through a very long journey," replied Nana giving an excuse.

"Huf... Okay, Olive forgive. But don't repeat it anymore" she remembers, which makes Nana laugh.

"Ready, pretty boy," replied Nana. Olive immediately came down from Nana's sling and switched to oma and opanya.

After talking to his little nephew. Nana turned to the older sister who had been staring at her earlier.

"Hallo, sir. How are you ?" Nana hugged Shakira.

"good. How are you yourself ?" Shakira asked back at the brother's embrace.

"As you can see," replied Nana. He switched to a male figure beside his brother.

"Hallo, sister-in-law. How are you doing ? It's a long time ago, we didn't meet," said Nana mince words.

"Hay too, sister-in-law. How would you meet if you yourself rarely go home," replied Juna. "Oh, I know ! you must have been the same bull guy there, right ? That's why I don't want to go home" continued Nana.

"Yeeee... Indiscriminate when you say. Gini-gini I still like the same local products," replied Nana who made everyone laugh.

Now he just realized that here not only there is his family, but also there is the family of his brother-in-law.

"Sorry, aunt. It was even a fight first. Hhe." Nana feels bad for her family-in-law Shakira.

"Kak Juna anyway, make people emotional," Nana scolded Juna.

"It's okay, baby. Juna likes to mengeselin," replied Ranya's mother.

Nana only responded with a faint smile.

"Oh yeah, where's Zayyan ? Dion asked because he did not see the man.

" Zayyan again received a phone call outside. It will also come in" replied Marvin. Dion nodded his head in understanding.

Suddenly Zayyan appeared from outside the House in his elegant style. "Evening om, auntie," Zayyan said kindly. Not forgetting to shake hands with the two middle-aged.

"Night, Son."

"Let's go straight to the dining room. It's time to enjoy dinner. Later we continue the chatter again," said Papa Dion directly lead the iron into the dining room.

Everyone takes their own position. Nana pulls up the chair next to Shakira for her to sit on. While Zayyan was still silently sculpting without any intention of pulling the seat that was still available next to Nana.

"Zayyan, come sit next to Nana" the father said.

With forced Zayyan also directly occupied himself beside the beautiful girl. Nana was silent and did not care who was sitting next to her.

When Zayyan wanted to spoon the rice into his plate, papa Dion's voice stopped him. "Nana, let's help Zayyan get her food" the father said.

Nana was flabbergasted to hear the orders from the papa. Why should he be the one who should take food for the cold man.

"Why should Nana, pa ? He will have hands to be able to take his own food," refused Nana.

"No need, om. Zayyan can get his own food" Zayyan said.

Papa dion glared at his eyes. Nana sighed because it was like this, inevitably she had to keep serving the man next to her.

"You want what side dish ?" Nana asked coldly.

"What the hell," Zayyan replied no less coldly.

Nana immediately put one of the side dishes on Zayyan's plate and gave it to the man. Zayyan accepted it.

Without a sound, Zayyan savored his food voraciously. While Mama Yanti who saw him just smiled.

"What about the food, son, Zayyan ?" Ask mama Yanti.

Zayyan. "The food is good, tan. Aunty cuisine is the best," praised Zayyan.

"really ?" Zayyan nodded.

"But it's not a ripe aunt. But Nana," said Mama Yanti who made Zayyan choke.

Nana immediately thrust a glass of drink at Zayyan. "It's a drink first. Next time you eat, don't be like a child" Nana said without looking at her interlocutor.

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Kerinci, Jambi Agus 13, 2020