
Two months passed, Bima and Tina's life went back to normal. The last few days he even invited Aulia to occupy herself in the big house of Razka. The wedding of Ayra and Briant.
They even often stay to fill the empty rooms in the big house. Gathering with a large Pratama family drives away the loneliness in Tina's heart.
"Does Nak Briant still come to the house often and meet Nak Ayra?" search Tina glanced at the two lovebirds who were about to get married. The wedding will be in about ten days.
Ayra glanced at Briant with a downcast face, while the young man beside her rubbed the wrong nape of behavior.
"You guys should be cut out. Don't meet until the time comes. Don't go anywhere, stay home. Expand knowledge about the household and the right of duty of husband and wife," said Tina without hesitation to give advice.
Aulia smiled hearing that, she glanced at her downcast daughter, then Briant who seemed to be recording what Tina had just revealed in her brain.
"You must hear the word Nyak. He gave good advice. From tomorrow, Briant's son stays home. You will meet at the end of the day" Aulia said softly. It was so good to have two soft-hearted mothers.
"Well, Mother, Nyak, I will listen to your advice." Briant replied firmly.
"But if I am not allowed to go anywhere, who will do my duty as assistant and secretary to Mr Akmal, Mother?" briant asked looking worriedly at Aulia.
The woman glanced at Tina, she herself did not know how to answer.
"Let Bima alone change Sister-in-law. Bima, right, ever the cooperation of my brother," Sambar Bima who just came to college and immediately gathered with them after greeting the parents.
Everyone was shocked to hear that, he was the real Young Master, but instead wanted to be the replacement for Briant who was only an assistant.
"Young Master!" Briant called Bima. His eyes flickered in disbelief, while the young man sat quietly between Aulia and Tina while picking up a cake and eating it.
"What's wrong? Does your brother doubt me?" grunt Bima with full mouth.
"Telen just talked. I'm not sure you're talking full mouth so," Tina recalled as she gently struck her son's upper arm.
He grinned hoping to be understood and forgiven.
"Not so, you should be the one who occupies the CEO's seat. Not as a substitute assistant" Briant said of his objections.
Bima shook his hands, no matter the CEO position mentioned earlier.
"I don't want it, brother. I'll only be an assistant after college and during Brother's time off. After that, I will no longer do it" Bima replied.
Emilia felt bad, but hearing Bima's straightforward reply she felt a little relieved. The conversation continued, they all gathered. Sitting around on a mat talking about marriage.
"Nyak, Bima picked up Ara first," said Bima to Tina who had just folded up the door.
"Udah pay not yet amu your mother?" tina asked while wearing an instant veil before leaving the room with Bima. They were still in Razka's mansion and planned to stay the night. A plan he has put together with Revan to fill their night.
"Udah" he said, taking Tina's hand and kissing her. He was willing to go with the legend bike that God bought for him.
"Why is he so handsome?" muttered a girl from behind a window.
Nasya who happened to pass by accidentally heard it.
"Who do you call handsome?" tanyanya stood behind the girl without being allowed to.
"Bima Brother?"
"Not, but Ibrahim," his army confirmed.
"Which Brother called handsome earlier was Brother Bima. Cave brother!" firmly Nasha mimicked Bima's speaking style which sounded loud and arrogant.
The girl regained her senses, turning to Nasya with a red blushing face.
"Hisya?" he said the name of the girl.
"Sister likes Bima's sister? But brother Bima already has a future wife," Nasya told the girl who was crazy about Bima since that first glance.
The smile on his lips faded, his eyes turning to and fro looking for an excuse. Luckily the mother's voice called out to him, he no longer delayed quickly leaving Nasya.
It broke his heart to hear Nasya's words about Bima. Ask yourself about who the future wife of Bima while helping the women.
A few days passed, the invitation letter was distributed including the campus got an invitation from the Pratama family. During that mysterious lecturer on campus continued to pay attention to Nasya while on campus.
He seemed unhappy when he saw the proximity of Nasya and Bima. His heart burned with jealous fire. He went out of the room intending to break Nasha's steps. The girl parted with Bima and walked alone in the hallway.
"Hisya?" his constant calling just stopped Nasya's legs to step up.
"Oh my God, sir! Why come like a ghost? Just make me surprised," Nasha screeched as she rubbed her chest that was beating in surprise.
The girl's face was blushing with embarrassment as well as being blown away in shock. Fortunately, the book he brought did not fall scattered like that time.
"Sorry," he said, chuckling, "I want to talk to you. We can sit in the cafeteria" he continued, pointing to the hallway where the canteen was.
Nasya squinted his eyes, there was suspicion as well pleased in his heart. His head nodded small after peeling the golden brown bead before him. He followed behind the bespectacled man to the deserted cafeteria as all the students were in class preparing to study.
Two glasses of fruit juice had been ordered by the man to accompany their chat. No discussion was opened after almost ten minutes of sitting there. Only his breathing was heard
Is he pranking me? Why was he just staring at the glass.
Nasya muttered in his heart, began to appear a sense of saturation there. Her juice had been used up by half a part. He intends to just go from there if there is no discussion.
"Mmc ... Nasya!" His voice jolted Nasya's body which had been lifted slightly from the chair he was sitting in. He put his ass back there.
The girl sat back waiting for the continuation of her words that had not even begun.
"I need your help. Can you help me?" he looked at Nasya's face with a twinkle full of hope.
"What kind of help, sir?" Nasya stammered in surprise at the lecturer's request.
Again he exhaled before answering Nasya's nervousness.
The man stared fixedly at Nasya's face, diving into the chocolate bead that washed away him.
"My grandmother is very sick. He wanted me to get married before death came to tear us apart. Nasya .. I just hope you're not on the others. Can you help me?" lirih.