NIP FIGHTER

CHAPTER 83: SURPRISE

Naila swerved towards Nandang. The only one who defiled, Nandang his lover ngajak ijab qobul rich want to go to the night market only.

"Huh ... Marriage is impromptu." Reject Naila pushed Nandang's face, so as not to be near his ear.

"Yes kali ... I want the same Ndin." Canda Nandang's.

"Sir Nan Kali, who is not willing to lose by Ndin." Naila hit her lover back.

Since the rejection of last year's proposal, Mr. Bagus never again urged or just asked about the continuation of Naila and Nandang's relationship.

For him he was quite embarrassed if he always asked when his son would be paused by Nandang. Keep the prestige, as if only Nandang he wanted the most to be his son-in-law.

While Nandang, still trying to keep his relationship always good with Naila. They started talking about the future.

Nandang has not got a job as he wishes. But that does not mean no income.

He and Naila have only yet to formalize their relationship, but the contents are already more towards the household.

Before marrying Andini had asked permission to Nandang, if later he would definitely settle in the city where Raka worked.

Nandang has no right to withhold, therefore the choice and consequences of girls deciding to marry .

It makes Nandang also brainwashed how the picture of the next life with his mother and with a myriad of busyness.

"Nlt ... Is it time we got married?" take Nandang one day, exactly three months after in residence Andini married.

"Why ...?"

"I'm not comfortable with my neighbor. I am rarely at home. And maybe not cause slander because every time I'm not at home, you're more often at mom's farmhouse." Nandang.

"Thus ... We get married for fear of slander?" Naila assures.

"No. I was wrong all this time just stalling for time. You are the real source of my spirit. And to you I dream of success all day long. Don't make me feel miserable, by refusing this proposal. Be a bearer of the light of goodness in our homes later. Will you be my wife?"

"Why is this like a cover-up?" Naila. Where he knew the purpose of Nandang invited dinner at a cafe that he just realized the atmosphere was made slick, interesting and ... Oh. Do You Merry Me, Naila ...?

"Does this look like a joke, Nai ... ?" Nandang poked the red box towards Naila.

"Huh ...?" Naila was surprised by what Nandang did to her that night.

"You accept, open yes. I'll put it up." Nandang did not care about the tense face that emanated from the face of Naila his lover.

"Sir Nan, don't love spill." Naila is wrong. Not expecting that Semanis Nandang proposed to him.

"Too in the spill first, ga surprise dong yank. Buruan, open. Pegel it's." Nandang had already started to get anxious with his lover's answer.

"Well, yes ...?" Naila deliberately looking for a highlight of sincerity in the eyes of her lover.

"Yeah ... " Forced Nandang.

Naila did not open the box, but stuck out her left hand, so that Nandang directly pair what Nandang wanted to install for her.

Nandang did not waste much time anymore, he himself opened the small red box in his hand. Opening then takes a simple ring, then pairs it on Naila's ring finger.

"Halalin first." Naila replied with a smile.

Prok prok prok prok prok prok prok prok prok prok.

Suddenly the claps of several pairs of hands rang out from the direction of the back seat, right where Nandang and Naila's conversation had taken place.

Hah, it's not just Mr. Bagus and his wife there. There was even Mother, Andini and Raka were also in that place.

Apparently Nandang too, had designed this event together even with Pak Bagus his future father-in-law.

Nandang had managed to convince Mr. Bagus in his way, so their deal happened. To create a beautiful, romantic evening for Naila.

Flashback.

A week before that amazing night. When Naila was actually at the house Nandang accompanied Mother. Nandang reasoned to be busy with his Thesis.

"Night sir, can I talk to you for a second?" pinta Nandang when Pak Bagus opened the door of his house.

"Naila is not at Nan's house ... " Answer sober.

"Nan, the need with the father."

"Oh ... Login." His friendly words invited Nandang to the living room of his house.

"See permission sir. If God permits, Nan wants to make a father's daughter, Naila. As my wife, accompanying every step of my struggle, I became a cool heart when I was troubled and became an advisor when I made a mistake, from the beginning I knew Nai, Nan. Feeling like I have found the right person, if you agree, I would like to propose to your daughter and continue our relationship with you." With a heartbeat that fluttered incoherently, Nandang managed to convey his true intentions to Naila's father.

"This is serious ...?" Pak Bagus kept a sense of happiness in his heart, was this not the moment he had been waiting for the most.

"God willing, Nan seriously sir. Nan promised to be happy and meet the needs of his birth and mind. Nan's high hopes, for you to accept this proposal." Nandang continued still with a sincere look, and really.

"Absolutely sure ...?" Mr. Good made sure.

"Nan, believing God's destiny is real and just, if Naila is Nan's match, then let Nan make Nai happy by making her my legal wife." More confident and confident.

"The one who will live it is Nai, not Father. Please convince my daughter. Your father's message to you is only. With him and with him you worship Allah Subhaanahu wa Ta’alaa, in joy, in sorrow. Give it good. Accept it wholeheartedly, its advantages and disadvantages." Mr. Good had already fallen in love with Nandang. Tenty alone he accepted Nandang's proposal this time.

In addition, he saw no signs of deterioration in the relationship of his son and Nandang. Anxiety of the occurrence of adultery and slander certainly sometimes comes to play in his mind.

After that, there was a conspiracy between the two loving men Naila happened.

Flashback off

"Dad ... " Only that word can Naila say when she sees a row of her loved ones, present complete in her historic night.

Pak Bagus came forward, then hugged Naila who suddenly had tears of happiness.

"Behold, my son, in this world do not seek perfection, for whenever and wherever you seek it you will never find it in this world, then once again papa reminded, accept him whatever he is" Wipe Pak Bagus on Naila's back already in his arms.

"Naila my dear daughter, soon your paradise will move to the man of your choice, then later, be a devout wife, responsible and reach His pleasure as a way to Heaven." Continue Pak Bagus advising his only daughter.

Seriate.