Preferred Woman

Melan and Pepi

Zian opened one of Sandro's pastry jars. Pastries with the type of nastar it eats. Sandro watched Zian as he chewed on the cookies. Zian is so sweet with dimples that it further adds to her beauty and sweetness. Zian who felt noticed by Sandro could only smile.

"That's a damn cake. I like nastar the most. If the day of Eid al-Fitr is the pastry that I'm looking for this pastry. Every time I go to Mariah's house or to Fauzi's, this is the cookie I'm looking for" Zian told me.

"Hehehehe, good yah! It's still there again. The snow cake wasn't tried?" said Sandro.

"Don't worry, brother! These cookies are all going to eat. Because I like snacking," said Zian.

"Qh so well? These dried cookies made my mother, Zian!" sandro's Story.

"really?. Well it turns out that sister Sandro really is great and good at making cakes," said Zian.

"If you want at home there are still many and various types. There is also wet Bolu," Sandro said. Zian widened his eyes.

"Wow play in your house and get acquainted with everything" Zian said.

"Come if you want! Now if you want to play and get acquainted with my big family. We are gathering. Mommy cooks a lot at home" Sandro told me.

"Now? Don't be, I'm ashamed to meet your brother and extended family brother Sandro" Zian said.

"It's okay! My family is good

with everyone and very friendly" said Sandro.

"Hehe, how's yah?" Zian was still hesitating.

Sandro and Zian were still in the middle room of the house. Sandro accidentally plays into Zian's house due to a national holiday. Today everyone gathered at the main house. So Sandro's house many members of a large family gathered.

"Oh yes, Brother Sandro! Last night Mariah saw Sandro's sister" Zian said.

"See me? Where's where?" sandro asked as he scrunched his forehead.

"In the largest church in the city. That's said Mariah who saw her brother come out of the church with the other group," explained Zian.

Sandro started to get nervous and his face was full of panic. Sandro looked at Zian expressionlessly. There was no change or disappointment there.

"Then?" ask Sandro.

"Then what does that mean? It's okay! Mariah thinks that Sandro has finished celebrating Christmas and worship there. I told Mariah that sister was celebrating the holiday. Brother Sandro is really great, has a high religious tolerance. I really salute you, brother" said Zian.

Sandro scratched his own jidat. Frankly, he was confused. Sandro wanted to be honest with Zian. But Sandro is still afraid if Zian later turns to hate him. And the worst would be to stay away from him if Sandro told the truth about the beliefs and beliefs that he believed.

"Zian, would you like to visit my house. In my house is gathering and celebrating a holiday together" explained Sandro.

"Wow, you guys are great! The tolerance is high. I salute. It's like my mami papi when the Eid al-Fitr holiday in the main house is also packed with lots of food and pastries. Mami Papi respects me as a Muslim. They're really great" Zian told me.

"Hem, yes mami papi you are great loh! They allow and give you the freedom to choose your religion and beliefs. I'm so happy to meet your mom, Zian," Sandro said.

"So, don't want to if I invite you to join them. To the main house and gather with my extended family members. You know Zian? My papi mom wants to meet you, too!" said Sandro.

"Loh, is that right? What did you tell them?" ask Zain.

"They just asked me to introduce the special woman in my life. And that special lady is you. You want to, Zian?" said Sandro.

"Hem, how's yah? But I'm ashamed, Sandro," said Zian.

"It's okay! My papi mom must really like you" said Sandro.

"Hem, okay! But wait a minute! I'll change my clothes firstwell, Sandro's sister" Zian said.

"Sure! Don't forget to dress up beautiful well, because you will meet prospective in-laws," said Sandro. Zian who heard her became widened his eyes perfectly. Sandro who saw her immediately chuckled.

*****

"Sister Sandro! Is my appearance good and neat? I'm afraid to meet your extended family" said Zian after finishing changing his clothes in the same color as his hijab.

"Zian, you're really pretty! Seriously!" answer Sandro.

"really? Wow this looks a lot like you, Zian. I forgot which one to choose" said Sandro.

"Thank you, brother. It must be very expensive huh?" said Zian.

"No really! It can still be affordable" said Sandro.

"Yes, let's go!" take Sandro.

"Wait for Sandro! Hem but later we stop by the bakery shop first. I want to buy souvenirs for Sandro's sister's mom, too" Zian said.

"Hem, don't you need Zian! At home there are many good food pastries, heavy food and various types of drinks are also there," said Sandro.

"Sister Sandro! Although there are already available food and drinks of various types. But I still want to bring some hands. It's like a son-in-law bringing a hand to his future father-in-law" Zian said, meeting his face red. Sandro looked at Zian's face, who was embarrassed.

"So what did you say, Zian! Say it again!" said Sandro.

"Eh, no, no. It's just a parable, brother!" tepis Zian's.

"But I hope that everything you say will really come true. Me, me, I want you to be able to come into my life and be." Sandro said.

"What's Sandro's sister being?" tanya Zian squinted her eyeballs.

"Become my life companion!" sahut Sandro's. This is an opportunity for Sandro to express his feelings and intentions to be serious with Zian. Zian's wrist was grabbed. And then the back of that hand. Zian was very scared and nervous. Quickly he pulled the hand.

"Eh, um sorry! I'm khilaf!" lirih Sandro.

For a long time they were silent and speechless. They had not moved and left that place.

"Zian, I'm serious! I liked you from the beginning. After that you know? I'm trying to find information about you. Where your home is, your status, where you work and what I want to know the most is what you like both food and drinks that you like. After that I tried to send you a bouquet of roses along with your favorite food" Sandro said honestly. Zian blushed his face hearing all the confessions from Sandro.

"I want you to be a mother to my children, Zian! You want to be my wife and I'll introduce you to all my family" Sandro added.

Some time Zian was silent but finally the head nodded slowly.

"Thank God! Thanks Zian! So you accepted my love, didn't you, baby?" sandro immediately hugged Zian.

"Eh???" Zian was very surprised not to play because Sandro suddenly hugged him. Slowly Zian pushed Sandro's body slowly.

"Sister Sandro! Sorry, don't hug me! We are not muhrim and not halal" said Lirih Zian.

"Ehh yes! I'm sorry, I'm so happy that we forgot that we haven't touched yet" Sandro said. Zian blushed his face. His heartbeat was rhythmic and irregular just by being hugged by Sandro. Both of their neutrals are clashing. The two of them threw the sweetest smile between the two.

"Come, we're leaving! I'll introduce you to my extended family on this happy day" Sandro asked.

Zian still does not understand and still thinks that Sandro is a server with him. He has not disputed the difference because he does not know the truth. What will happen later when it arrives at the Sandro family home in the main house of his parents?

*****

In the car.

"What's wrong with you, Zian?" ask Sandro.

"I'm nervous, Sandro!" answer Zian honestly.

"Don't be afraid, my mami. papi is not fierce. They were super nice and I think he was my parents who understood the best of the children's wishes and desires" Sandro told the publication.

"But I'm still nervous, Sandro!" sahut Zian's.

"Don't be afraid! There's me. I won't be far from you" said Sandro.

"I am also a widow and have been married. Sandro has never been married. I'm afraid that Sandro's parents and big brother's family are questioning my widow's status" Zian said.

"No, not Zian! You don't think like that. Trust me" said Sandro.