
With a gontai step Nizam headed towards his sister shortly after closing the car and carrying the items he needed to bring to his private room. Zizi who had just smiled while struggling casually on the door handle but his body still stood and did not approach Nizam who walked closer to him.
Nizam became anxious and wanted to snap at his brother's forehead who smiled full of question marks, so he could not wait to ask. What makes his sister crazy suddenly in the midst of the rain, suddenly a nosy idea crossed his mind.
"Don't tell me you're possessed, Dek, this rain is as comfortable as a smile full of mystery!" Ledek Nizam with a smile while trying to push the door next to him, because one door next to him is full filled with Zizi's body that does not seem to want to go from there, which may be enjoying the crazy atmosphere, which is still full, according to Nizam.
"Hey, this brother is! indeed this house is haunted, until the possessed happened to me!" Zizi scowled angrily while following Nizam's footsteps towards the family room, which he had previously closed the door because of the cold that began to feel absorbed into the body.
"I'm getting some happy news, brother. That's why I'm happy and the innate want to always smile, hehehe." continued Zizi explained, because he did not accept at the possessed katain by his brother.
"What news makes you happy?" Nizam asked curiously as he gave his things to the laundress who had just come out from the direction of the kitchen.
"Bi, please put it in the upper room yes," pinta Nizam who immediately got a nod from the assistant of his house.
Before Zizi could answer Nizam's question, his parents came out from the direction of the news located on the lower floor.
"Zam, have you gone home, son?" Tanya Bu Zainiyah while occupying a chair that was followed by her husband. "Yes Ma, this is just sitting down." Nizam replied as he followed the father who was also sitting next to him. Do not ask about Zizi who was smiling incessantly until Nizam frowned confused over the behavior of his sister.
Not without reason Zizi like that, since the arrival of his parents this afternoon who told the subject of the match of Nizam and his mother's best friend's son was agreed. Zizi felt happy and did not want to stop smiling representing her happy mood. However, Mr. Alkaf and Mr. Zainiyah did not explain in detail what was discussed earlier with Mr. Anton's family. They thought, Nizamlah the first person they should tell.
Before Nizam asked about Zizi's smile which he thought was strange, Mr. Alkaf's voice suddenly preceded to start the serious conversation.
"Zam, papa and mama had talked about the match to Anton and Indah, they agreed to this match. But ....!" Mr. Alkaf paused his words while researching Nizam's silent reaction without expression.
"But what, Pa?" Zizi became the first person who could not wait to hear it. Nizam remained silent without saying a word.
" Zi, shut up. Let your brother speak in this matter," Ms. Zainiyah withdrew her daughter's hand hinting not to interfere before her father finished speaking.
"Anton and Beautiful agree. But the decision is with Melisa, Zam! because it concerns Melisa's future. So we have to wait for Melisa to come home and we'll ask her directly!" Said Mr. Alkaf who was still a little restless. Mr. Alkaf has resigned to Melisa's decision, whatever it is.
"When did Melisa come, Pa?" asked Nizam while relaxing his back to the back of the sofa which helped a little soreness in the area of his back.
"Perhaps the day after she came, Indah would say the same papa if Melisa had come." Mr. Alkaf tried to read Nizam's flat face with his half-declining body leaning back. But it's hard to guess.
"Are you equally sure that Melisa will accept me, Pa? Papa didn't cover anything about me with Om Anton, did he?" sigh Nizam after asking something that was clear his parents also did not know the answer.
"Of course, papa equals mama doesn't cover everything, son. Even Papa never intended to lie to Anton. Papa ingun all started with honesty and openness, so that the good results we will get, even though maybe reality does not match what we expect." Reveal Mr. Alkaf convinced Nizam, that he had happened according to Nizam's wishes.
"Yes, Nizam went to Pa's room first, Ma. Let me know next news!" By moving the body to stand Nizam stepped towards the stairs that led him to the room to lay down his body.
But, before he really left his father and mother and sister who look somber after hearing in detail the problems that previously became the source of his happiness to the smiley handlebars according to Nizam. You kid, you don't know who's really happy first. Disappointed, because his imagination is not all true. Zizi, Zizi, what an adorable little sister.
"Pa, if Papa and Mama meet Melisa, Nizam will come along. Nizam also needs to talk to him!" After saying Nizam directly went upstairs with uninspired body steps.
"All right, son!" Now Ms. Zainiyah answered a little loudly because Nizam had gone a little further. Yet it still sounded faintly in Nizam's ears.
" Ma, Dad. I thought it had gone smoothly this afternoon Mama said that Auntie Lovely and Om Anton agreed to this matchmaking." Finally Zizi could not wait to ask, because since then he had only been silent after his mother reprimanded him.
"Zi, if if your brother were normal without any abnormalities, maybe the smooth word you said earlier would be done. You know how your brother is doing! So Mama and Papa are very understanding of Auntie Indah's attitude to submit all decisions against Melisa. Even if your sister is normal, it should be the attitude of parents like Auntie Indah, who handed all the decisions to her child. Because marriage is the purpose of a child's life, so they also have the full right to decide who they live with, not just us as parents! Our job as parents is to just direct, Zi!" Advice Bu Zainiyah explained to her daughter that she hoped Zizi could understand.
Zizi finally began to justify what his mother said after he digested well what the meaning contained from the advice of his beloved mother.
"Here, take a shower. It's like your shirt this morning. Must not have taken a shower, right? Smells asem." insisted his mother tell Zizi to clean himself up before nightfall.