The Preferred Priest Candidate

Go to Nana

Zen is currently in the city of Semarang, visiting his widowed brother. She enjoys playing with her sister's adorable daughter. Before I remembered Nana.

With all the processing and also the endless babbling makes the fatigue and tiredness of Zen subside. Zen looked at Kiara who was walking softly because she was still in the learning stage. Suddenly Nana flashed through Zen's mind, tempting him to smile.

Ma'am Nana...

What will our son be like ? If I had hoped that our daughter would look like you. Beauitiful... Perhaps the effect of age, Zen instantly fantasizes about children.

I don't know, this is not a Zen habit that likes to dream let alone fantasize about the future. Because he is a man with the type who considers family happiness is everything.

But this time Zen was no longer able to stem the turmoil of the heart that he had never felt. The feeling that continues to flow and only boils down to one name, namely Nalal Muna. The feelings that forced her to meet Nana, with the postulate of longing as the basis.

Question: How can Zen miss? And talking never.

Answer: A single person can miss his shadow lover. Moreover, Zen who has a set of prospective husbands, so it is legitimate that he feels longing for prospective wives that He has seen even if only once.

" Zen, let's have lunch first." Brother Zen prepared the food.

" Stepy, Ma'am..."

Tut. tut's... " The number you're calling doesn't answer try a few more seconds." Description from the operator on Zen's mobile phone.

Kok is not lifted. Is Nana going to college again?

Zen started to frown. The good side says not to interfere with Nana's activities, pity. While the selfish side says if you do not meet now want when again? Stay in Semarang as well. Just to meet, where the hell is it bothering him? Such is the debate that the hearts and minds of Zen experience.

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At 02.45 noon Zen has arrived in front of the gate of the boarding house Nana, thanks to the guidance of the Word of course.

Clangs... Sound of open iron fence. Even though Zen did not touch him at all, let alone squeeze the bell.

" Who are you looking for, Mom?" Dian emerged from behind the open fence.

Ala biyung. Not very worried ! Dian felt melted because of a smile from Zen that showed dimples on his cheeks.

" It's still on campus, Mom." Zen noticed the motorbike in the Kost yard "That's Nana's motorbike brought by Rena to pick me up." Dian realized Zen was looking at the motorcycle that Renata was using.

" Is Nana still in college hours, Ma'am?" Zen was getting a little worried. If he comes at the wrong time.

" There's nothing, Mas. He said he'd go to the library for a second. This is what I'm gonna pick up. Just wait there." Renata pointed to the living room with an open concept.

" Yes, Mas. The motor is in just let's not block the road." Dian opened the gate wider. " Later nyampe campus we say to Nana if it's waiting for the same Mas dikost." Dian continued to give certainty.

Not long after Zen walked to the living room shown by Renata. There was the sound of a motorbike followed by a noise in front of the gate that had not been closed. Zen turned his head, finding Nana getting off the motorcycle that was also riding a man. Tucked into jealousy, because he who is the future husband Nana has never sat together with her. Moreover, piggybacking on a motor that close.

" Ehmm... Uhmm..." Renata and Dian tease the couple who just came.

Deegg Pyar's. Zen's jealous feelings turned into anxiety when he noticed Nana's feelings and the man with her. They smiled as if they were caught.

" Ehm...ahem...why? Said he went home. I'm waiting for a banquet on campus." Nana smacked the book she held onto Renata.

" Hehehe.. ma'af! I'm khilaf..." Renate.

" Dec, brother's home?" Azam told Nana.

" Yes, brother." Dian and Rena giggling.

" Yes, brother." Nana. " Thank you for nganterin."

Azam nodded, then passed carrying a smile that still hung over his lips.

" Na, that's no guest." Nana did not quite clearly hear Dian's words that had already passed by Renata's bell.

" What, Ma'am?" Dian did not hear Nana's words, instead waving her hand.