The Preferred Priest Candidate

Zen for Nana 2

Finish magrib prayer with limitations. Nana really was already unable to bear the burden that she had withstood these two days.

Oh Allah.... You know what I really want. But why didn't you give me a chance to make it happen.

Do I not deserve to be happy in my own way? The rush of water flowed from Nana's eye pelup, grinding long-stacked distress.

Nana is a normal girl who also dreams of having memorable memories at her engagement event. Wearing beautiful clothes and makeup that will make it the center of attention. And wherever the eyes are fixed, will be spoiled with beautiful decorations studded with flowers. So that every pose with the fiancee can be immortalized perfectly.

Nana's dream should not be impossible to realize. As the only girl in the family, Nana was supposed to get a beautiful story like the princess. But now the dream has run aground, after what happened that night.

Is that all Nana cries for? Of course there are other reasons. Having a husband who loves his wife with all his heart, is the main requirement in order to be happy in the household. At least that was the perspective Nana believed in.

Does Zen love Nana? and expect Nana to be with him to achieve happiness in life? That is also what Nana questions to date.

" Assalamu'alaikum..." There was no reply to the greeting, only the sound of crying as unwilling as Nana could be heard. Although Nana's room door was slightly open, but it was not appropriate for her to enter just like that.

After getting the code from Mom, then Zen dared to enter Nana's room. Of course with various preparations to anticipate Nana's anger, including the stock of dishes obtained from Hafid and also Mother just now.

Zen's eyes observed Nana sitting on the prayer mat, still wrapped in a mukena. Dunking his face between the folds of his hands with his legs bent.

O Allah. My heart aches with the cry of Nana. Why did Nana get to kayak gini? I thought it would be a nice surprise if I didn't tell you before. Zen was still standing in front of the closed door, regretting his lame plan.

Nana flinched, brushed off Zen's hand that touched her arm. Nana's cry broke when she found that Zen was in front of her at this moment. Sit on the same table with him.

Although it had been hidden behind the arm, but the sound of crying Nana still sounded loudly in Zen's ear. Either because of the distance they were sitting close together, or because Nana was crying using all the rest of her energy.

" Mad Nana is angry with me, right? Now I'm here. So mbak Nana can be satisfied to vent the uneg-uneg mbak Nana. I'm ready!" Zen carefully opened the conversation. " When you want to hit it, it's okay too. The important thing is that Nana can be relieved. That's why we're talking."

" What else is there to talk about? Create a fiancee event only you don't need my opinion." Nana answered in a cry.

" On that... That's what you want, father." Oops !

Ouch ! Wrong answer this. Inner Zen.

" Forced? Why would Nana think that?"

Hehm. Nana snorted then smiled bitterly, "Yes let alone her name if not forced? From the beginning of the application until yesterday we fiancee it all wants Father, right, not a personal wish?"

" Oh..." Zen began to understand the situation. " If I say that, how do I want it?"

" Lied !" Answering as fast as lightning. Zen laughed at the rebuttal he did not expect.

" Gini is ! I have to do or I have to do something to let Nana believe."

" Yes how to believe. Just shoot me never, time suddenly wants to get engaged." Make no face.

Nana's answer was already like tickling Zen's body. He continued to laugh, realizing how far apart his thoughts were from Nana's.

You little boy ! It turns out that in your mind the expression of my seriousness to make you my wife is not more important, compared to just saying love**. Zen couldn't bear to not pinch both of Nana's cheeks.

Epilogue :

In front of Nana's room were three pairs of ears carefully listening to the conversation between Nana and Zen. Of course, with the reason of anticipation if Nana to take extreme actions against Zen.

" Well that's it, not exciting ! Hehe." It turned out to be useless he was worried about Zen, so thought Hafid.

Mom and Dad smiled because there was a point in what Hafid said. Tau gini from yesterday - yesterday they brought Zen to the house for them to fall on Nana.

But at least, now they can feel relieved because Nana's anger is only that limited. And because there was nothing to worry about, Hafid went home disappointed because he did not get an exciting spectacle this time.