The Preferred Priest Candidate

Not While Dating

Since waking up, Nana has prepared the clothes she will wear to leave. His tent after a long time fiddling clothes in the closet. Because at home there are not many clothes to choose from.

Maybe because it is not Hafid or Firman who will go with him, making Nana become more careful about her appearance this time.

After a shower and breakfast, Nana gets ready. Wearing jeans combined with a long pink coral t-shirt, with a large "Hello Kitty" on the front. Then dress up naturally and who never miss wearing a boar as a beautiful eye decorator.

Nana chose to wear a pasmina veil in matching color with her shirt to make it look simple. Back and forth He was in front of the mirror looking at himself. Justifying a completely unproblematic veil.

" Assalamu'alaikum." Nana heard the greeting as He was putting the things He needed into a small black carry-on bag, which He used to wear on his way home from Lampung.

" Greetings wa'alaikum." Eagerly Nana came out of the room to greet someone who had come.

" SubkhanAllah. No more than there was an angel." Keep looking at Nana who walked over, welcoming her arrival.

" What a love !" Close your mouth with the back of your hand, so that your smile and cheeks are definitely flushed because you are ashamed to hear Zen's praise can be covered. " Have you had breakfast?" Kiss Zen's hand.

Today they made a promise to go together. But not going out for a date. But go to the hospital, deliver Nana to check up.

" If you haven't had breakfast, you can see the smile mbak Nana kayak gini aja it feels full."

" That's not the name full but eneg !" Basis..kambet what the hell he is ! How to keep gombalin gini. Nana is anxious, pinching Zen's waist with friendly pinch. " Want breakfast here?" Ask again.

" Didn't Nana have breakfast yet?" Walk to the couch to sit.

" Us. But if you want breakfast with the same father Mother behind."

" Bentar, don't mind first, will you?"

Finished farewell, Nana and Zen left the house followed by Father and Mother behind him. Nana was a little curious why there was a car in the yard of her house. And that made him shocked again when Zen opened the car door, inviting him to enter.

Indeed, since the departure of Nana to Lampung there are many changes in her hometown. The main road to enter the village has indeed been widened even though it is still not on the asphalt. But the road in the village remains narrow, if you have to intersect only able to load cars and motorcycles.

" Where does this car come from?" Nana asked after sitting in the car, because she would not believe that it was Zen's car. He was ready to wear jeans if forced to use Zen's motor sport.

Zen only laughed, letting Nana be curious. Because he was focusing on driving on the streets of the village that many people were walking as well as small children who played on the side of the road, afraid just in case someone cheering ran to the streets.

Nana Mamandangi Zen is in focus. Looks like there's something different about Zen he saw last night. But what is it? Nana was still watching, figuring out the answer. While Zen who know is being observed, being shy and sometimes misbehaving.

Deg. Ah ! Nana finds an answer when her eyes collide with Zen's eyes, resulting in a deep thump in both of them.

Turns out he was wearing a woe like me... Nana turned her head to the door of the car while holding her lips. Like being silenced, so that his lips do not make a confession that he likes Zen who wears a hatchet like today.

I don't want to see you a second time. Nana forced her eyes to look at the scene outside through the glass door, which was actually not interesting at all. Because what his eyes and mind want now is to look at Zen again.

" Why stop?" Zen asked while glancing at Nana.

" What?" Ah, I can finally look at Zen again.

" Mandangin I got it." Nana threw away her face. He wanted to hit his head on the glass. Because let Zen read his mind.