The Preferred Priest Candidate

Queen Bidadari

Nana felt that her body condition had improved, so she asked permission from the guard doctor to be allowed to go home. Before allowing Nana out of the campus clinic, doctors re-examined her body temperature, which had dropped to near normal.

" It's finished, yes, if there's anything here tomorrow." The doctor's advice while handing over the medicine to Nana.

But it seems Nana no longer needs other drugs. Just with Zen's presence beside her, it was like a powerful medicine for all of Nana's pain. But unfortunately this drug has dangerous side effects for him, because it will only make it to the extent that leads to acute dependence on this one drug. This particular drug has the brand name "CimaZen", Alias "Love of Mamam Zen".

" Mumum hasn't eaten yet, has he?" Zen said after coming out of the doctor's room with Nana.

" It's." Nana smiled, "So early this morning. Hehe." Now it is late afternoon.

" Astagfirullah hal Adzim ! Don't-don't Mumum here rarely eat huh? That's why I'm kayak gini."

" I'm on a diet again. Let's wear a wedding dress later so it looks good !" Nana said before running away from Zen who was again sculpting because of his actions.

" Mom !" Although still unable to stop the smile on his lips, Zen also ran after Nana.

Now they are involved in a chase in a clinic that looks deserted, because not many students want to use this campus facility when they are sick. Because of its location which is next to the medical faculty. And away from the other faculty buildings.

***

Satisfied playing chases like in Indian movies, they decided to go to the tavern that Nana frequented with her friends.

When to the designated location,

Zen got off the motorcycle and found Nana's face behind him pale again. Zen holding Nana's forehead confirmed something.

" Take ! You were running around, so fever again right, Mum." Zen said while helping Nana remove the helmet she was wearing.

It was Nana's helmet that Renata accidentally left on Zen's motorcycle. When driven home by Nana because he was caught peeping with Maimunah and Naila.

" Mumum sat there, let me eat the food." Zen pointed at the empty table as he took Nana into the tavern.

After telling Zen the food and drink he wanted, Nana occupied the table that pointed to Zen.

" This is your drink, Mum." Zen came with two drinks. Then sit in front of Nana. Waiting for the food to come.

Nana sipped a warm drink in front of her, before starting a chat with Zen.

" Mom." Nana grabbed Zen's fingers on the table, then held them.

" Thank you, because you've always been there for me."

" Are we legitimate, Mum? We can stay together, eat together, sleep together, take a bar bath..." Strengthen Nana's grasp.

" Have you. Don't need to be kicked ! I'm not strong."

Nana was ashamed of herself, because without realizing it she was seduced and participated in imagining every activity that they could do after marriage following Zen.

" Haha. Not yet a practice, Mum. I told you not to be strong !" Pulling Nana's hand for her to stick it on her cheek. It was hot, but not as hot as the first time he touched Nana while in the campus clinic.

Zen's instincts as a man had already begun to damage his own image of innocence. He who was not interested in having a woman's relationship let alone thinking about marriage, now becomes excited when imagining the beauty of marriage with Nana in the head.

" Oh, Mam. Don't you poison my innocent mind again. Actually I'm still kind of upset to know you, Mam !" Confessing to me plain, even though his ex scattered.

Zen thought of every word until the deed He showed at the moment of his fellowship with Nana.

" You've got a proposal from Mr. Kiyai, haven't you? "

" Huh ? Kok Mumumum can know anyway, even though I've talked about the problem."

A week ago, when Nana called Mom to share her news. She got some shocking news from my mother. Namely about the proposal that came from a Kiyai boarding school in his village on Zen for his daughter.

Of course there is nothing to worry about, because Zen will definitely not accept the proposal. As beautiful as any daughter Mr. Kiyai offered to him, will not change his feelings that continued to be adrift only on Nana.

" I know what, if Mamam must be really nice, right ? Must be willing to take off Mr. Kiyai's son, because already tied to me." Nana looks sad.

" Why can you think like that?" Zen leaned against the back of the chair while crossing his arms to his chest.

" Mamam likes women who memorize the Qur'an, like Ayesha."

What the hell are you talking about, Mum! Zen scrunched his forehead.

" Keep on ?" Letting Nana pour out what was on her mind.

" A son of Mr. Kiyai memorizing the Qur'an. Must be Mamam nyesel really, must take off the angel who is also the son of a Kiyai."

" Of an angel?"

" Will Mamam call Aisha an angel because she is the candidate of Hafidz Qur'an. If his son Pak Kiyai has hafidz means I should call the queen angel huh?"

Zen laughed while holding his own forehead, which was warming up. Although this was not the first time Nana spoke at will, she was still unable to believe Nana's thoughts that felt unreasonable to her.

" Mom. The angel or the queen of angels for me is just you, honey. The only woman who makes my days full of happiness. And I nicknamed Aisyah like that just as an expression of my pride. No other meaning." Regulating a heavy Breath.

" Mumum doesn't like it if I call Aisyah like that ? If so, I promise this is the last time I'm likening him to an angel. What matters is that Mumum is happy."

" No, Mam. I know myself. To read the Qur'an I am not fluent, let alone memorize it like the son of Mr. Kiyai. I am also not a pesantren child who has a lot of religious knowledge. Compared to him, I am nothing. But why would Mamam still want to survive with me?"

" Mum, don't tell me you're sick because you think about it !" Half snarl.

Why is he angry ? Nana was shocked to feel yelled at.

This was the first time Zen had spoken in such a high tone to Nana. All this time Nana only saw the smile and tenderness of Zen. Nana does not think Zen has a side like this.

" Mom, angry ?" Nana Nyali shrieks. Then down.

Zen drew both hands of Nana on the table, "Mum, want Mumum like this, Momum so, as long as it is my Nana Mamum, I will never blame anything. Because that's the figure of Mumumum I love, who I want to make a wife to spend the rest of my age." Zen said lovingly.

" Never again do Mumum compare yourself to others if it will only hurt Mumumum. Especially to make Mumum's body sick like this. I don't like it, Mum."

" Sorry." Nana shed tears.

" Don't cry, Mum... Mumum is my happiness, so never cry. Because it would only hurt my heart beyond the sadness that Mumum felt. " Zen kissed both hands of Nana who was in his grasp.