The Preferred Priest Candidate

The Candidate-in-Law House

Nana was worried that the Zen motorcycle was having problems. Because when entering the main road to his hometown, Zen slows down the speed of his motorcycle. While along the road that will go through it will not find a single workshop.

" Why the bike, honey? "

" What a hell, Mum! " Answer Zen lightly.

" Oh... How to walk slowly like walking again. Hehee. "

I can't wait to see Himma with Alpha... Nana's two nephews are based in Lampung.

Actually, Nana does not really blame the speed of the motorcycle that is so slow, because in this way he no longer needs to feel the shock caused by rocks that protrude on the road. Not to mention when the rainy season arrives, in addition to the steep road it will be very slippery and show puddles of water that lie along the road with various sizes. Both the size of the width and the depth.

" Mamma know it on purpose, Mum! Let's be a little longer at his house. "

" Hey? "

Nana had tried to guess for herself what problems made Zen not want to quickly get home.

" Well, let's make it longer together, Mum. "

Aaaaa.. Nana shut her mouth. He felt anxious because he could not predict Zen's previous answer.

It is also a word mamam. Especially now at home again there is Mas Rahmad same Mas Sholeh. Not to mention the same Alpha Himma, Lyla too!

By remembering one by one the family members who are most likely gathered at his parents' house, Nana will not find the opportunity to have alone time with Zen.

" No need to go home, Mom... " Said Nana suddenly.

" Huh? If we don't go home and where are we going, Mum? "

" Where can I go. What is important for Mumum can be both Mamam continue. "

Being able to be alone like this is also a rare moment for Nana who in her daily life must be separated from Zen.

Zen smiled, "What about the bushes, Mum? "

Nana turned her head, looking at the grove Zen was referring to. The tall wild grass may exceed Nana's height.

" Hish, Mamma! Is there no difference between us and crickets? "

" difficult, Mum... If crickets can marry some females, if only Mamam will marry Mumum. One for forever. "

Krikk...

Nana did not comment.

***

" Mom, are we here? " Nana was experiencing tremendous tension.

Before driving Nana home, Zen takes Nana home to his parents first. Even without asking for Nana's approval, let alone asking Nana about her readiness to meet the prospective in-laws.

" We stopped by. The same father wants to meet with Mumum. "

" huh?! Wanna what??? "

" Do you have to use an excuse to meet a potential ghost? "

Before descending the parked motorcycle earlier, Nana took her hand to leave a pampered pinch on Zen's thigh.

" Assalamu'alaikum's... " Shy Nana walks over to mom to experience her.

In the past when Nana was still only a mother's nephew, she came to this house was not ordinary, like there was no burden. Be relaxed and what they are. Unlike now, it feels embarrassed and stiff like being bound to norms. He must really maintain his attitude so as not to make mistakes that can damage his image in front of prospective in-laws who are none other than his own paklek and bulek.

" Greetings wa'alaikum. " After shaking hands, the mother embraces Nana and invites her to enter the house.

Zen followed behind Nana who was walking parallel to mother, approaching father who was in the living room watching TV.

" Sir, this is Fatty Nana. "

" Paklek-a... " Sapa Nana to father, before he extended his hand to greet.

Zen enters the room to take off his jacket and keep his helmet. A moment later he appeared and sat down next to Nana who was sitting facing my father. Zen grabbed and held the hand of Nana who had been busy rolling the tip of the hijab that stretched to the lap while answering questions after questions thrown by her parents.

My mom. Nana looked towards Zen who was smiling sweetly at her then at father and mother.

Feeling safe, Nana covered her clutched hand with Zen's hand in her hijab so as not to be seen by father and mother.

The coldness that Zen felt at the beginning he touched Nana's hand is now fading.

" Mamam took a shower for a while, and then Mamum went home. " Switch Zen.

" Nggih. " Nana nodded. Let Zen pull his hand from his lap.

Thanks to Zen's attention as well as the warm welcome from father and mother, Nana begins to be able to behave as usual. So usually until he dared to touch the feet of the father who was being thrust on the mattress and massage it.

" Lha Genduk even mijitin Paklek, later tired you know. " Say the father who was happy with Nana's treatment.

" It's okay, Paklek. "

" Lha kok Bapak kayak keenakan like her massage Fat. What if it becomes addictive? " Ledek mom while peeling fruit for dad.

Nana does have the talent of massage that is passed down from the mother of Nana who is the sister of her mother Zen father. But maybe the comfort of the bukab father comes from there, but from the feeling of happiness because it gets the attention of his future daughter-in-law.

" Yes, Nduk. " Mom thrust a piece of fruit on Nana's face.

Nana fell silent, there was doubt to accept the mother's gift. But seeing her blinding sincerity, Nana threw away her embarrassment and roar by opening her mouth wide. An atmosphere of intimacy between children and parents is created there.

" Why be a rame? " Zen appeared from the back of the house.

" aaa. " Nana screamed and turned her face away from what she had just witnessed.

Although the sound of Nana's screams seemed to deafen the eardrum of father and mother, they even laughed at her when they found out what really happened to Nana. Yes, Nana's scream was a form of reflex when she saw Zen with a bare chest with a towel wrapped around the bottom. The normal style that people show when they finish their bath.

That if it sag how to try? Thought Nana who added to make her face more blushing.

It has become a habit of Zen and his family to change their clothes in the room rather than when in the bathroom that there is only one in the house.

" Pipetan copy the shirt there, Zen! This pity you know Genduk Nana so embarrassed because of seeing you. " Omel's mother, defending Nana's innocence.

With a smile Zen accelerated his steps towards the room. He who had been acting ordinary became embarrassed himself when he saw Nana's excessive reaction.

Mumm... Mumum...just look at the top is already so mysterious, how about later if fitting see the bottom? A mischievous thought suddenly appeared in Zen's mind while buttoning his shirt in front of the mirror.