The Preferred Priest Candidate

When's Marriage?

One month ago, while on his way to take Nana back to the city of Semarang, Zen invited Nana to visit a boarding school without telling her what her destination was.

Nana sits on the porch of the mosque located inside the pesantren. He's not alone in there. There are some people grombolan, maybe they are visiting children or relatives who live there.

Looking back and forth, Nana's eyes scanned every building around the mosque. He also saw the gloved girls who were doing their morning activities. This is a place with a foreign atmosphere for Nana who has never felt life in the pesantren.

" Bulek Nana's... " A girl waved her hand at Nana. He appeared with Zen.

" How come there's an Aisy Deck? "

Apparently this is a special pesantren for women, where Aisyah studied religion and also memorized verses from the Qur'an.

" Want to go now? " Zen asked when he was in front of Nana.

" Oh my God, Paklek! Why try to invite me here if immediately left behind as a gini. " She said full of tenderness. Until the sentence eliminates the element of anger. And could not represent the annoyance he was feeling at Zen.

" Aren't you coming, Dek? "

" I'm not ready yet for Bulek. Let me come back from Semarang, Paklek come here again to pick me up. "

" You want to go home? "

" Yes, Bulek. "

" He wants to be pingit, Mum! " Zen goes with the nimbrung.

" That means, Mam? " Nana did not understand what Zen meant.

" He wants to get us. "

" What the hell is Dek, you mean? " Easily not getting the right answer from Zen, Nana chose to ask Aisyah.

" Bulek Nana will not be my companion after the wedding? " Aisyah asked while enduring her embarrassment.

" Huh, when? " Truly shocked.

" Final of this month. "

" Seriously??? " Nana raised her voice, to attract the attention of the people around. " How can we lose the start anyway, Mam! " Stare at Zen with a sad, contrived face.

A short process that is not the choice of Nana in living her relationship with Zen.

" So according to Mamam this is Mumum's fault? Mumumum's parents' fault? The wrong of Mamum's brothers? " Nana showed her childish attitude.

" No Mum! It's Mamma's fault. " Zen held Nana's chin. " If you wait too long, Mamam is worried that the influence of Mamam pellets will fade. "

Nana smiled, "Gimana can fade, Mamam just explode every day. "

Ayesha, "Ahem... Ahem... When did I become a demon? " Because it's between two people who are dating.

That was the reason why this morning Nana was at Aisyah's parents' house with the Core members of the Zen family.

He fulfilled Aisyah's wish to accompany him at the wedding ceremony. Itung-itung as a dress rehearsal for the wedding that he will live alone later.

***

After being declared valid, Aisyah and Manaf, one of the ustadz in the boarding house Aisyah who has now officially become her husband, were placed together on a pelamian chair.

While Nana and Zen were sitting in the hot seat, because they had to face questions that had one meaning, When did they have their marriage like Aisyah and her husband today.

" Mom... " Nana called out warmly.

" Dalem, Mamum-ku. "

" Yes, Say? " Umam who also felt nana.

Nana and Zen laughed, because they both did not bother with the name of the fairy who was sitting next to Zen.

" How, Mas? Is your boyfriend beautiful? " Umam asked Zen who could not stop looking at Nana.

" Weird huh? It's him, Mam. Though Mumum had said no, but he meant. " Nana worries if Zen doesn't like the makeup on her face.

" mom. " Zen gave his thumbs up to Umam. " When we get married, be prepared not to book. " So popular, Umam so often refused consumers need her makeup services because of the problem.

" Haha. Ready, Mas... When is her marriage? "

Nana and Zen looked at each other. Whether alone or alone, only such questions are what they get here. The haunted question that haunts Nana.