The Preferred Priest Candidate

The Zen Family

The clock on the wall was 10:32, when Zen entered his residence. After locking the main door of the house, he rushed to take his cellphone in the room, so that he could immediately contact Nana to share the happiness he was feeling at this time.

The TV is still on.

Zen's steps stopped when he entered the living room, he saw his father was still awake in front of the TV that was on even though it was night.

" Have you come home, Nang? " Dad said hello.

After performing the congregational magrib prayer in the mosque, Zen pampit to visit Nana's parents' house, because there is a deposit that he needs to convey. But Zen did not say if the deposit was in the form of a speech, so that Nana's parents would allow her to marry Zen immediately.

If it is not tried, how to know the results, then the way Zen had gathered the courage to face his future father-in-law. And now he had obtained results that did not betray his efforts.

" Shampoo, Sir. Dad, aren't you asleep? "

Zen is still standing. He has not decided to go into the room or sit with his father.

" hasn't. How is your Pakde Bude, Nang. All healthy? "

" No, Sir. Thank goodness everyone is healthy. "

Zen had already decided to enter the room after giving his father an answer. He put the whisker he was wearing on the dresser, right next to Nana's phone that he had changed his temperglass.

" Waitin Mamam back, Mum. " Zen rubbed the phone before going out to see his father.

The desire to contact Nana he put aside for a while, because now is the right time for him to convey important things to father.

" Have you slept, sir? "

" Out of the Isya prayer', your mother went straight to sleep. Capek said. "

He started touching my feet and massaging them as usual, when I found it difficult to sleep at night.

" Sir, Mr. Munir has dated. How are you, are you ready for a ghost? " Shy, Zen started his talk.

Zen was not used to talking about personal things like this to his family. But this is a shame, the Rif'an mumpung who had not gone home and mother was also sleeping in the room.

" Thank God! " Dad called out his gratitude loudly.

Sired... Zen's shame grew because he saw his father's response.

" Sir, what's wrong? " Mom staggered out of the room. It seems that the voice of thanksgiving father has surprised mother.

Zen was shocked to see the sudden appearance of his mother. Especially with the mother nature that is contrary to the nature of a calm father, the emergence of the mother will only make a furore that Zen actually wants to avoid.

" ghosts? " With the blanket still in hand, mother digested the words of father.

" Kang Munir has given the wedding date recalls Zen with Genduk Nana, Mom. "

" Oh my God, sir! Alhamdulillahot... When, Sir? I can't wait to make her dream. It will be great later, sir. We haven't married a child in a long time. " Ternuata happy mother has exceeded Zen expectations.

" When, Nang? " Dad asked Zen. Because I haven't been able to ask that either.

Not yet Zen replied, there was a knock on the door.

" Assalamu'alaikum. "

Mom rushed to open the door. He knew who was greeting him at the door.

" Rif, your Mas will be married again. "

Impatiently waiting, mother told Rif'an before Rif'an even entered the house.

" Why can you, Mom? " Rif'an was a bit in disbelief, because just last afternoon Zen came home from Semarang, how could there be news like this now.

" Yo mom doesn't know. But then your Mas ran out of Pakde Munir's house. "

" That's what this really is, Mom! Not hoax news. " Suddenly the tired Rif'an's body returned excited.

" What are you, howak-howak? "

" Hoaks is obsolete news, ma'am. Make a family uniform, Mom. I have acquaintances, he has a fabric shop. You can sew there. "

" Oh iyo! I really need to get a family uniform. I totally agree. Your duty uniform problem is right. "

" Done, Mom! " If Zen had been married it would have been my turn. Continue the Rif'an in the heart.

" Your mother is informed, so that she can help you shop. "

" Tomorrow, Mum. It's late at night. "

Rif'an and Mom were cool discussing Zen's wedding plans in the front room excitedly. While Zen was just smiling himself listening to him from the living room with dad. He did not expect that his serious talks with father should end up being this kind of furore.

" Nang, is the house that made Genduk Nana's gift ready? "

Dad's a little worried. The wedding date is in sight, but the house she asked to give to Nana a year ago as a wedding present later, there is still no word from Zen.