
Nana was standing among the library bookshelves, as the phone she had placed on Naila shook. Because Naila was being used, the message that had just entered it, was accidentally opened by her. It was a message from Zen.
" My mummy, what's busy? Mamam kangen's. "
Hehe. Work, ahh... Nana is busy looking for books.
" Yes, it's busy. But busy thinking about Mamam. " Naila giggles, while adding many loving emoticons in her message.
" It turns out that the same message from the guy's girlfriend could be this way. Hehe. Worth it, if there's a line of actors out there. " This must be the cause. Naila.
" Hey! From that moment I saw Ma'am Nay, giggling. " Nana emerges from behind Naila.
Yes, Naila was too cool to laugh at the theory she had just discovered, accidentally it. The origin of the pelakor seedlings, once he gave a name to his theory.
" This is you, you are looking for Mas Zen. " Naila hands the phone to Nana.
Dreet. Still in vibrate mode, a message comes in again.
" Busy thinking Mamam, is busy thinking about our wedding? " Zen added a manyun emoticon.
In recent days, he felt less noticed by Nana. When he called, Nana's number must have been busy. When asked, Nana must have given the same reason, which is discussing the wedding with her family.
Huh huh? Just barely!
I am grateful that Naila did not have time to read this message. He still wants to keep secret about his wedding from Naila and also his friends at the boarding house. Because he wants this wedding will be a very electrifying surprise for them later.
" Hist, basic lash! " Say Nana while typing a message for Zen.
***
" Busy thinking how, after marriage later, Mumum can be a wife who can satisfy my Mamam, born and inner. " Nana's message came in.
Aaaa...
" Most likely yes, make her mommy at a loss for words. " Zen smile. He really doesn't know how to reply to Nana's message.
Zen laid himself on the back of the car seat, which was parked in the market area. Not long after, he re-established his sitting position. He recalled, Rif'an asked him to buy paint and other supplies. To repaint, the house.
" Well, if there are mothers who want to open the car, please say yes, if I go to the building shop in front of it. " When you get out of the car, Zen sends a message to the parking guard. He was worried that later mom would look for him.
After mentioning the color of the paint and other necessities to be purchased at the store employees, he suddenly remembered Nana. Then he contacted her.
" Assalamu'alaikum, Mamam-ku. " Nana answered first.
" Greetings wa'alaikum. Momum, you know, naughty. "
" Emang Mumumum, what are you trying? Waggrayangi body Mamam aja never, kok can be said to be naughty! "
" That's it, right. Even fishing. "
" What part of it, is provoked by Mumum? Mumum has no bait. "
" Don't have any? Mamam tell you, the whole body of the mummy contains bait. "
Long enough Nana was silent, she thought it seemed like Zen's words just now, did not feel foreign to her.
Zen laughed.heard Nana to chant the song to mengedekinya.
" Oh, is there any more addition? " The employee at the building store, quizzed Zen.
" Where else is mam? "
" Eh yes! Yes, yes, my. " Zen remembered his original goal, why he called Nana.
" Mom again on the market. Nganter mom shopping. Mum, what is Mumum's favorite color? "
" Pink coral. Pink rose's. Pink bubble's... "
" In addition to pink, Mum! "
It's just pink, it can be like that macem! His name is hard again.
" What is it, Mam? " Nana thinks. " Magenta, Mom. Mumum likes that. "
That's the color!
" Don't you have magrenta color paint? Uh, magenta ding, Mas. " Zen kept his phone away, while talking to the store employee.
" Dare yes, Mom. Try not to ask the boss. His name is foreign. "
The builder said he was a stranger, Mum. Let alone this Mamammu, Mana understands!
" mom. Mama what else? " Nana started to wonder what Zen was doing right now.
" Patience my dear. You know too! "
" Gold, that color katane must use tinting machine. There's nothing here yet. Try to shop for larger buildings in the city area. "
***
" Thank God, it's over too! " Say Zen, watching every corner of his room. " May my mummy like it. "
Zen wanted to make sure again, if his work would not be inferior to the mercenary who would paint his house later.
The early wall stood only plain white, in order to welcome the arrival of new residents who will soon occupy this room with him.
He polished it in light green, the color that made the most sense to him, among the colors Nana mentioned earlier this afternoon.
It's noon.
" What color magenta is it like, Mas? How to use the machine? " Task Zen at the employees at the building store.
" Magenta's color is like gini. " The boss of the building store showed off a color from his phone.
" Own. Pink color is also! "
After learning what the color of magenta looks like, Zen asks for another color on Nana. And forbid him to use a foreign language in mentioning his colors. Finally, the green color of the grass came from the mouth of Nana, who felt condemned, mentioning all the colors on the face of the earth.