
"Btw, how's my son-in-law doing? " ask Nila.
"Ha, who's your daughter-in-law?" ask Vina.
"Who else if not, baby boy Arsakha" said Nila.
Ziya who heard the words of his best friend was shaking his head.
"Basar lo ya, still remember lo" said Ziya.
"Of course donk, how are you? can you marry your son to my son? " ask Nila enthusiastically.
"Basan mother this one, later I asked mas akmal first how, if mas akmal agree I may match my son with your child" said Ziya.
"Ye, that's why I have a handsome ghost." said Nila.
"So you nyari only handsome donk that? " ask Vina.
"Yes not, if his son Ziya and ustadz akmal mah I believe, it is impossible that his son Ziya stray his behavior" said Nila.
"But... with a note that your child fits my criteria." said Ziya.
"If it's mah, just calm down" said Nila.
"Hihiihiiii, but one I can't guarantee zi if my son doesn't make you sick heart." Inner Nila while smiling mischievously imagining later her son making Ziya high blood.
"Alright, I forgot to mention that my son came home" said Ziya considering the hour was 4 pm where his son had returned from the office.
"Yaudah, I also want to go home my husband must have come home" said Nila.
The three of them walked over, towards the cashier paying for their order, more precisely Ziya who treated them, until Ziya parked and vina parted with Nila because their house path with Nila was opposite direction.
As usual Arsakha and Arsyad, returning from the office at 4 pm but sometimes they have to be overtime on certain days.
A bright morning, as bright as a girl's smile, looked at her reflection in the mirror with a suit stelan, and the hijab covered her head.
She looks so beautiful, the girl is none other than Dila who is ready, will work as a secretary even though she is still an intern.
until below he also did not forget to greet the father and his mother did not forget as usual they absorbed together, finished the absorption of Dila say goodbye by greeting both parents.
"Ma pa, Dila. go first yes, assalamu'alaikum." said Dila while giving a kiss on the cheeks of both parents.
"Dear, carefully drive it and remember the good work" Ikhsad said.
"Remember what your father said." Nila's timpal reminded me again.
"Yes ma pa, Dila will always remember the advice of papa and mama" said Dila.
"Yes you remember all this time, but you always run against the wonder of mama" said Nila nagging the princess, ikhsad just shook his head see his wife who is always there who wants him to talk about his daughter.
"Heheheee, if that one can't" said Dila cengengesan.
"Yes, if mama sees you follow the fists again, just look at you will mama law you can not be all kinds again" said Nila scared her daughter.
"Ih sinister deh ma, already ah Dila want to go tar late again, assalamu'alaikum." said Dila ended his conversation with the mama if not until tomorrow will not run around diomelin continue.
"Waalaikumsalam" they said simultaneously.
"Hehehe, mama hope you follow hihihi's fist." muttered Nila smiling wickedly.
"This time what are you planning? " ask Ikhsad, when he heard his wife's mutterings.
"You will know later" said Nila while embracing the hand of her spoiled husband.
"Ais, I hope it's a good thing" said Ikhsad.
"Oh that, so all this time mama lakanin not the best" said Nila threw her husband's arm and left the husband who was still standing in front of the door.
"Eh, not so dear.." said Ikhsad but already left by his wife.
"Ais, wrong again." lamented Ikhsad.