Love Syaza
Episode 44

"You're really interested in Jaja huh ? She's my only granddaughter. I see you're compatible with him. He is this even though his disposition is like a little man, but his heart is good. Don't hurt her feelings ! I really hope !"

Najwan glanced at Syaza who was sitting quietly next to him.

"Syaz, what is your view of me ? Did I graduate to be her daughter-in-law ?"

"Why do you ask like that ? You're interested in filling the void to be my husband if I say umi likes you ?"

"What harm... If you think about it, it's also good that you're my wife. I don't have to spend money to buy your make-up. Clothes also do not need to buy because we can share. You don't want to fill the void to be my wife, either ?"

"eeee... I have no power ! You think I've been pushing to get married, to the point of accepting a stingy man like you to be my husband."

"The mouth may say no but the heart inside who knows."

Syaza glanced in annoyance at the man next to him who was smiling cynically. He was lazy to respond to those words directed at him. (This charge, if it is responded to, becomes more and more a problem. I better sleep again) said Syaza.

Najwan's driven vehicle moved out of the rest area after 10 minutes of stopping. Syaza bribes guava fruit that has been laced with powdered acid into his mouth while occasionally singing to follow the song heard on the radio.

"Amboi, eating guava does not offer us ! It's so 'tea !"

"Eh, I'm sorry ! I thought you weren't interested in eating this fruit. You want ya ? Take it." Syaza held out the plastic package containing the stone guava to Najwan.

"Syaza, I'm driving. Can you help me put it in my mouth ?" Najwan said in a seducing tone.

"Ready yourself. Pretend once !"

"Please... If I bribe myself later this vehicle bablas to the side of the road. I'm not married, I know not ?"

"You think you're unmarried. I am not married either ! Now, open your mouth!"

Najwan slightly laughed after the small piece of stone guava was run out.

"I don't think you're feeling married. You said you had no intention of going in that direction. It's another now."

"I don't mean it's time for me to get married... But maybe times are coming. Who do we know what will happen in the future, right ?"

"Your answer is acceptable as well. Err... Syaz, may I ask a little ?"

"Can ! Ask what ?"

"If suddenly your heart is open to marriage, what are the qualities of a man that suit you ?"

"Naj, i..." His words came to a sudden halt as Najwan's phone rang loudly.

"Hi, Mel. I'm driving, I'll call you back. See you then !"

Najwan immediately hung up his phone. He glanced at Syaza who was smiling cynically.

"What did Mel call you ? She's confused because you haven't seen her for two or three days ?"

"Entah ? I was lazy to respond to her call... Because he who pretends it makes me scum it up once !"

"What a yes ! Now in front of me you can talk like that... Later when he met him, he was a little teased and you forget the nature of him who pretended it. This man's words were indeed unbelievable."

"I actually have no feelings for him, just a friend to come out entertaining once in a while... If she wants to be a wife, she's not a suitable candidate."

"You mean, you want to find a woman who dresses modestly, is meek and kind ?"

"Yep, you're right, my friend !"

"The man is like that. If you want to be happy and fun, he chose a sexy, seductive and socialite woman... But when looking for a future wife, everyone wants a good woman in every way. That's not fair !" Syaza flat said.

Najwan laughs at Syaza's comment. Indeed the words of Syaza are all correct, but that is the reality. Everyone wants the best in life. So too with himself.

"Syaz, it is in our own religion that men are good for good women, and vice versa."

"Oh ! So you think you're a good guy, huh ? Elementary ! Like I don't know your enjoying nightlife."

"Er... I just go out singing in karaoke to take my load off and occasionally go disco for nothing more than that."

"I think your words, can you be trusted !"

"Sup to you. But I will make sure I will be a good husband to a good woman who will be my wife one day. You wait and see."

"Aami... Aami... Robbal alaamiin." Shaza's gesture of holding hands like assuring his prayer made Najwan smile cynically. (Syaz, one day these words will be proved to be true) his heart said with confidence.

Almost 3 hours a car driven by Najwan entered the Mutiara Apartment area.

The exhausting journey made Syaza immediately rushed up the elevator after Najwan's car left. As her hand unlocked the apartment, she glanced at Zita, her next door neighbor hugging the waist of a man out of her apartment. Zita this is getting outrageous right now. It used to be a party until he and Nita almost went on a rampage because of the noise, and lately take a sleeping man to his house as well. Just so he reported to the religious office, let the couple who did not know the sin was punished, but Nita always said maybe someone else had reported about it.

"Just come home, Syaza ? We haven't seen each other in a long time ?" Zita's reprimand that crossed her apartment was simply ignored. The smile of Zita and her boyfriend made her throat feel nauseous. He was forced to create a fake smile to cover up his nausea.