My Nanny, I Need U
Towards Halal

1 WEEK LATER

Jalwa is now busy taking care of wedding preparations that will be carried out in less than a few days.

At home his parents bustle began to look because the show between the bride and the groom will be the same - the same in the house of his parents Jalwa.

Sometimes Jalwa gets bored because he is not allowed to go too far from home. Jalwa pays more attention to her phone and hopes Arshaka contacts her.

" Don't be in the pelototokin' hp." Ragil teases Jalwa who had not budged earlier.

"Sich fire!" Jalwa.

"Mas Shaka is again busy times, tea." Ragil.

Jalwa nodded, "yes teteh Tau."

Ibbu Zalima came out of the kitchen with cake and avocado juice.

"Well, it's a coincidence!" ragil Exclamation.

"So I called you no nyahut" said Ms. Zalima.

"Sorry Mom." Said Ragil who did not hear when his mother called.

" Tea, Annisa's mom called me."

"What's that about?" ask Jalwa while eating the cake brought by his mother.

"Mother Annisa nanyain's prep is here." Zalima's mother explained to her daughter.

"Tea, the uniform for the reception is over" Ragil told me.

"If for the nuclear family has been prepared in Jakarta." Jalwa.

"Married woman, I'm the toughest one, '" Ragil chuckled.

Zalima's mother shook her head, "

want to marry you too?"

"That's why Mom, I still want to work first."

"Again on gathering." Zahra came into the house carrying a lot of plastic bags.

" Take what?" ask Ragil.

Zahra kept the bags in front of everyone, "it's the same souvenir Snack made the contents of the box."

Jalwa took out one by one the contents of the plastic bag, "less money?"

Zahra thrust her hand at Jalwa, "less to buy meatballs."

Jalwa gave me three pieces of red money, "make meatballs."

Zahra immediately hugged her cousin's sister. "thank you, my beautiful neighbor."

"Just make that gas money." Jalwa.

" Yes, yeah." Zahra hurried to leave the three of them.

"Lot of money!" Ragil was envious of Zahra.

"Kan Zahra is on her own, Ragil."

Ms. Zalima gave me a piece of purple money, "make some candy."

"mum mah's spy" Ragil grumbled but he got up from his seat and left the house.

Jalwa and Zalima's mother laughed at Ragil who was sulking like that.

"Mom, you want to wrap it up now?" jalwa asked his mother.

"Now a tea, let it settle down a little bit" said Ms. Zalima.

Jalwapun went to his mother's room to pick up a paperbag that had been prepared far away, to be filled Snack and sovenir for his wedding later.

Jalwa and his mother began to put one by one items into the paperbag.

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Meanwhile, at Arshaka's house, in recent days it feels very different because not only his grandparents who will attend the event and Ijab-kabul Arshaka but almost all brothers from his father and mother will come to Bandung.

Arkana who is not too fond of the crowd can only shut himself in the room and Boni faithfully accompanies him.

"Arka, Boni kangen sama mama." Boni said slowly.

"Either." Answer Arkana.

"phone yuk."

Arkana turned to Boni, "good idea." Arkana immediately picked up the phone and contacted Jalwa.

"Hallo, Assalamualaikum."

Arkana and Boni waved their hands at Jalwa, "Waalaikumsalam, Mother."

"How are you, Mother's children?"

"Good mother, Boni kangen!" Boni answered immediately.

Arkana wiped away her tears that had spilled since Jalwa picked up her phone "Kangen Mommy."

"Don't cry dear dong, Mommy so cry."

"Mother, can I go to Bandung now?" ask Arkana.

Boni glanced at Arkana, "we're still three days to Bandung."

"I want it now." Arkana flat.

"Arka, you'll be here with Dad."

"Ga wants to."

Suddenly, the phone in Arkana's hands took and made Arkana angry when he knew who took it.

"Father back!" peekit Arkana's.

"Phone Mommy does not take me." said Arshaka.

"Ngapain ngajak Daddy males." Arkana took back the cell phone Arshaka took and sat on the balcony of her room.

"Mother is still there?"

"Yes, Mommy is still here baby."

"May you Mother, please."

"Begging my permission first with me."

"I'm not allowed to." Said Arshaka who was sitting next to him.

Arkana stared intently at her father, "What do you mean?"

"Enak in you." Arshaka said he didn't like it.

"Don't fight dong."

Arshaka and Arkana turned at the same time towards the phone Arkana was holding.

"Arkana will go there with me." Arshaka.

"Father of nyebelin," Arkana left Arshaka angrily.

"I don't mind if Arka comes here sooner, Mas."

"Later he's big head again."

"Are you able to deal with an angry Arkana?"

"Easy."

"Related?"

"Don't doubt your future husband's abilities, dear." Arshaka.

"Yes, my future husband is the best."

"What are you doing?"

"On the phone."

"I mean, behind you it's like you're busy." Show Arshaka pointing towards the back of Jalwa.

Jalwa smiled and turned his head for a while, "that's the mother again nyiapin fruit hands for those who were present at the event siraman and our ijab-kabul."

"Oh that,"

"Mas, his son woo dong first,"

"Males."

"Yes, I love the Arkana phone."

"Ga, I still miss you."

" Oh yeah, I hung up."

"I give up, "grudgingly Arshaka went into the room and gave Arkana a cell phone, "nih, Mommy wants to talk."

Arkana took the phone, "yes Mother."

"You can be patient, baby. 2 days later we meet ya."

"Yes mother."

Arkana's silence continued until the next day and Boni was affected.

"Arka, don't pout on dong."Rayu Boni's.

"I'm still mad at you" Arkana said.

Boni sat next to Arkana, "right, tomorrow in Bandung we can stay at the mother's house."

Arkana seemed to think, "right Bon, I made sure my dad got my permission to go to mom right now."

The innocent Boni just nodded and did not understand the meaning of Arkana's words.