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Although I never touched the

pan, let alone slicing onions...

I would cook spaghetti for Dr.

Ryan Diprojo to prove my love...

Hmm... nice one.

Nikki, it has been 3 months

since your first visit...

I think your performance is

gradually getting better ya...

I would recommend that you do

not have to come here again.

Which means that, I cannot see you anymore?

Because I am not your patient any longer?

Officially it's yes. Why?

Doctor, I actually have somethings to tell you...

But I hesitate to express my feeling...

Ah Nikki, you are my patient

for more than ten weeks...

Anything you want to say, just say it out...

Come on, don't be shy...

Anything you want to convey, just say it...

I know you since you were temperamental,

until you're more calmed now...

Nikki, what is that you want to say?

Nikki, why?

Doctor!

Hi Nikki, have a seat...

finished your final assignment?

Finished... here is!

Me, Nikki the brutal...

...has fallen in love with

a 54 year old lecturer...

...same age as my dad!

And with my killer wink...

...the beautiful and sacred

relationship shall begin

...and I know, he is my destiny.

I know that I am really Ionely after

my wife passed away 5 years ago...

...but honestly I still want to ask you Nikki...

Are you really sure with your

decision to marry me, an old widow?

What do you mean, you are not old at all!

Please trust me; I had never been

such confident in my entire life.

What about your parents?

My parents... peanuts!

This is the way to peel an apple.

Nik Melati Sukma!

Melati Sukma, what is his name?

Why not even a hint?

I wanted it to be a surprise when he is here...

It has been a long time Nik, how are you?

Alhamdulillah... Praise to Allah...

where are you lecturing now?

At Nikki's college...

Hasn't Nikki told you that I'm one of the

lecturers? I've been there for a few years now.

Well, have a seat Dr.

Come!

Melatisukma knows who that guy is?

I know.

How come we were fighting to win over Fatimah?

Used to be like an ant, but now size 42!

That's why...

Some how rather, I just can't imagine that we

are going to be in-laws? The world is so small...

In-laws? Hasn't Nikki told you yet?

...that she's getting married to your son?

No, only this moment I know it.

Thank God, at least I know the parents...

...surprisingly an old friend's son!

I know he's Dr Sheikh

Muzafar, anyway why don't you,

Melati tell us that you want to marry his son?

I din't say that I'm going to marry his son?

Hei Fatimah... stop pretending.

I know you try to make me jealous in

showing your romanticism with this Romeo.

Remember Fatimah, you've

promised to live and die with me!

Hey Sheikh Muzafar!

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