After Marriage
Impossible
Anha gave a sweet smile after everything was done. Hasan had already sent him a message if he was on his way to pick up his beloved.
For the last time, Anha reshuffled the look of herself in front of the mirror. It's finished!
He took out a small silver gliter-colored bag and stuffed his phone into it. It turned out that it did not take long for the sound from Hasan's car to be heard in his sense of hearing. Which means Hasan has arrived.
Anha stepped up her legs and opened the door of her house.
Hasan looks handsome with his formal stellan. Black shirt whose arms are rolled up to the elbows. Damnit damnit! His looks are getting more and more.
Likewise with Hasan, he was amazed to see the beauty of the woman in front of him. Anha is stunning, even making Hasan rather unwilling to invite him to come to the dinner.
What if it is a colleague or business partner if he falls in love with his girlfriend? Hasan was obviously jealous if their pair of eyes looked at Anha with longing.
When they got there, the sky was already blackened, sprinkled with sparkling night stars up there.
Hasan clasped tightly onto Anha's fingers, as if to tell everyone that the most beautiful woman in this party belonged to him.
Every now and then Hasan greeted and greeted his business partners as a form of formality.
"How are you?" said a woman with her partner who is also Hasan's business partner from another branch.
"Alhamdullilah, fine," said Hasan as he pulled Anha's waist closer. Anha's cheeks turned red, she was happy, as if it had been shown by Hasan to her so that her friend would know that she was also important to Hasan.
"A lot of acceleration, yes. May you last," said Hasan's friend again, this time Hasan looked into the beautiful brown eyes of Anha lamat lamat, then engraved smiles on the lips of two human children.
"Yes, geez! It's a really big shake, anyway. No more talking. You have to invite both of us, you know."
Hasan, Anha, and her friend laughed and chatted together. Hasan's other friends and colleagues joined in and they exchanged greetings.
"Hey. How's it going?" greet important colleague Hasan with his wife while regretting it. Then alternately reached out to greet Anha who was pecking next to Hasan.
But the smile that belonged to Anha who had been engraved earlier now began to fade. Anha really doesn't believe in any of this.
The face of Anha who was at home has been dressed with sweet makeup is now turning pale for sure. Anha bit her deep lips strong and reverberated her dress subordinates out of fear.
"Anha, this is an investor of our company. His name is Pak Ikram with his wife Bu Dewi," said Hasan introduced his guest because it felt bad because from earlier the hands of his investors were left hanging without being held at all by Anha.
“And Mr. Ikram.. This is my fiancee, Anha. And it is likely that in two months we will have a wedding,” continued Hasan reintroduced the two together.
Ikram smiled, his hand still hanging in the air to greet Anha, but inversely proportional to Anha who was trembling with fear. To look at her alone Anha had no guts at all.
Then…
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