
“Your engagement is beautiful once, yes.”
Either Ikram said a mere stale or said it seriously. But Ikram really has no shame at all!
But Anha glanced for a moment at the Goddess who was currently displaying an annoyed expression instead of playing looking at it.
Anha closed her mouth holding a smile. Obviously Dewi was upset, indeed which woman was not jealous when her own husband praised the beauty of the other woman in front of her in such a bright light.
But this is so exciting! Anha will play a little with the emotions of the Goddess, she wants to avenge the treatment of the Goddess who once sculpted her first.
“Still,” says Anha briefly.
“Of course she's beautiful. He's the best,” said Hasan in praise of his lover. Anha felt the flowering of flowers would be a short compliment to her, she felt so loved full by Hasan.
“Pak Ikram is also handsome. You praise me too much,” said Anha trying to chimed in the words of Ikram with an expression as calm as possible.
Ikram looked a little met because Anha had praised him handsome, while Dewi was annoyed and fiery, especially at this time she felt that being a mosquito among the three of them was not considered his presence at all.
After that Ikram and Hasan discussed each other about many things related to business with Hasan.Anha himself was not interested in listening. That's a heavy and tedious topic.
Anha bites a small cake with a strawberry topping on it. It tastes good, in addition to the drink with the taste of wine he took it feels very refreshing throat cavity which originally felt very dry because of the very gripping atmosphere.
Anha gave a quick glance towards Ikram, she was seen talking to Hasan. But why did his eyes even focus on staring at Anha?
Anha looked away, she did not want to linger long stared at by her former summits.
A few minutes later, Anha tried to stare back at Ikram to test if Ikram was still staring at him as well. And sure enough, when Anha looked at Ikram, Ikram was still staring at him.
Anha screeches. It really makes Anha feel uncomfortable, is Ikram not aware if the face of his wife who was next to him was already red as if about to explode? He could still look at another woman.
“Good then. Hopefully we can still work well together in the future,” Hasan said after talking to Ikram. Ikram nodded, ending their conversation about work.
After finishing with Ikram, Hasan now walked towards Anha who was still busy tasting the sweet snack dish. This little cake really seduces taste. It feels like Anha wants to be taught by Aunt Ririn to make a cake like this because even though Aunt Ririn is not good at cooking home cooking, she is good at making various cakes with delicious flavors.
When Hasan reached Anha's place, he embraced her slim waist. Anha smiled, then her free-moving hand rubbed gently Hasan's cheeks adorned with some thin sideburns. His slap.
“Open her mouth,” commands Anha while scooping the small cake in her hand. Hasan chuckled, seriously okay to make out with his future wife at an event like this?