AISHA
KSPI 015
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“So you'll get married when?” ask Illyas to Mario who is still busy kasmaran with Arsyi. The man turned his head then, “next month we will carry out his wedding. You guys came yes.”
“So definitely it.”
“So, said you'd meet that guy named Khalid?” ask ka Wendy who instantly makes
everyone looked at Nadhira. “Khalids? What do you mean Khalid Maliq Gentala Alexander?” asked Mario to look at Dhira. Which the girl immediately embraced. “How do you know the man's Long name?”
“I met him earlier, he was in a stock meeting.”
“Really?”
“The name is Long once.” Arsyi muttered that immediately pinched his chubby cheeks by Mario.
“That's how rich people are from birth. It will definitely be named Long by her parents, as well as Nadhira Kanza Aulia's.”
“Ah.. such a rich man, ribet. Pity if the test in Try out if still using paper.” Arsyi muttered that was immediately joined by the others. “Basic boy not yet mature.”
“There is only, nowadays it's all computer is not? Dhira era also already use the computer does not need to write on paper anymore.”
“Oh thank goodness, but what about your man ka?”
“She's school abroad so use computer directly.” Sok know Nadhira but Arsyi just believe with him.
“Why is the topic talking about me? You tell me how you're getting married later is there a bridesmaid?”
“Of course there are, so the sisters come with their partners yes, do not forget to bring as many envelopes as possible okay?”
“Basic eyes money.”
“This world has nothing to worry about my brothers.” Arsyi's reply made Nadhira and Wendy snort in annoyance. “You could have answered him.”
“Sure, I've been taught by ka Mario, mas husband.”
“Cih.”
“Huek!”
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Friday, the day awaited by two opponents of that type immediately both wake up early to prepare their needs. From clothes, fragrance, as well as the whole top to bottom.
In Dhira's room, the girl was confused as to what clothes to wear for the meeting. “What should I wear, dress? The pants? Or Skirts? Then a shirt or a shirt and a cardigan or a sweater? Looks like I'll wear a shirt once, right? Flower t-shirts? Ah I don't have it.”
The girl ruffled her hair until it fell apart and, “Ahh! What should I wear!!!”
“It looks like I will wear it.” Nadhira nodded his head and smiled after getting a very suitable outfit according to him.
After that he immediately took a shower and prepared himself to say his feelings for today, “Enghira!”
Arriving at the cafe, he looked for where the man was until someone patted him on the shoulder, as he turned around there was a purple flower, and there appeared a man who was none other than Khalid with a sweet smile. “Hai beautiful, this is the prettiest flower as pretty as its recipient.” The man's dreadlocks made Nadhira smile wide, “thank you mombal.”
“Wait before entering I want to take a photo of you first.” He said then directed his camera towards Nadhira who immediately reflexively covered his face with a bouquet of flowers.
“Ah, you're right, let's go to mine.” Invite him without being able to see the man's face because his face feels burning with shame.
“Mine? You call me that, my dear? Oh come on! Don’t be shy dear. I miss you.”
“Uhh.. let's hunt, you make me half embarrassed ka.”
“Then why? You're wearing clothes.”
“Ish.” Upset Dhira who was immediately met with laughter by the man without realizing if many pairs of eyes were staring at the two people with envy and persimmon.
“Irinya.”
The two are already sitting on a table ordered by Nadhira with through Mario. His assistant and his brother. “How are you? Looks like you look happy.”
“Of course, I look happy because I will meet you, ka. You how are you?”
“Of course it was bad after your departure, but I tried not to go too deep until where you told me.”
“So you don't know why I invited you here because of what?”
“What?” asked the khalid who tried to hold himself back from crossing the line, he probably thought this girl had another man named Mario and wanted to say not to meet him again. Please don't be like that.
Nadhira frowned when she saw Khalid shaking his head a sign he was thinking about something. “I love you ka.” His words suddenly made Khalid's daydream and looked at the girl with a sign of disbelief.
“A-what? You said what?”
“I love you, since long ago I had that feeling until my sister noticed me and it made me fall more and more into my heart. You're always there in my shadow, going to bed, going to work, or having breakfast. You filled my mind until I couldn't forget you but I was afraid that when I loved you you didn't love me. I'm afraid you found another girl.”
“Then from that I left, when I saw big brother was very friendly and relaxed to his sister's friend let alone the girl was staring at big sister with a look of love. I guess my sister wasn't for me. Therefore today I established myself to express love to kaka.”
“I'm sincere if big brother loves another girl. Therefore I have resigned my brother's answer to me.”
Clearly making Khalid, the man stared silently at the girl in front of him whether he should do what, because at this time he felt the same way to the girl. He wanted to talk but his brain was suddenly plong, lost for a moment the words he had prepared.
“Kakak? Why bengong?”
“You drive me crazy, dear. I don't know what to do.” Honestly, he rubbed his face and
sighing then looking at the girl who was also staring at him in a daze she waited for an answer from the man.
Khalid pulled out a box from behind his jaznya. And gave it to the girl who was dumbly staring blankly at the broken white velvet box. “Open, that's my answer.”
Nadhira grabbed it and opened it with a look of disbelief. “Ka, is this really?”
Khalid nodded, “ya, that's my answer. Will you marry me? Be my wife and our children's mom?” khalid asked Nadhira to close his mouth with his left hand he did not believe what the man was giving.
Nadhira stared at the exquisite ring then looked into the man's eyes with a nod of his head, “Yes I will. Thank you for propose me today. I love you, you are mine.”
“Yes I’am yours and you're mine, dear.”
The two smiled widely and Khalid grabbed Nadhira's right hand and put it on his ring finger.
And it's fitting. Not saggy or narrow. It is very fitting for Nadhira's sweet finger.
“We will get married this month, dear.” He then kissed the back of Nadhira's hand, the girl who would soon become his wife. From now on they are lovers who will marry and will not be separated unless the afterlife separates them.
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