Algebra Bride
Shitty

After creating content in the form of recordings that he had stored in the gallery, Akhmar posted the footage to social media.  Okay, after that, he just had to wait for a response.  

Akhmar left his shop, driving quietly.  When his stomach was rumbling, he immediately turned the car towards the restaurant.  

As soon as the waiter serves the food, Akhmar immediately eats it. 

Suddenly there was a commotion at the side table that made Akhmar look immediately turned his head.  

“Sorry, Ma'am!” said the waiter who accidentally spilled juice and hit the sleeves of the visitors, resulting in yellow color decorate the sleeves ranging from shoulders to elbows.

The woman who was eating and doused in juice water patted her own forehead while saying, “Aduh!”

But the woman was not angry. none other than Aiza.

Ogh. Apparently Aiza was sitting next to Akhmar.

“Sorry, really Ma'am!” reset waiter.

“Yes, it's okay.  It happened too!”  Aiza.  

The waiter left feeling guilty.

Aiza wiped her arm with a tissue.  He stood up, went to the toilet.  His movements stopped while facing Akhmar.  What a coincidence that her husband was there too?

Akhmar just turned his head briefly towards Aiza, then returned to eating her dishes.

Why is Akhmar that cute?  he didn't even want to say hello, as if they didn't know each other that way.  Uuuugh.  Aiza stepped towards the toilet, she cleaned her clothes.  

After that, Aiza returned to her desk to continue enjoying her drink.  He's done eating.  His eyes glanced towards Akhmar, whose table was next to each other, sitting opposite each other.  Aiza saw the side dish on Akhmar's plate was jerky.  

So hearty.  Aiza also ate jerky.

Hoping to be invited to a chat or just say, Aiza was still sitting there, but apparently there was no greeting from the husband.  That guy is so cold.  Not at all to rebuke him.  Not even looking at him at all.  How come they're like these foreign pasnagan?

Akhmar even stood up to pay.

Relax Aiza, be patient!  Aiza spread herself.  He immediately went to the cashier's desk to pay.  

Damnit damnit!  Wallet left!  Aiza ripped through the contents of her bag, not finding the wallet.  

Oh. must have missed out on the salon.  Even the phone is in the wallet.  What aps anyway?

“Akhmar!” call Aiza.

The man looked over, then continued his footsteps.

Geez, test your patience!

“Akhmar!  I called you!”  Aiza chased after Akhmar until now standing in front of the man.  “What not to hear?”

Akhmar raised an eyebrow.  

“What hearing is already somewhat..” Aiza pointed at her own ears without wanting to continue the sentence.

“What's up?” ask Akhmar.

“Oh.  I need your help.  The problem is my wallet missed.”

“Then what's the problem with me.”

Oh my goodness, not so sensitive!  If not, Aiza would not want to do that.

“Please pay for my food earlier,” said Aiza with a forced tone.

“Oh... Can't you call a friend for help?  Or pay via mobile banking from hape?” Akhmar gave advice, obviously not willing to help Aiza.

“If I don't really need, I won't ask for help.  Hape I am also in the wallet,” said Aiza.

Akhmar seemed to think, objecting to help.

“Yes, don't help!  Just to help is hard!  indeed looking for charity is difficult if the heart is closed!”  Aiza walked in.  Somehow Akhmar now even turned that thick.

Aiza's back at the cashier's table.  He also deliberated, asking the cashier to contact one of the hape numbers, none other than Nayla's.  The cashier called the number mentioned by Aiza, but the one who answered was the man she said lived in Jambi.  Misconnected.  Aiza is not so familiar with Nayla's phone number.  

Then how else?

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