
Harry was silent for a moment, he was out of control. Slowly he looked at Micah who was looking at him annoyed, his eyes began to tear up. Micah quickly turned his face staring out through the window of the car.
"Mik" Harry tried to call Micah.
"I'm sorry Micah, this is my true nature. Now it's up to you what your decision is about this matchmaking. Sorry all this time I'm a hypocrite with my original attitude, you see for yourself now. I love clubbing, I never fasted even this first day I fast and pray again, my real life is free. I'm not a nice guy, not a lo guy and a lo harepin family" murmured Harry quietly. Micah glanced at Harry who was holding his car fast.
"Tomorrow morning I'm home alone" Harry shook his head and pulled his car over the side of the road.
"No words to go home by myself, I'm anterin" now Harry's gaze is entirely on Micah, Micah does not answer Harry's words and prefers to look out the window.
"Mikha I'm sorry" Again Micah did not answer. Wanting Harry to pull his own hair, he became anxious with Micah's childish attitude.
"Mikha, answer me" Harry pulled Micah's shoulder to focus on Harry.
"Her home, your father will wait" Micah said, sounding like he was holding back tears.
"Dad even confused if we go straight home now, I take a walk huh?" bargaining with Harry, Micah shook his head then lowered his head, avoiding eye contact with Harry.
"Mik don't gini dong, I know I was wrong, I'm rude, sorry Mik sorry, I'm not pantes for you, now you already know the original I how"
"Is it hard to be yourself?" Micah asked raising his face. Harry frowned confused
"meaning?"
"I am also not a perfect woman who expects a perfect man. I'm an ordinary woman who always wished there was a man who loved me for who I was" Harry frowned in confusion.
"So you want to continue this matchmaking?" Harry asked in disbelief, why are there women who still accept men who clearly only consider it as an impingement?.
Micah bit her lower lip softly while shaking her head.
"I'll think again. It is not only my decision that is needed, your decision is also needed. This is our matchmaking, I want a man who really accepts me for who I am, a man whose heart is still empty and I can occupy, open the heart that others still have"
"My heart is still in Nabila's place" said Harry, he knows that at this time he is very jerk in Micah's eyes. Again Micah lowered his face, wanting Micah to feel out of this car, heartache was his expression for tonight.
"Why didn't you just say it? He wants to reverse it with you. Oh yeah, cancel this matchmaking with you, I'm not ready to talk to my parents" Micah said. Her tears descended slowly past her cheeks, her heart as if tight. How not? From the beginning of this matchmaking Micah has put his heart on Harry, his feelings are getting bigger when getting soft behavior from Harry for two days, although in reality all it is just a show.
"Udah no chance, Nabila already have a Husband" murmured Harry lethargic. Micah looked at Harry in surprise.
"Why?" Ask Harry. Micah shook his head.
"There's nothing, just go home now. It's malem" Micah said, switching the conversation. Harry nodded his head in agreement then turned on the car engine, continuing on.
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Bandung
13:45 o'clock
"Bil, afternoon stroll yuk" Adam asked.
"Yuk, where?"
"Punclut, we are both bukber" Adam replied, a second later Nabila smiled seductively to Adam.
"The story is we're dating" Adam nodded.
"Oh yes, this is my shirt for you" Nabila's eyes sparkled, gladly he took the paper bag that Adam gave.
"Wahh, good husband" praised Nabila.
"Now you try it first, it fits not in your body" Nabila nodded and excitedly went straight into the bathroom.
"We're just two, aren't we, Dam?" asked Nabila hesitating, Adam nodded.
"Why buy me a robe? We're not going to be the same as orphans or mosque boys, are we?" Adam nodded.
"I want to see you veiled for me, want ya" persuaded Adam, stroking Nabila's hair gently.
"Yes for you I want to. Wait, I tried it first" said Nabila back into the bathroom. 'When there are still clothes that I have not used when buying in the mall' inward Nabila.
Adam stared at the screen of his mobile phone that continued to vibrate, looking at the closed bathroom door.
"Assalamualaikum pah"
"Waalaikumsalam Dam's. Next week the Nabila event is ready yes"
"Really reward?"
"Benefit Dam. Did you tell Nabila's parents?"
"Udah. Mamah Nabila also helped to ngundang Nabila cement in Bandung"
"Alhamdulillah is Dam"
"Yes pah, thank you very much for helping Adam make this surprise"
"Together Dam. Papa Doain is best for your wedding"
"Amin pah"
"Yes, that's all you want to say. Papa is alone in the mall nungguin mamah same Anisa shopping Dam, really long. Assalamualaikum"
"Vaalaikumsalam. Patience yes pah" Adam decided on the call, before long Nabila came out with the hair that he rolled original and wore the robe that Adam had ordered in his friend, his mother, because Nabila and Anisa's body is equally small only different in height so Adam made Anisa's body for the size of his robe.
"Where's Dam?" tanya Nabila lack spirit.
"Pas, beautiful again" said Adam who immediately made Nabila smile fluffy.
"You're home?" Ask Nabila.
"Not Bil mamah, papa, just as Anisa has not returned from the mall. Bang Safiq and the Princess again went with Bang Safiq"
"Temen Bang Safiq?" Adam nodded his head.
"Yes, she said she was a Bil woman. Maybe a potential mamah for the Princess" replied Adam casually.
"Too this morning we did not go home, it must be very quiet there" Adam smiled ignorantly.
"Why quiet? it's lonely here too" Adam seduced.
"Dam Dam his expression is so, if quiet is not rame, bosen" Nabila slightly hit Adam's hand slowly.
"Eh it's like this. I left the mosque first yes, 5 o'clock I go home" Nabila came to see the wall clock and nodded.
"I'm anterine until the front" Adam nodded and walked out of the room. Arriving at the front door Adam kissed Nabila's forehead softly.
"Assynolajet. I go first yes" Nabila smiled and kissed Adam's hand.
"Waalaikumsalam, be careful that Dam" Adam returned Nabila's smile while nodding.