Dawn for Laila
halal OTW

Finally, Fajar's car drove onto the highway. Adam continued to watch the back window glass that was still open, he saw from a distance Qia who continued to look at himself with a smile, Adam also replied with a smile. Suddenly, Qia waved her hand at Adam as if she had said to the young man that they would meet again tomorrow.

"Alhamdulillah, Miss Qia waved her hand. My heart is melting, God! It's just not the other one. Especially if he's holding on, I'm definitely not shaking,"

Adam looked to be smiling to himself and it made Agung wrinkle his forehead.

"Whose smile? There's no one?" ask the Great while looking where Adam's eyes looked. On a road ahead where Dawn's car just left.

"Smile to the angel, Dad! She smiled at Adam earlier." The son's silly reply made Agung and Lela laugh.

"O Allah, Karim, my son is in real love. Are you ready for marriage?" great Sahut.

"Hmm ... Does it have to be a direct marriage, Dad? No ta'arufan yet!"

"No, I'd rather marry straight away, lest you be tempted by the devil's persuasion. No boyfriends, I don't agree you're dating. If you really want that girl, go after her! And take it straight to the penghulu. After the wedding, it's better. Like Mom and Dad. We're out of wedlock, more romantic because we're both embarrassed!"

Hearing the narration from Agung, Adam also imagined how later he married Qia, surely he was very embarrassed because Qia was the mother of his lecturer.

Adam also returned a smile while stirring the meatballs in front of him. The action was not eaten, but Adam played it.

"Hey let's eat it fast! Magrib hunt!" chirp Agung who almost finished his meatballs.

"The meat's not good, huh? How not to eat?" sahut the mother.

"Oh .. great, ma'am. This is good Adam ate!" the young man ate it immediately. While Agung and Lela could only shake their heads.

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Time passed too. After Fajar arrived at his house, he immediately invited his two daughters to meet the dinner invitation from Mr. Joko.

"Qia, Fira! Come on, long time! It's seven o'clock, why the hell they are," said Fajar while watching his watch.

"Patience, Mas. They will also come down soon. Understandably, women tuh if dandan certainly long, especially Qia will meet her future husband, surely Qia dandan more beautiful than usual.

Not long after, the two daughters of Dawn came down from his room.

"I'm sorry if Abi and Ummi have waited so long,"

Instantly Dawn was very surprised when he saw the appearance of his two daughters who both wore niqob or veil.

"Well, tumben's wearing a niqob?" Fajar scrunched his forehead because his two daughters compactly wear a veil.

"Yes Abi, we decided to use niqob, this is just an initiative of Fira anyway, Bi. Let Mas Amir guess which one of us is his future wife. If Mas Amir's instincts are strong then it is certain that he will choose Brother. Although our faces are both closed, he can definitely recognize the face of his future wife, let alone we are not mahram kan Abi, fearing that later the eyes of Mas Amir glare and prefer me, hehehe ... canda Bi," said Fira who always had strange ideas. The girl always made her parents smile.

"MasyaAllah, the two daughters of a beautiful mother, surely Amir is very curious who exactly is his future wife." said Laila while embracing both of his daughter's shoulders.

"Yes, let's go. Joko sir must have been waiting for us."

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No wait long for them to arrive at a restaurant that has been provided specifically for prospective besan pak Joko which is none other than Dawn. Just as Dawn was about to enter the restaurant, Fira suddenly left for the bathroom.

"Abi, Fira go to the bathroom for a minute. Later Fira sukul!"

"Okay, don't wait long, Abi wait inside,"

"Yes!"

Finally, Fira immediately went to the bathroom to urinate. Fira looks rushed because she can not stand the urge to go into the bathroom immediately.

Without realizing it, he suddenly hit someone who was walking in the opposite direction to him.

"Aww.cn ...!"

The man restrains Fira's body, which almost fell on the floor. Both of Fira's hands twitched at the neck of the man holding her body.

"God, what a cute guy. Like I've seen people, but where? His face was no longer foreign! I know now, this must be Mas Amir, not wrong again, I know because there is a mole in the eel,"

Fira's face covered with a veil, made Amir lower his gaze and he immediately confirmed their position.

"I'm sorry if I'm presumptuous to hold the body, ma'am. The road did not see ahead. She almost fell down!" said the man.

"Mas Amir? This is Mas Amir, right?"

The girl's spontaneous answer left the man half-dead shocked at how the girl knew what her name was.

"Where do you know my name?" sahut Amir.

"Is this really Mas Amir? Yes Allah it turns out Mas Amir is more saucy original. The handsome!" praise Fira.

"Hehehe thank you. Sorry again, Miss. Who are you, I don't think I know you?" exclaimed Amir who was still curious about the figure of the girl in front of him.

Fira opened her veil and showed her true face to the man.

"Mas can recognize me? You remember, don't you?" fira shouted while smiling at Amir.

"Subhanallah, who is it?"

Amir's question made Fira roll her eyes.

"I'm Fira, Mas! Fira ... who often mengumpetin Mas Amir sandals first when invited Dad Mas to my house. Remember, right?"

Amir began to remember and finally he smiled sumringah.

"Oh ... Fira Om Fajar's son? Which is a lot of that talk? What I've been crying about because of my slippers!"

"Hehe is really!" Fira looks shy of the cat when Amir reminds her of their childhood events. Where Amir once made Fira cry when Amir pulled Fira's hair because little Fira likes to try out Amir.

"Subhanallah, I really don't recognize your face. Now that you're prettier, I thought you were artist Raline Shah, much like Mashaallah!" praise Amir while smiling.

"Raline Shah's? Waduh Mas Amir Pinter. I'm not Raline Shah but a rolling door ...!"

Spontaneous Amir chuckles at Fira's jokes. It turned out that the girl was very good at making him smile.

"Well, you're funny too, yeah!" sahut Amir shook his head.

"Hehehe's not just funny. But also, Mas!"

The two chuckled at each other and Fira seemed to cover her smile with her hands, although she laughed but she still knew the limits of modesty.

Amir looked at Fira with a smile of admiration. It turns out that now Fira is so different from her childhood. The girl who used to bother him a lot. Now growing up to be a very beautiful and graceful girl..

"Oh yeah, by the way why are you here?" ask Amir.

"Mas himself why is it here? Isn't it in Egypt?" Fira asked back.

"I've come home from Egypt and I'll stay here. I invited Dad to dinner, he said I would be introduced to my future wife. But I didn't tell you who the girl was,"

Heard the confession of Amir. Fira also glared at his eyes.

"Huh? Mas Amir doesn't know who the wife is, Mas?"

"For God's sake I don't know."

Fira smiled and again made fun of the young man.

"The future wife of Mas Amir is one of the daughters of former Boss Father Mas Amir, and I went to the bathroom first!" pamit Fira who can not stand anymore wants to urinate immediately.

For a moment, Fajar frowned upon hearing the confession from Fira.

"The son of your ex-Boss? Dad's boss isn't Fajar sir? And Fira is Fajar's son? Is that girl my future wife Fira? Why don't you ever tell me my future wife is Fira. Then why wait so long, otw halal."

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