
Arriving at the dining room, Erkan lowered Chessy and pulled a chair for Chessy to sit on. Erkan also pulled a chair for himself. Such an atmosphere made Alman as well as Alzeer look at each other and glance at Erkan's cynical. "About dong Bos if you want to be friendly in a room, not in front of us who are single fisabilillah" said Alman who then took his dinner first.
"Like me. You forget that Alzeer already has a fiance, so you're the only one here." replied Erkan casually.
"If so give me permission for ta'aruf to be with Sylia Boss." Alman smiled widely and showed a row of his white teeth.
"What is ta'aruf Mas?" chessy, who was busy getting dinner for her husband, asked.
"Ta'aruf can be said to be a process of introduction or introduction between two families who have certain intentions and intentions to go to the level of marriage" explained Erkan.
"Huh? So she seriously likes Sylia?" Chessy now believes in her husband's words.
"Yes Miss Chessy. Hehe, I may not know Sylia any more. I don't know my parents either." Alman cengengesan answered Chessy's question while scratching his non-itchy head.
"Udah eat first, discuss later if you have eaten" said Erkan and began to put a mouthful of rice into his mouth.
"But Boss, why is Sylia not invited to eat together anyway." asked Alman who was surprised because he did not see Sylia sitting in the dining room.
"Where would he eat with a man who is not his mahram." replied Erkan.
"God be the Boss, I want to marry Sylia anyway. If necessary tonight." said Alman happily.
"Lu think he wants to be with you? What a pede." ledek Alzeer.
"Heh, I don't lose out on being handsome with you guys. Isn't that Miss Chessy?" Alman turned to Chessy for an opinion on her appearance.
"Em, it's my husband" replied Chessy casually and immediately made Alman pout. Erkan himself laughed a little. "I'm not sure he wants to. He's got a lot of trauma" Chessy said in a sad tone. Alman listened to Chessy seriously.
"Udah, eat first. Kasian tu rice is tempered." Erkan told heard and everyone ate quietly.
After everyone finished eating, Erkan and Chessy invited Alman and Alzeer to sit back in the living room. At that time Alman saw Sylia come out of his room and re-enter with a plate of food and a drinking bottle. Sylia had always eaten in the room all this time.
"Where's Boss? I may not have been a good guy in the past, but I've been converted. You know the boss?" Alman tried to open the chat.
"Honey, Mas can not break up because Mas does not have any rights. So you're the one talking to that guy" said Erkan grabbing Chessy's hand and kissing her.
"I'm not sure about Alman. Good intentions can't hurt to try. I want to see Sylia happy too. But Sis, if Sylia's face does not match Kak Alman's wishful thinking, how? Is Brother Alman going to immediately cancel this goodwill?" chessy.
"Alhamdulillah. I'm very grateful then Non. True, the appearance is usually a benchmark of a relationship. I express this goodwill not solely because of Sylia's beautiful face, Miss. But somehow since the first time I met him my heart was immediately convinced that we could complement each other. I'm not a perfect man either, but I hope Sylia can perfect it" Alman said politely.
"I want to talk to Sylia Mas. You guys talk first. I hope Sylia wants to be invited here." Chessy goes to Sylia's room.
"There's something I want to talk about Syl" Chessy said seriously. Sylia first swallows her food and drinks to make sure there is no leftover food in her mouth so she is free to talk.
"Tumben is serious. Any more problems with Mr Er?" Sylia placed her plate on the nightstand and looked at Chessy seriously.
"Syl, if anyone likes you and wants to marry you, how?"
"Huh? What kind of question is Ches. You know for sure how I am and what I am. I'm not a woman who deserves to be loved and married to Chessy …."
"But Syl, you also deserve the happiness and affection of your husband."
"I never dreamed of getting that Ches. The sin I committed yesterday is not necessarily God forgives it. Cook asking for the no. Who is Ches who wants to be the same handicapped woman as I think I am. Why are you suddenly asking?"
"Em, it's Syl. Em ... Alman's brother Mas Erkan wants to nelamar you and want to marry you as soon as possible."
"Astaghfirullah's. It can't be Ches. I must be a pretty guy. Tell me what Ches is. Tell me I'm a disabled woman. Facial defects are also deformed in my body."
"I can't say that Ches. If you refuse, you have to say it yourself. Meet first Brother Alman. He also has a bad past like you, but I'm sure you can complement each other. I am not maksa. The decision is with you Syl."
"Where is a man …."
"We try first. You guys get acquainted first. He's the same permission I made ta'aruf with you. There's no harm in Syl," Sylia let out a long sigh. He was certainly hesitant to decide to accept ta'aruf from Alman. But Sylia put on her veil and will try to show herself to Alman, because then Alman will not be curious about the deformed face behind the veil.
"alright. I'm gonna go out and let him not be curious about my deformed face." Sylia got up and sat down. "Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim" Sylia said before exiting her room. Actually Chessy was already convinced by Alman if Alman would not look at Sylia's physique. Chessy is desperate to see Sylia happy and live her own life.
Alman is seen sumringah knowing that Chessy managed to bring Sylia out of her room. Chessy and Sylia were sitting next to each other. "Jaga your attitude. It doesn't look like you're a gentleman. I'm like a hot worm like that chick." ledek Alzeer whispered in Alman's ear while pinching Alman's thigh.
"Diem lu, his name is also in love." whispered Alman avenging Alzeer.
"Assalamu'alaikum." said Sylia.
"Wa'alaikumsalam" answered the three men in the room. Of course the most happy and uplifting is Alman.
"I'm going straight away. I don't like pleasantries. Sorry, Brother Alman, I cannot accept the good intentions of Mr. Alman. I told you I'm just a maid here. I'm not ..." Sylia's words were immediately cut by Alman.
"Helpers are also human. He deserves to be happy. I've fallen in love with you Dek Sylia." Hearing that Sylia's heart seemed to flowery, but her eyes glazed over. He never even dreamed of listening to that beautiful nickname. Just being able to live and improve was enough for Sylia.
"Sister Alman, I'm a disabled woman. Not only my face was deformed, but my body was also deformed. I'm a former, not a new one" Sylia took off her veil.
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