Don't Call My Name
So We Can Get Married Quickly
Chapter 48
A few minutes passed. Once Ray leaves, security immediately tells other employees in the sales department, to deliver this deposit to the top. Where the boss and Founder of Zara.co.is located.
“Now, Sir?”
“Next year also gapapa.”
“Malah joking!”
“Lah, that's weird. Bye, it's anterin to the top, where know important.”
“She mah, where likes to be given this. If you like, have been married since.”
They whispered to each other. Until now, ghibah is still a very pleasant act.
“Tadi who gives handsome.”
“Ganteng doang mana is enough. Musti tajir twists seven derivatives, seven climbs, seven turns, seven rounds,” said the woman grazed nonstop. Kind of like a julid's mom in general.
“Usually rich people just look for the usual. You are so confused where the money wants to go in.”
After receiving the huge bouquet of roses and a medium-sized box of gifts, the woman climbed to the top to hand it to Zara, sitting in front of a tripod, greeting her fans.
“Bu, this is a deposit,” he said making Zara turn her head.
“Oh, yes. Thank you Bel...” Zara accepted it, after she had previously killed the mute. The girl slightly shifted to the side and asked Belle to replace her for a moment, “please bacain comment for a moment, yes. Just answer if there is something you know, but not outside about our new product.”
“Good, Bu.” Belle was polite.
Zara then brought the bouquet into her office. It seemed that very often he had been sent these kinds of things. But it feels different if the person who gave it was Rayyan. There was a sense of disbelief with the strange girly of the man who was previously very cold and did not care much about it.
“Still very fresh. It's good to make a genuine room freshener.” He put it on the table after smelling it. After that, he opened a gift box that was said to contain chocolate.
A note covers the chocolate after the lid is opened.
There it says; “Happy day of affection. May your days be always pleasant. If you're interested, please use.”
It turns out that not only chocolate is what Ray means, but there are other objects in the form of a red velvet box. Inside was a diamond ring sprinkled with many jewels.
Zara knitted her forehead, “Tau, ah. Dizziness!”
He was really mumbling over their plot. Because Zara believes this is not her Mama's act alone, but there are other puppeteers. Yes, maybe a lot! Because he knew Ray's family was a big family with lots of kids.
Not to rule out the possibility, she will also have many children if she is willing to become Rayyan's wife later. Zara thought so far away.
“How many children do you want?” Zara wondered one day if indeed they were a match.
“Five too little. What about seven?”
Huh uh?!
#fainting.
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“Udah?” umar asked his brother as soon as he got into the car.
Ray nodded shortly afterwards, “Just like that?”
“There are many more ways to melt a woman's heart. But, not too often because it can be considered more. Girls don't like guys who are too aggressive. They like the cold-cold spoiled.” Umar taught Ray like a friend. The man who was two years younger was grateful because this amnesia disease had brought those who were originally rather distant.
“Why are girls too confusing?” Ray was inexhaustible with all their thoughts, ladies.
“Yes, they are indeed very, very strange creatures. We must be smart-smart with a sweet mouth.”
“They like us to eat sugar?”
Rayyan chuckles, “After this we go where?”
“To salon. You must be handsome maximum.”
“We don't want to see you now, Mar.”
“The dinner is, right, tomorrow. I anterin mumpung.”
“After this, can I learn to drive?”
“Yes, of course. Sister must be able to everything so that if married later do not bother people anymore.”
“Thanks Umar.”
“I’ts Ok.”
As previously planned. The two went to the salon first to cut hair with the latest style model, then Umar took it to a special training field. It didn't take long until Ray was adept at it, because he still remembered the step by step.
But when they came home, Umar was immediately hired by Mama. Mama is indeed the person who most understands the random behavior of her children. And come to think of it, in this family there is no one more mischievous than Umar.
“Who told Brother to haircut like this?”
“Ampun, Maa! Ampuun!” the man was complaining of pain. He thought his ears were now red. “Please freelin first.”
At the request of her son who was about to cry, Vita released him. He examined the hair of his first child who had changed gray. A few seconds later, he shook his head. What the fuck? Just how are his children. Ideas from where, from whom?
“Ray has been rejected earlier, Ray also does not want this color, but Umar maksa. He said this is the latest model,” even though Rayyan is innocent, but if she gets blamed, she also will not want to.
“Well, right!” Vita glared at her second child, “responsibility, no?”
“Kan, good. Cool. See the artists of today love hair that color like this. Suitable, really, Ma.”
“Suitable where? This is like grandparents who are already gray.” Vita then looked back, calling her daughter, “Zunei! Zunei!”
“Iya, Mom ... A minute!” it's screaming from inside. A little while he's out, probably wearing his hijab first.
“There is ap—Astaghfirullahaladzim!” Zunaira glared in surprise as if looking at a demon when she discovered her first brother's latest appearance.
“Yes, this, Umar who is teaching,” said Vita answered all the surprises of Zunaira, “help Kak Ray hitamin his hair again, Nak.”
“People can't dye their hair black.”
“This is an exception. But if you want to find it safe, use a dark brown.” color
“Iya, Ma!” the girl mocked Umar before entering in with Ray to do her mother's orders just now.
Meanwhile, somewhere else, Cici was with a man. They were talking to each other and encouraging each other.
“Still the information yes, Ci.”
“Iya, equally. Zara is fine, though. You don't have to worry. What matters is that you heal quickly. So we can get married quickly.”
“Thank you for accepting me for who I am. Just like you, I can be more confident.” Facades smiled and*lin their fingers.
Cici nodded her head. “When are you going to Jakarta?”
“Maybe a few weeks away.”
“I wait.” Cici smiled expectantly.
They've been in a relationship for a month. Starting from Fasad asked this woman for help to be his spy, they finally became close and liked each other.
Tia already knows and maybe soon .. they will also get married.
Seriate.