Finding Perfect Wife
Eps. 1 Marriage

Daytime in the city of Doha-Qatar in a luxurious house Cailey family. There was a girl who had just come out of her room and was sitting on a sofa in the living room close to her parents' room.

“Hot once today.” the green hooded girl resuscitated her body to the sofa. “click.” because it can withstand the air temperature when it reaches the remote near the table and turns on the room AC at the coldest temperature.

“brrr.... It was very cold here.” a female servant in the house passed through the room with a goosebumps body despite wearing covered clothes.

“Fatimah It just so happened that you passed. Please make me ice syrup or something cold.” he said calling and stopping the waiter.

“Good miss Afsha.” replied the waiter was short and immediately went into the kitchen to make an order for her young lady.

The waiter opened the refrigerator and found an orange and squeezed it. “Any lady drinks cold in a cool place.” he said as he shook his head and brought ready-made orange ice.

“This miss drinks.” The waiter put a glass of iced orange shirt that the girl immediately drank.

Afsha then turned on the tv even though he actually just wanted to sit there for a while to cool his body temperature.

Fifteen minutes later he was thirsty again and wanted a cold drink.

“Where is Fatimah ?” the girl waited for her servant to pass by and intended to ask her to make him an ice drink again. “It looks like he was washing clothes in the back.”

Because he was really thirsty, he got up from his seat.

“Why are umi rooms noisy ?” afsha muttered when she heard a loud noise or rather a debate between her parents as she passed through their room.

“Maybe they won't know if I just heard it from outside.” he murmured curiously at the conversation of his parents.

Afsha then brought her ear to the door to steal her parents' conversation.

“Mother , Afsha has grown up because she has graduated college and it's time for her to get married.” said father .

“With Rayhan son of my friend.”

“Dad according to mother do not rush to marry Afsha. Let him work in the company because his age is also young.”

“Can't be ma'am. Getting married later or now is the same and I think sooner is better. 22 Years old is enough to get married.” the father looks adamant and not according to the advice of his wife.

“What.... they will match me ?” pekik Afsha was shocked to hear it and of course he was not prepared at all.

“Dad has promised to leave our daughter with Rayhan in the near future.” added father explained.

“What ?” I was surprised by her husband's decision why so suddenly.

“Lusa I will bring Rayhan here and meet him with Afsha.”

While outside the door, Afsha was seen trembling at the conversation of her parents. He immediately continued his footsteps into the kitchen before his parents found out he had eavesdropped on their conversation.

“Gosh... Why did you suddenly want to marry me to someone ? Didn't he previously want me to take care of one of the companies ?” said the girl sitting in the kitchen limply biting her lips.

“Wedding ?” suddenly Afsha became dizzy saying that sentence. “I don't want to get married before I'm really stable.”

Afsha lowered her head which felt heavy. He also racked his brain how to refuse the matchmaking.

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