Finding Perfect Wife

Finding Perfect Wife
Eps. 62 Second Request Afsha


Afsha was in disbelief at what she saw. Even he spoke his eyes repeatedly thinking his vision was wrong.


“A-dad...” he said with a vibrating voice because the one in front of him is not an illusion. “I-mom..” he said again still with a vibrating voice.


The girl looked in great shock. He had no idea why he would meet his father here by chance like this.


Her mother Afsha had missed the figure of her daughter because during the months did not meet immediately ran up to Afsha still silently pecking.


“Afsha, this is right you son.” said the woman smiled broadly stroking Afsha's cheeks and hugging him tightly.


“Then where dr. Ammar ?Didn't that guy tell me he was gonna get me a drink ? But until now he has not returned.” Inner Afsha males staring around looking for the figure of dr. Ammar.


“Afsha don't you miss your mother ?” ask the woman because her daughter just kept quiet did not respond to her words at all.


“Mother..” Afsha hugged his mother and in fact he was very longing for the woman and still looking for the whereabouts of dr. Ammar.


Without Afsha knowing, the man she was looking for was not far from her. Yes, dr. Ammar is 10 meters from where it is today.


The man had brought drinks for Afsha but he was forced to stop his steps when he saw the god Abizar and his wife appear to meet Afsha.


“Luckily he didn't know I was here.” murmured dr. Ammar was behind a crowd of people who were holding picnic mats and sitting there while still watching Afsha from a distance.


Abizar who was very surprised and could not believe what he saw until pensively fixated on staring at the figure of Afsha.


“Afsha, daughter. Where have you been all this time?” Abizar immediately approached Afsha and embraced him.


But Afsha briefly saw trembling because she was afraid that her father would take her home and directly she had to marry the man her father chose.


“I..” Afsha was confused and still put together a word to answer him.


“Don't you know how hard it is for us who have been looking for you everywhere?” abizar smiled widely.


After a while they both let go of their hugs and took Afsha to sit down, to chat.


“Now come with dad home.” in the middle of the chat as he feared, his dad finally invited him to come home.


“I don't want to go home dad. I do not want to marry first with a man you do not know the son of your friend.” refused him firmly.


“Father will not force you to marry anyone now, so go home.” said Abizar again managed to convince his daughter and make him stop revolting.


“Afsha come with us home.” said her mother Afsha coaxed.


“But I..” Afsha is confused there is no way she explains working as a waitress at home people will be angry like what will her parents be on her ?


Just when he was confused, dr. Ammar comes.


“You were a long time ago I waited for you to come.” Afsha said as the man handed him two cans of cold drink.


“Sorry, you know it's crowded here and queue.” he replied just like that. “Afsha they..” looked at Afsha's parents and pretended not to know them.


Of course, the three of them had thought before to keep it a secret from Afsha. If until Afsha knows then it is finished dr.Ammar.


“They are my parents.” he said briefly explaining.


dr. Ammar just nodded. He even introduced himself in front of his parents Afsha so that the girl did not think strangely of him.


“Mr and Miss Cailey introduce me dr. Ammar.” he introduced himself while shaking the hands of Afsha's parents. “I theme--”


Not yet had he finished his words, Afsha immediately stomped his feet hard which made him silent for a moment.


“Dad, mom she's my fiancee.”


Not only his Father and Mother Afsha who gawk at hearing it, but dr. Ammar.


“Since when did I become your lover ? Just indiscriminately you !” protest dr. Ammar nodded in a whisper.


“Please, help me. Let's just say it's my second request to pretend to be my fiancee. I was afraid my father would match me back with another man.” Afsha replied softly whispering.


dr. Ammar can also dwell because it has been bound by promises and forced he must also be willing and willing to pretend to be Afsha's fake fiancee.


“What ? You two fiancee ?!” squealing Father and Mother Afsha alternately.


Now replace those two who gawk for the second time. They really did not expect the relationship between the two people.