Finding Perfect Wife
Eps. 68 Arrived Home

Afsha got out of the car and walked lazily. He thought that they would get lost because they did not tell him their home address

dr. Ammar.

“It turns out I underestimated him.” he said while breathing heavily.

Shortly after, he stood beside Dr. Ammar.

clack.

The open door was not a mistress or a hostess coming out but a servant, and the maid was new.

“This mona, I like to have seen it where ya ?” the 40-year-old female servant looked at Afsha.

Afhsa himself was indifferent and did not ask there was a waiter who certainly he did not know who he was because this first time he met.

“Sorry, ladies and gentlemen looking for who ?” said the lady waiter.

dr. Ammar himself felt strange why the waiter in the house did not recognize his own young lady.

“Of course we are looking for Mr. Abizar.” replied dr. Ammar.

“Sorry sir, if there is no previous appointment you are not allowed to meet with Mr. Abizar.”

“But I had an appointment with him a few days ago and just got here.”

dr. Ammar whistled loudly, he This brother from the danger of ushering up so far in vain.

Afsha did not speak at all he just entered the house without talking to the waiter.

“Afsha !” call dr. Ammar.

“Nona !” call the waiter when he sees the girl keep coming in and ignore the two at all.

The new waiter immediately chased after Afsha because he was afraid of getting angry especially until fired by the host.

“He said he didn't want to go home. But if only here apparently he can't wait to enter.” umpat dr. Ammar was annoyed at Afsha who between his words and actions were not consequential.

“Make what goes into your own house must wait for permission from the father. Ck, the new waiter.” muttered Afsha looking back for a while then continued walking towards his room.

He misses what his room is like after a long time he did not occupy.

clack

“Nona stops ! What are you doing here ?” said the waitress earlier while pulling back Afsha because she thought you were too much to even cross the line.

“I want to go into my own room, please don't forbid me anymore.” said Afsha in the end because of earlier resisting annoyance.

The servant did not understand Afsha's explanation, he even more distrusted him.

“Sorry lady please do not force me to act rudely to you.” the waiter warned, but Afsha did not ruble it and there was a little commotion that sounded to the back.

“What storm is outside ?” said Abizar who was in the dining room with his wife and son.

“I don't know either.” says the wife.

How many decided to check directly to the location.

“Afsha ?!” squealing the two of them together then approached him and hugged him which made the waiter look at him.

“You go home son, finally.”

The servant was surprised to learn that the guest was part of the Abizar family and made him tremble.

“Fatma what did you do to my daughter ? You kicked him out?!” abizar said in a high tone staring at his new servant.

“Ma-ma-maaf sir. I don't know if this stain is your daughter.” he replied while demanding.

“You can ask him who he is ?” abizar and Fatma just nodded at admitting their mistake.

“You went home alone son ?” asked his mother after taking off his arms.

“No ma'am, I went home with the gentleman breng... I mean my fiancee.” he replied almost slipped do not forget the false status of pertunagan and them.

“Where is he ?” Abizar did not see the figure of the man beside his daughter and he immediately walked into the living room but there was nothing.

“Gosh you're still outside, come in dr. Ammar.” said the man after finding the figure he was looking for on the porch of the house.

dr. Ammar then walks into the living room and Abizar returns to the back to scold his new waiter for letting his important guest be outside.

“We go ahead first if so.” take his mother Afsha back to the living room to meet

dr. Ammar.