
Dr. Ammar drove his car to Afsha's house. This trip was fun because the man had been waiting for the trip for a long time.
I don't know why that guy today looks so excited.
Two hours later dr. Ammar arrives at Afsha's house.
Tock
The man knocked on the door after getting out of his car.
Clack
The door opened and the man wished Afsha had come out.
“Master, are you looking for miss ?” the one who opened the door was Fatma.
Fatma also memorized the male guest who was visiting this time after several times meeting there.
“Ya, does he have ?” ask dr. Ammar.
“Sorry sir, miss is still in the office and has not returned.”
dr. Ammar took a long breath. He should have called the girl first. It was also his fault that did not tell the man his arrival to Afsha.
“Master, you can meet the lady at the office.” said the waiter could see the look of disappointment of his guests.
“Where is Afsha's office ?” tanyanya brief. He has no idea where his office is.
Fatma then explained where the office was to the man who just found out if it was the young lady's fiancee.
“Alright, I'll be there.” the answer is brief. dr. Ammar thought there was no harm in also meeting the girl in the office as well as visiting the office of Mr. Abizar.
dr. Ammar then got back in his car. He headed to the street and drove his car to Afhsa's office.
In the middle of the road before getting to the destination he saw a fresh florist and stopped there.
“Please a bouquet of red roses, miss.” said dr. Ammar has a florist there. “Please the flowers that have just been picked if there is.” he added.
“All the flowers here were just picked this morning, sir and we never put flowers in for more than a day to sell.” the florist replied explaining.
dr. Ammar just nodded in response.
He really hopes that Afsha will love his little gift that he also did not prepare before.
He returned to drive his car in the direction indicated by Afsha's servants.2 km from the house and the office was across the street on the west side of the road.
“Definitely here, the place.”
dr. Ammar stopped his car in a large, tall, magnificent building that was among the other office buildings there and looked most prominent on its own.
“Oil reduction yes, no wonder.” murmur dr. Ammar admired the building and was amazed.
In the next second the man immediately regained his senses from his daydream and knocked on the door.
Clack
The door opened and a stranger came out.
“There can be helped, sir ?”
“I want to meet Mr. Abizar or miss Afsha.” replied dr. Ammar on a misty-haired man wearing a dark blue suit.
“Sorry, Mr. Abizar is not in place. Then do you have an appointment with Miss Afsha ?”
The rules there must make an appointment in advance if you want to meet so you cannot haphazardly meet and it applies to all guests.
“Say dr. Ammar looking for him.”
“Sorry, sir if there is no appointment here then you have to make an appointment first you can meet.” replied the staff politely.
Not wanting his far-away and exhausting arrival to be in vain, he was forced to tell the truth.
“Sorry, I am the fiancee of Ms. Afsha.” I was forced because I did not want to go back home empty-handed.
The man held his head at once and just found out the front guest was the fiancee of the big lady.
“Good please sir enter and sit down first.” the staff was then immediately leave after inviting his guests in.
He told about the arrival of his fiancee to Ms. Afsha.
“What ? dr. Ammar said you ?” afsha said with large rounded eyes in disbelief at the remarks of her staff.
Without asking again out of his room headed to the living room.
“You... ?! Why did you look for me until here ?” afsha said she saw the figure of the man she was looking at smiling broadly at her.