Finding Perfect Wife

Finding Perfect Wife
Eps. 88 Pair of Rings


Afsha was silent and complied when dr. Ammar pulled her to sit next to him.


The real Afsha was still upset and also angry at dr. Ammar, shift his seat away without saying a word.


“His mood she is still angry because I invited her to get engaged.” The inner man can clearly see the anger from the glare of Afsha's sharp eyes that avoid the look in her eyes.


“Afsha I want the best for us. I want to keep you from something we didn't expect. I also want our relationship is soon halal.” dr. Ammar moved his seat closer.


But Afsha continues to shift away to the corner of the chair and can not move again of course when dr. Ammar kept shifting his seat closer.


“You are why ?” Afsha stared intently at dr. Ammar.


He was worried that the man was approaching him.


“Nothing needs to be taken care of the thing you called earlier, also I still want to be free.” said Afsha dominates and pushed hard dr. Ammar stayed away from him.


But the pull of dr. Ammar made the girl fall on dr. Ammar.


“You made me fall, do not blame me if I pull you to hold my body.” said dr. Ammar before Afsha came back angry at him.


Afsha looked at the big smile of dr. Ammar upset him. Added the man tightened his embrace so he could not escape.


“Nona, here's your drink order.” aunt Fatma came to bring you two drinks.


But suddenly his car grew up looking at the scene in front of him.


“Gosh miss, mister.” screeches saw dr. Ammar still hugged Afsha over his body. “Oh, I don't see any.”


The woman turned upside down while closing her eyes and returning to the back. But he hit the wall.


“Auwh.” Then aunt Fatma opened her eyes to walk so as not to hit something again.


“Release ! Let go of me ! You made the waiter misunderstand seeing us.” furious Afsha can not be separated from the embrace of dr. Ammar.


Afsha banged dr.Ammar's chest hard.


“Sick.” whimpered and then let go of his embrace.


Afsha immediately descended from dr. Ammar and sat half a meter away.


“Come till when are you acting like a child ?” dr. Ammar sat down to Afhsa.


The man looked patient and calm facing Afsha.


Afsha took a deep breath while bowing her head.


“Is it true I'm like a child ?” his mind thinks by lowering his emotions.


“Ya, well. quickly spend the drink and we come out after this.” said Afsha in the end by throwing his ego away.


Ten minutes later after saying goodbye to Afsha's mother, the two of them rushed to the jewelry store there.


“Is this the jewelry store you mean ?” ask dr. Ammar stopped his car in front of a jewelry store.


Afsha nodded then they both got out of the car and into the jewelry store.


“Which one do you like ?” said dr. Ammar after they stopped at a jewelry storefront after taking a look at many other jewelry stores.


“I want to see first if there is a suitable directly take home.” timpal Afsha.


He saw all the rings there. he repeatedly asked the waiter who was there to take out a pair of rings that he found attractive but repeatedly returned the ring to its place.


“We've entered ten jewelry stores. I hope you will find it here.” whispered dr. Ammar with a soft tone but a direct task.


“I'll work on it.”


Afsha again saw a row of a pair of rings in front of him. He looked at it more thoroughly than before.


“Please I want to see this one, this, this and this.” Afsha pointed to 4 models of rings that were directly issued by the maids.


“Among these four rings which do you like ?” Afsha asked at once asking for an opinion because she was confused where her model was all good.


dr. Ammar tried one by one the ring on his finger and also put it on Afsha's finger.


“I think you deserve to wear this ring.” dr. Ammar saw one of the rings coiled on Afsha's finger.


“If so take this only.” Afsha doesn't want to waste any more time in the jewelry store.


dr. Ammar immediately paid after and they got back in the car.


In the car, dr. Ammar took the ring out of the box and pinned it on Afsha's ring finger.


“Afsha with this ring I proposed to you and tied you up to be my future wife.”


“Ya.” Afsha accepted the proposal while nodding.