Fitri Raihana's
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The Fazhr Hotel.
The atmosphere is very crowded in the hotel Fazhr at night. Since one week before the hotel was used for campus events, the hotel has been vacated.
The event organizers cleaned, arranged, and decorated the hotel as lively as possible for the invited guests.
Downstairs is the most spacious room, all the guests will gather to listen to a word from some of the highest important shareholders on the campus.
The second floor will be filled by alumni from 88 to 92. On the 3rd floor is also filled by alumni from 93 to 97 years. On the 3rd floor and 4th floor also so, filled by alumni of the previous year. And for the dance party on the first floor, after all a series of events has been completed.
On the 5th floor filled with games, chess, cards, and relax. While the door to the room is open on the 6th floor, for those who want to rest. On the 7th and 8th floors are the property of the hotel owner.
For safety, they installed a cctv in every corner of the room from the parking lot to the 6th floor. The four people were directly monitored next to the hotel.
For food and drinks, the organizers hired famous chefs abroad to serve international food.
Invitational guests began to fill the hotel room. The alumni have previously attended 85.
Zahidin Mufajrin and his father and grandfather entered the hotel room.
The students and students who are still student status now, have also started to arrive.
Other campus shareholders have also arrived.
From where he was, on the second floor, Zahidin circulated the look for the figure of Fitri Raihana among the crowd of people. However, the woman was not yet seen.
He sighed. As he turned around he saw Zulfa, Hasan, their parents as well as their grandfather who was walking towards him.
”Papa, Grandpa, I'll go for a minute. Remember, Papa and Grandpa do not do much and say anything, if you still want Zahidin Mufajrin to be heir. Previously, Fajrin had said that Fajrin did not like being matched. Fajrin goes.” he rushes away after saying.
”What is my grandson?” the grandfather was surprised to see Fajrin's attitude.
”Of course your grandson. Don't be surprised whose attitude is down from whom?” his father Fajrin.
Grandfather was silent. The attitude of his son and grandson had indeed decreased from him.
”Grandpa, Om. How are you?” greet Zulfa.
”Tabar, fine. Is this Zulfa and Hasan? Wow, it's big apparently. Beautiful and also handsome.” praise the grandfather.
His grandfather Zulfa and his grandfather Zahidin also greeted each other. So did Zulfa's parents, greeting each other with Fajrin's papa.
”During not meeting. How are you doing abroad?” grandfather Zulfa asked Zahidin's grandfather.
”Alhamdulillah, I'm fine. How about yourself? Why not take the time to visit me abroad?” grandpa Zahidin asked back.
”I just want to enjoy my old age domestically. Oh, aye. What about our grandchildren's match? Isn't the time very good now to announce the engagement of our grandchildren, right? What do you think?”
Zulfa smiled timidly and lowered his head when Zahidin's grandfather saw him. He used to be with his grandfather Zulfa joking about matchmaking. His grandfather Zulfa took it seriously.
At first Zahidin's grandfather also agreed and had set the date of his engagement, at the time of the campus anniversary. And this is the time.
But, a few months ago, when Fajrin met him abroad, Fajrin said his rejection.
”Papa, Papa talk what? Didn't I tell you that Fajrin's papa has already annulled the match.” Zulfa's papa rebukes her papa.
”Ah, yes. I'm sorry, I said that day about our grandchildren. Didn't I also say that if one of our grandchildren doesn't agree, then the match is void. My grandson disagreed. So, the match is canceled.” continued Zahidin's grandfather.
Unexpectedly, it turned out that his grandfather Zahidin had agreed to his cancellation.
”But..”.
”Kakek, it's like this. Don't force it. His grandfather and grandfather Zahidin do not quarrel and argue just because of the annulment of his match.” advice Zulfa to his grandfather.
”Your grandchild's words are right. Your granddaughter is also beautiful, she will get her good soul mate again from my granddaughter.” continued Fajrin's grandfather.
Fucking grandpa. Though I have alluded to the issue of their friendship to continue the matchmaking because given how strong their friendship. It was unexpected, it was useless at all, Zulfa thought.
Voices from the host have been heard greeting the campus officials and the alumni of the campus also greet the students and students who are still studying at the campus.
”The event has started. Come on, we better get there. Because we will convey a word two guests who attended.” Zahidin's grandfather invited his son, Zulfa's parents and Zulfa's grandfather to fill his seat.
”Ah, okay. C'mon.” says Zulfa's grandfather.
They finally left.
”Whose medicine did sister say?” Zulfa asked for the medicine Hasan promised him.
Hasan took out the medicine and gave it to Zulfa. ”Have you alone dissolve this in his drink Zahidin and wait for him. If he's drunk, take him to the sixth floor. The hotel rooms are open only on the sixth floor. Understand?”
”Understanding!” Zulfa took the medicine from Hasan's hand and kept it in his bag.
”Ok, I go find Hana first.” Hasan went from there.
Zulfa also went to look for Zahidin.
.. ..
At the house of Fandi.
”Ardi, quickly call your sister. We're too late this.” Fadil's word to Ardi.
”Papa and Mama go first then. Hana and Ardi will follow.” proposal Ardi.
”Good. You take the motor slowly if you leave later.” advice Fandi.
”Iya, Pa.”
Finally Fadil and Fatma went first.
Ardi went back inside the house. He went to Hana's room. Ardi opened Hana's door, the door locked from the inside.
Tok tok! ”Hana, not yet?”
”Why?”
”Hana don't want to wear red.”
”Then so just replace it with another.” proposed Ardi.
”If not wear this shirt, fear Fajrin will scold me and forbid me to enter the hotel.”
”Then just wear this shirt. The color is also beautiful, the model is also good. What makes you feel good about this shirt?” Ardi curious.
Fitri. The red color made me disgusted at me. Many times I seduced Randi to wear a sexy red dress to tease her at that time just for the sake of touching me. Now I'm thinking, how stupid I was then.
”Then, how are you? Want to go not?” Ardi again asked when he saw Fitri who was silent looking at the clothes in his hands.
Am I just wearing it? fitri's mind.
”Sister, sister know your mom subscription shirt boutique is located? Please take Hana there.” pinta Fitri.
Ardi's forehead shriveled. ”Take this, Hana! If you do not want to wear this one, wear your party clothes in your closet.”
”Kakak, please take me there.”
Ardi sighed. ”Alright! Let's go.” he relented. He stepped out of Fitri's room.
Fitri smiled happily. He went after Ardi. Not to forget, he brought a Fajrin dress.
He and Ardi go to Fatma's subscription boutique. A few minutes passed, they had arrived at the intended boutique.
Inside the boutique.
”Mba, there is the same shirt with this shirt?” Fitri scratched the clothes in his hand to show the boutique clerk.
”Sorry, Mba. If something like this doesn't exist. This is the original dress from the designer directly, there is the name of the designer on the edge of the dress. And this shirt seems new in release, the latest output. Usually the price is very high.” said the owner of the boutique who just came.
Fitri Surprised. Eyes rounded. Crazy one! Just be right! Fajrin bought me a new shirt, a new one. This shirt is also straight from Paris.
”So, how is Mba?” ask the boutique owner.
It's got here. I see those dresses here on sexy. Still a little covered in the dress that's in my closet. If it comes back again, I must be furious. Want to not want.I wear this only. Fitri mind.
”Mba, please groom me. But, simple, do not be thick. Feminine dressings only.” pinta Fitri on boutique owners.
”Ready!”
Fitri sat on the chair. Boutique owners prepare to dress Fitri, according to Fitri's wishes.
.. ..
The Fazhr Hotel.
Zulfa and Hasan went around looking for Fitri and Zahidin, however, they did not find the two men.
Zahidin himself waited for Fitri's arrival in his car, in the parking lot.
”Where is he? It hasn't come yet. The series of events has run half, they have not been present as well.” muttered Fajrin, annoyed.
He saw Fandi's car enter the parking lot. Fandi parked his car right next to Fajrin's.
Fajrin's forehead shriveled when he saw only Fandi and his wife who got out of the car. ”Loh, where are Hana and Ardi? Aren't they coming?” he got out of the car.
He chases Fandi and Fatma into the hotel. He saw Fandi who was walking towards his father and grandfather.
Fandi is seen chatting lightly with his father and grandfather. Fajrin approached them.
”Well, here it is. Where have you been? From earlier you were in searchin with colleagues Papa and Grandpa.” said papa Fajrin.
”From the toilet, Pa.” replied Fajrin lying.
”Em... Fandi, did you come alone with your wife? Where's your son?” ask Papa Fajrin to Fandi.
”Iya, where are Hana and Ardi? They didn't come?” connect Fajrin.
”You know his son Fandi?” now Fajrin got a question from the papa.
”Iya, Pa.” replied Fajrin, briefly.
”What Hana and Ardi did not come to the event?” Fajrin repeated his question to Fandi.
”Wow! Look at the woman with the man. They look beautiful and handsome. Very compatible!”
”Yes, who are they? Still look young, did the couple who just graduated last year?”
”I envy that woman! Take a look at his clothes, it looks like it's the latest output.”
Fajrin turned his head towards the entrance of the hotel when he heard the comments caught in his ear.
He was shocked, stunned when he saw the woman he was talking about. He swallowed his saliva violently. At least his eyes were not closed looking at the woman. His heart beat was so fast. ”Beauty!” he murmured without a sound.
A mistake for me. Why didn't I pick her up from her house. Huh! Crazy, it feels like I want to take him to my private hotel room right now, Fajrin thought.
Fandi and Fatma smiled, ” That's my two children. They just came.” he replied.
Ardi and Fitri walked over to his parents. Fitri's eyes met Fajrin's eyes. They both praised each other in their hearts.
”Hana, Ardi, meet him the old Papa boss, papa from Fajrin. Come on sapa.” Fandi's word.
Ardi and Fitri greet Fajrin's father.
Fajrin never gave up his eyes on Fitri.