Fitri Raihana's
eps 61's.
Two days later.
The main residence of Fajrin.
”Papa? Grandpa? What time is it coming? Why not just contact Fajrin let Fajrin pick up at the airport,” said Fajrin, he sat in a single sofa chair. He was surprised when he arrived at his house, he saw that his father and grandfather were already sitting sweetly in the living room.
”Hemp! If you contact you, sure you will not disconnect the phone suddenly when Papa is still talking?” sahut Papa Fajrin with ketus. He was still angry with Fajrin when Fajrin cut off his phone connection unilaterally while he still wanted to talk to his son.
”Papa so vengeful! It's a good thing my driver has access in and out of my house. If not, Papa and grandpa have to wait outside the fence until I get home from the new office can enter the house,” said Fajrin flat.
”Young man, you are so arrogant! You don't think I can knock down this cheap gate of yours!” papa Fajrin said when he looked at Fajrin.
”Yakin, if Mr Arsyad Rahman will destroy the house gate of Zahidin Mufajrin?” Fajrin underestimated his papa.
”You...!” Arsyad stared hard at Fajrin. ”You underestimated me? Ak__”
”I'm not here to hear you two arguing! It's late in the afternoon and soon into the night. Are you just going to sit around arguing about this unimportant thing? Have you prepared your engagement ring, Fajrin?” prune Grandpa broke up his granddaughter and son who argued it. Fajrin and Arsyad were silent looking at grandfather.
”Already Cake,” replied Fajrin later.
”When are you getting married? Set the time, so we talk to the Fandi family for a while,” said Arsyad.
”After Hana graduated college. Early next year,” replied Fajrin.
”Available?” Arsyad.
Fajrin nodded surely, ”Very sure!”
”Hum, then.. get ready!” arsyad. Fajrin. They go get ready.
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The Fandi residence.
The living room in Fandi's house has been conjured by a group of people who work as decorations in important events. They decorate the living room with the theme of a flower garden.
”Is there anything more to add? ” ask the head of decoration on Fitri.
”Already! This is enough,” replied Fitri.
”Alright, then we'll excuse you first. There are still three more houses that must be in the decoration of his house.” said the chairman of the decoration.
”Yes, thank you. Later after the event is finished.I just call again, as well as pay off the cost,” said Fitri in a smile.
”Iya. We go first.”
Fitri nodded. The decorating group left Fandi's house.
Fitri sat on the floor in a doldrums. His left arm rests on the wall. Her mind drifts across her past when Randi asks her to get engaged.
”You seriously want to get engaged with me?” fitri asked, his face was very cheerful when he heard Randi would be engaged to him.
”Iya, why? You don't believe it?” ask Randi. Fitri nodded.
Randi smiled as he stroked Fitri's head as he said, ”Fitri, does my speech sound playful? I want to get engaged to you and. I want our engagement to use the fairy theme later.”.
”Tema fairy?” Fitri's forehead puckered looking at Randi.
”Yes, because you are so beautiful! Beautiful as a fairy,” praise Randi. Fitri's face reddened in embarrassment while smiling down in praise of Randi.
Fitri smiled wryly considering Randi's words back then. Eyes glazed.
”Beauty like a fairy! But you never loved me. Me, you just make your display. You were forced to get engaged and marry me, but why do you still give your fake smile to me at that time.” murmured Fitri lirih. Her tears were on her left cheek.
My engagement at the time. I'm so happy, because I can have the man I love. But the person I thought loved me, smiled sweetly at me, said softly to me. His smile, his soft words, were all fake... After undergoing marriage for ten months new discovered his true nature.
Fitri's tears were dripping on both of her cheeks. He was very sad to remember his love story with the person he loved the most.
”Why did you give me such a sore wound Randi..!... My heart hurts so much...” muttered Fitri in between her tears.
”What? Sick heart? Why pain?” the voice of Ardi who asked worried from the back of Fitri.
Fitri surprised. She wiped her tears immediately. Ardi hurriedly sat down in front of Fitri, his sister.
”How can your heart hurt? Does it hurt so much?” ask Ardi. He was very panicked. ”You've been crying?” ask again. Although he did not see Fitri's tears, but he still saw Fitri's eyes were still watery.
”No brother. I'm doing fine. These..my eyes.my eyes were dusting while cleaning the corners of the walls. Very sore in the eyes, so..my eyes look like weeping,” said Fitri alibi. Not forgetting he displayed his sweet smile to cover his alibi.
”Oh. It's really okay, right?” again Ardi asked to be sure. Fitri nodded quickly.
”Good. Then you get ready. Or... would I take you to the salon and boutique mama subscription to beautify yourself? Coincidentally mama is also still there,” bargain Ardi.
”No need sister. Hana can prepare herself, which is simple. The theme is also a flower garden, if you dress excessively, it will be less good.” reject Fitri.
”Sister, don't tell Alin if me and Zahidin are engaged,” pinta Fitri.
”Yes, brother understands. You just calm down. Come on, get ready,” said Ardi. Fitri nodded and sighed in relief.
Fitri stood up and went to her room. Ardi was still sitting in his place. His eyes looked one way. Fitri's words just returned he remembered.
”Randi? When did he get in touch with my sister? Have they ever met and dated secretly? And finally the man betrayed Hana and married another woman and had a child? Is Hana... for her revenge... No, it is impossible!” Ardi gumam.
”What is impossible? What happened to Hana?” ask Fandi and Fatma, who just came from outside.
Ardi looked up at his parents who were already standing before him. Randi stood up immediately.
”Mama, Papa, already home..”.
”Do not switch talks! What happened to Hana? What do you mean by the word impossible?” ask Fandi again. His face was very serious to see Ardi as well as Fatma, seriously looking at her son.
”Em... the.. nothing, Ma, Pa. It's just... Ardi thought.. there is no way Hana will not love Fajrin later.” replied Ardi alibi.
”You are! Hana won't love Fajrin. There, go get ready! Fajrin will be here soon. Don't talk to anyone if there's that guy!” fatma reminded me.
Fatma and Fandi sit in the living room, a room that will witness the fake engagement of Fitri and Fajrin.
In Fitri's room.
Fitri had already finished packing the clothes he was going to bring to the city of C. He read back an email reply from Randi that he received an internship at Randi's company.
”He must have noticed my face that was similar to Fitri Raihana's ex-wife. Hemp! I'm not sure you won't be surprised after seeing the real me, Randi. The real me is much different from the photo I attached to the internship proposal, which I sent you. I can't wait to see your reaction as well as Cindy when she meets me.” muttered Fitri.
”I don't know what happened to my house there. Is it sold? Or is she still in the same care as aunt? My stuff... I miss my house,” muttered Fitri again.
Fitri took a long breath. He immediately prepared himself when it was shown at 19:35, soon the perverted fucking guy Fajrin will come.
He's done preparing. He deactivated the hape and put it in the bag. His plane ticket also did not forget he stored it in a bag.
He got out of the room by pushing a suitcase and holding his bag in hand. He continued to walk through the living room and continued to step out of the house.
Fatma and Fandi only saw Fitri without reprimanding him. Fitri put her suitcase and bag inside Fandi's car. After that, he went back into the house. He met his parents in the living room.
In the living room.
”Then, get there you will stay where? Why don't you let your brother drive you? At the very least, if you have found a nice and safe place to live, then your brother will return here. Mama and papa will also calmly let you there.” said Fatma.
”No need. Hana can find an inn close to the company where Hana interns. Mama and papa do not need to worry, Hana can take care of herself and will be fine,” said Hana.
Brumm! Sciit! The sound of a car stopping in front of Fandi's house.
”They have arrived. But, from the sound of the roar of his car it seems not just one car coming,” said Ardi who just came in the living room.
”You are right, it looks like there are five cars that stop together in front of the house.” said Fandi. He saw Fitri.
Fitri was confused. Didn't Fajrin agree not to bring people, only he, papa, and his grandfather came?
”Assalamu 'alaikum.!” the voice of Fajrin greeting from the lips of the open door of the house.
”Wa 'alaikum greetings!” sahut Fandi's.
Fitri's eyes widened to see Fajrin who walked into the house, on the left and right side Fajrin look papa and grandfather Fajrin. Not to mention behind them were a few people who walked in carrying luggage in their hands.
Fitri was more surprised when he saw Alin, Nita, Alvin who participated behind Fajrin.
Damn this fucking pervert guy! He said he wouldn't bring people. This..even my close friend called him as well. Fitri thought. He was very upset to look at Fajrin.
Fandi was also astonished to see colleagues in his office coming to attend Fajrin's engagement with his daughter.
”Why dear? Stunned by my good looks, so look at me like that?” fajrin whispers in Fitri's ear. Fitri.
”Aduh, Mr. Fandi did not say if his daughter was the lover of the company's director pack.”.
”Iya, right! Does Mr Fandi want to hide this truth from us?”
”If only Mr. director had not invited us, we would not have known this..”.
Said Fandi Sahut colleagues. Fandi just smiled clumsyly in response.
”Congratulations Mr. Fandi. Not expecting, we will be close relatives,” said Arsyad while shaking hands with Fandi.
”I also actually do not know that your son apparently likes my son,” said Fandi.
”Hahaha. Not expecting that our children like each other,” said Arsyad while lightly patting Fandi's right shoulder.
”Hana, you finally made it too with our handsome lecturer sir,” whispered Nita on Fitri.
”Iya, Hannah. You're lucky our handsome lecturer is interested in you,” Alin whispered to Fitri.
Fitri did not reply, he glanced sharply at Fajrin who was smiling looking at him.
”To shorten the time better we just start our children's engagement, how about Fandi?” arsyad asked Fandi for his opinion.
”Iya,” Reply Fandi.
”I want my son's only engagement to be festive and known all over the world. My son asked for a simple engagement, only between two families. For a festive event later at the wedding only.” said Arsyad with a smile to see his son, Fajrin.
Fitri, Fandi, Ardi, and Fatma fell silent.
”Alright, all right, now when you put the engagement ring on your ring finger,” Arsyad said again to Fajrin and Fitri.
”Pak Zahidin let's put the ring on Hana's finger..!”
”Pak director don't be shy! Quickly put the ring on your lover's finger...!
”Come, my grandson, what are you waiting for? Put your ring on your girl,” said Grandpa.
”Alright, alright! I will attach the ring to the ring finger of my beloved lover, Fitri Raihana Fandi,” said Fajrin. He took out his ring and took it.
He crouched down in front of Fitri, leaving everyone shocked. They did not expect a company director to kneel down on a woman on the day of the engagement.
Fitri also did not expect Fajrin would be this romantic.
”Darling, starting tonight, you are officially my lover, my fiancee, my future wife,” Fajrin said as she inserted a ring on Fitri's ring finger.
Fitri was surprised that suddenly the ring was perched on his finger as he was still dumbfounded by Fajrin's sweet words.
”Hana, now it's your turn to put the ring on the finger of the handsome lecturer sir,” whispered Alin on Fitri. He gave a ring to Fitri's hand.
Fitri sees the ring in his hand, he turns to see Fajrin waiting for Fitri to tie himself up as his legitimate lover.
Without saying anything Fitri put the ring on Fajrin's ring finger.
Prok Prok's! Prok Prok's! Cheers of applause echoed in the living room.
”Why aren't there romantic words coming out of your dear lips while putting her ring on me?” fajrin whispers on Fitri.
”You perverted man, damn it! You are so crafty!” repas Fitri whispered.
”Is that a special romantic word for me dear? I'm moved!” reply Fajrin whispered. Fitri was silent because of annoyance.