Hate Is Love's

Hate Is Love's
Parno


Together with Renata, Zar comes to L’amour's office. They wanted to see to what extent their wedding preparations were progressing. The arrival of the two is greeted by Rain as well as Raisya. Rain, who continues the business of the mother, is now assisted by Raisya, his youngest child.


Rain takes Zar and Renata to the meeting room. There is already a team that handles the wedding preparation of the bride and groom. For his wedding, Zar wants an outdoor concept. He chose to hold a wedding at one of the tourist attractions under Das Archipelago, Kenan's company.


“For one day, tourist attractions will be closed. So the event can last until the afternoon, as you wish,” explained Rain.


“Still, aunt.”


“Invitation cards and souvenirs are also ready. Especially for the invitation card, just wait for the certainty of the date only from you. When are you planning?”


“I want it if not Saturday, yes Sunday. I will definitely go to KUA, about the schedule. If the predecessor can't, it's bad. Tar dapet penghulu stuttering rich wedding Daffa.”


Rain could not help but smile in light of his nephew's wedding. Because suddenly, they finally get the remaining penghulu. The first new employee married the couple.


“His bridal outfit is ready, tan?”


“A week is ready. When you're done, aunty will call.”


“Tante does not accept other clients, right?”


“Other clients? Who?”


“Aryans. Does he have to call aunt to arrange his wedding with Shifa?”


“Snow aunt, ngga. Did Arya or Shifa call you, Sya?” Rain looked at his son.


“Ngga, ma.”


Zar's face looked relieved. It seems like he was just scared Arya overtook him. True what Irzal said, the marriage needs preparation. There was no way that his cousin would overtake him.


“If Arya comes to have her wedding arranged in the near future, don't want ya, tan.”


“Why?”


“I don't want to be stabbed twice.”


“Hahahaha... Geez there are you, Zar.”.


“Ya already, tan. I'll go home first. Just let me know if his shirt is ready. I'm gonna find a wedding ring first.”


“Iya, Zar.”


Zar got up from his seat, then took Renata away. This time the goal was to go to a jewelry store. She wants to make the most of her time today with Renata taking care of her wedding, before leaving again for Thailand tomorrow.


The two entered The Ocean mall, then headed to the jewelry store there. Their arrival was welcomed by one of the officers. As the two entered the room the employee was pointing at, the corner of Zar's eyes caught the figure of a man coming out of the other room.


“Why Zar?” asked Renata who saw the man holding back his steps.


“I was rich earlier see Arya.”


“That's your feeling, kali. Don't parno it.”


Zar searched for the man he had seen, but found him no more. Finally the man immediately entered the room. There, salespeople have prepared their latest collection. Renata sat down in front of the table. His eyes saw a row of wedding rings that many have beautiful models.


“Where do you want?” ask Zar.


“I'm confused. Nice-good all.”


“Ya have bought all.”


“Ish.. how is the make try?”


“Dipakein all in your fingers, let rich Tessy, hahaha.”


The salesman smiled at Zar's claws. Renata turned his attention back to the row of rings in front of him. Finally the choice fell on a ring made of white gold with a small diamond in the middle, becoming the meeting place of the ring circle.


“This one is aja.”


Renata took the ring, and tried it. It turned out to be the size of his finger. Zar asked the salesman to make a ring with the same model, only different materials. He asked for a titanium ring. After paying for the ring she bought, the bride-to-be left the store.


“Where now?”


“We go for a walk. Watch that, it's rare that I can spend time with you.”


“Yes, come on. The cinema is upstairs.”


The two immediately headed for the escalator to head upstairs. The cinema is quite crowded this afternoon. They walked towards the poster that was displayed. The cinema has six studios that screen six different films. Two of them, not made an option, because the genre of children's films.


“This watch,” Renata pointed to a poster of a horror film from the country of White Elephant.


“Ck.. date time watch horror movie anyway?” protest Zar.


“Ya watched a superhero movie.”


“Ngga no romance, watch superhero movie.”


“Ya has this. It's drama, right?”


“Bikin. It must be rich in ftv flying fish that I knowisss.”


“Zaaaarrrr..”


Renata seems upset at her future husband. There was a protester coming out of his mouth. He was the one who asked to watch, but he always refused the film he chose. The only thing that has not been chosen is the film regardless of what genre it is. Because the movie poster just shows the middle man pushing a trolley. The film uses French as its title, Chariot.


“Ya watched this,” Renata pointed to the last movie poster.


This time there was no protrusion from Zar's mouth. The couple immediately bought tickets for the film. Renata frowned looking at the one who bought tickets for no more than ten people. But because it was already done, he did not cancel. After buying popcorn and drinks, the two immediately headed for a studio that was already open.


There was a sigh of annoyance Renata. Half an hour had passed, he could not yet guess the direction of the movie he was watching. The big screen in front of him only shows a man pushing a trolley. Stop for a while, talk to the person he met, then continue the journey. Stop back to put the item into the trolley, then push it again.


“This is what film anyway?” finally, Renata could not hold her mouth anymore.


“That person push trolley,” replied Zar cuek.


“Ya means what try? From this work push-push trolley mulu. Talk, push again, get in the stuff, push again. Continue later if it's already until the destination is finished then the film?”


“Can be.”


“Mending watching horror or action rather than watching movies not obviously rich gini,” annoyed Renata.


“And you chose.”


“Yes I chose this because you protest mulu.”


Busy arguing with Zar, Renata does not realize that one by one the audience has left the studio. They cannot see until the end of the flow of the film that distorts. Aware of just staying alone in this studio, Renata immediately invited Zar to come out as well.


“There are rich movies, the plot is so good,” Renata is still upset with the movie he watched just now.


“There. That's the proof you're watching.”


“Diem! I'm not talking to you.”


Zar immediately closed his mouth. The effect of the film was incredible. Renata who was usually patient and meek, suddenly became fierce. It was like a tiger whose son was bullied.


“Where are we going now?” ask Zar.


“Shalat, keep eating. I'm lapeeeerrrrrr.”


Without saying much, Zar rushed to follow Renata who was walking towards the mosque in this mall. The man scratched his head which was not itchy. This is not the date she wanted.


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For dinner, Renata chose to eat outside the mall. For a long time he wanted to eat the Yogya gudeg on the road Banda. Although the gudeg is sold in tent stalls, but it does not taste canned. All the dishes provided there, always successful in making Renata drool.


Renata was welcomed by the owner. The woman was indeed a regular customer of her tent stall. Renata invites Zar to sit at a table made by Lesehan. They took the table at the very end.


“What message, mba Rena?”


“If the mass, what?”


“Samain aja, bu.”


The woman immediately returned to her cart to prepare the order of her two customers. While waiting for the food to be ready, a busker came in. He went straight to the table occupied by the couple of brides.


“Destroyed.. broke my heart. Broken my heart. Broken my heart. Broken my heart. Destroyed.. broke my heart. Destroyed.. broke my heart. Destroyed.broken my heart. Crushed... broke my heart..my heart hancuuuurrr.”.


“Mas, the song is nothing else?” ask Zar.


“A minute, mas.”


The man played back his guitar. This time he performed a song owned by ST 12 which has now changed its name to Setia Band.


“Can I hug him. Making stars in heaven. Give color that can make beautiful. I can't say. I can't afford to reveal. Until now. Feelings of tlah lagging.”


“Replace, mas. Song west.”


Once again the busker could not finish the song he was singing, as Zar kept asking to replace it. He thought for a moment, then started playing his guitar.


“Tell them all I know now. Shout it from the rooftops. Write it on the skyline. All we had is gone now. Tell them I was happy. And my heart is broken. All my scars are open. Tell them what I hoped would be impossible. Impossible. Impossible. Impossible.”


“Yeah mas, why from earlier the song heartbroken all the hell,” back Zar raised his protest.


“Sorry, mom. I am a specialist in broken heart songs.”


“Replace love song. I love you fifty.”


Zar thrust a sheet of fifty thousand on the busker, which of course was immediately struck by the man. He immediately plucked his guitar again. Zar frowned hearing the tone played by the buskers in front of him.


“One... one. I love Mirna. Two. two. also dear Berta. Three. three. dear Sari, Mila. One two three, dear all.”


“Haaiiissshh.kaga no one really lo, nyanyinya.”


“That's a love song. Dear everything. So fair, all dear,” kilah the busker.


“Udah mending lo go, deh. Add dizziness I hear you sing.”


The busker left Zar's desk. He was afraid that the man who protested a lot took back the money given to him. Zar ruffled his hair. Dating that is imagined romantic, even running tragic. Moreover, Renata seems to not care about him. He continued to eat his food because his stomach was hungry to hear Zar's protest like a string firecracker.


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Unbeknownst to Zar, Arya is actually preparing for her marriage to Shifa. The difference is that he takes care of everything himself, assisted by his assistant, Galang and also Naima, the youngest son of Farel. Naima does often do part time at L’amour if you are on college holidays. And she is willing to help Arya prepare for her marriage to Shifa.


For catering, Naima had persuaded Gibran to handle it. The third son of Dimas agreed. Decoration and make up, handled by Naima's friends who are often asked to L’amour if they are flooded with jobs. The invitation card design itself is ready, just wait for the time of course and immediately print.


The location of the wedding is a bit difficult to find, because many have been booking since far away. Finally Arya chose a place in the ballroom Humanity Corp, of course after discussing with Aslan, when the right time and not clashing with other tenants. And for the wedding dress, again Arya was helped by Naima. The girl herself designed the wedding dress for Shifa. Being for Arya booked at the guy's subscription boutique.


At the mall yesterday, actually Zar did not see wrong. The man who had just come out when Zar entered, was indeed Arya. He just ordered a wedding ring to the store. Fortunately, Zar did not catch him. Maybe his attempt to surprise Zar will fail miserably. Now just take care of the letters to KUA as well as ensure when the right time to hold the wedding. But because of taking care of many things at the same time, Arya's time in the office was seized a lot. Now he is focused on getting his job done. The marriage was handled by Shifa and Naima.


Finished hunting for souvenirs and choosing flowers for her wedding, Shifa intends to visit Arya in her office. The woman first stopped by the Premium restaurant, bought lunch for her and Arya. He deliberately did not tell her his arrival. Her goal was definitely to surprise her future husband. Arya's persistent efforts pursue her, making Shifa finally bend the knee also in a man who is four years younger than her.


With the parcel in her hand, Shifa entered the office building of Maeswara World. The receptionist who recognized the woman, directly helped her to climb to the fourteenth floor. The floor where Arya's room is located. Shifa's arrival was welcomed by Aryan's secretary. The forty-year-old woman immediately opened the door to Arya's room.


“Pak Arya, there are guests,” said the secretary.


Arya who was struggling with her work documents, immediately raised her head. He was stunned to see the woman who had always been a booster mood to him, standing by the door. The secretary immediately left the room. Arya got up from her seat and walked over to Shifa. Unbelieving the taste, his lady-in-law met him at the office.


“Shifa... come here to say nothing?”


“That's not okay?”


“By the way, can be really even. Come here.”


Arya took Shifa by the hand, and invited her to sit on the sofa. The man's eyes continued to look at the beautiful face of his future wife, making Shifa ashamed herself. The woman waved her hand in front of Arya's face, breaking the man's daydream.


“You must not have had lunch. Here I bring lunch.”


“Yeah, thank you, baby. You are a prospective wife ter the best deh.”


“Gombal.”


Shifa quickly took out the food box from the bag she was carrying, then arranged it on the table. Aryan feelings immediately flowered. Shifa gave a surprise by coming to her office unannounced and bringing her favorite food. Which other delights do you deny? Without waiting for long, the two immediately enjoyed lunch.


“So from where?” arya asked in between her meals.


“Some souvenirs same flower message for reception.”


“Make marriage delivery already buy?”


“Not yet. I'll ask to be delivered by my mom. By the way, big family you don't know about our wedding?”


“Not yet, hehehe.. deliberately I umpetin first. I want a surprise for Zar, hahaha.”


“Ish.. You're so mean to your own cousin.”


“Yesterday when he was overtaken by Daffa. He came to Daffa in the hospital, they were chasing the rich Tom and Jerry. Don't you think he knows I'm overtaking around the corner again? Hahaha.”.


No doubt Shifa's smile expands as well. He did not know Zar too well, but according to the words of his cousins and from the naked eye, Zar was indeed the type of man who could not stand still, both his mouth and limbs. But the typical Zar is almost the same as Aryan. It's just that Zar's mouth is more active.


“Ehmm.. Ar. if we are married. Can I still join the tournament?”


“Ya can, dong. You have to keep fighting until you are boss. Especially now that you are still the number one player in the world. When else will Indonesia have the world's number one female singles player? It used to be Susi Susanti, we have Shifa Qirani Prakarsa.”


Arya's hand moved rubbing the top of his future wife's head. The smile on Shifa's face expanded. Who would have thought he would be anchored to a man younger than him, but able to provide great love and warmth. Arya is able to tear down the ego wall of Shifa who previously did not want to be in a relationship with a flock. Through his earnestness, he managed to melt the woman's heart.


“Sudirman Cup is still another tournament, right? You're coming, aren't you?”


“Ngga. I want to focus on our wedding.”


“Later position you shifted how?”


“Ngga problems. What matters is that I got to the top. Because now there is more important than the world number one position.”


“I, yes?” arya asked with a smile.


Only a nod of the head was given by Shifa, but it was able to bring a lot of happiness to the man. Arya smiled happily. I can't wait to get to that point. The point where he pays Shifa cash, and overtakes Zar of course.


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Especially for today Aidan asked permission for Irzal to go home sooner. He's meeting Adisty. The girl promised to give him an answer, after giving him more than a month to approach. Aidan's feelings are of course ketar-ketir. Will Adisty accept her or end their relationship?


The car that Aidan was driving stopped in front of the Rose cafe, where he and Adisty met. The man immediately entered it and headed towards the second floor. In one corner, Adisty was waiting for him. With his heart pounding, Aidan approached the table. He pulled out the chair in front of Adisty, when he got there.


“Times isn't waiting?”


“I've only been five minutes until.”


“Udah order food?”


“Udah. I also have a message for you.”


Aidan just nodded his head. As much as possible he tried to neutralize his heartbeat. He saw Adisty's face fixed. The woman looked so relaxed, like there was no burden at all.


“Dis...just go, what do you want to say?”


“You already know, really. I want to give you an answer about us.”


“What's your answer?”


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**What is the answer? What is multiple choice?😂


Nih kira² on support Zar overtaken or maintain pole position until finish line**?