How To Love You
Paymen

In an elite residential area in Lota Kartaja, a handsome man was sitting on the second floor terrace of his house. He was busy doing business with a cup of coffee and a snack. A message suddenly entered on his whatsapp. Someone sent him some pictures.

"Hendra's? So now you are close to him" muttered Fathur as he stared at the photo on his phone screen.

"He even fed you. Your relationship must have been more than a close friend" Fathur said as he shifted the photos.

Fathur was very curious about the relationship between Tasya and Hendra. He contacted someone who had just sent him all the pictures.

^^^📱Mr. A :^^^

^^^Hello boss!^^^

📱Fathur :

Find out the relationship between

Tasya with Hendra.

^^^📱Mr. A :^^^

^^^ Any boss of mine would^^^

^^^kabari promptly.^^^

...----------------...

1 Hour later, Mr. A's back calling Fathur.

📱Fathur :

Have you investigated it?

^^^📱Mr. A :^^^

^^^Already, Boss.^^^

📱Fathur :

What information do you get?

^^^📱Mr. A :^^^

^^^According to information which^^^

^^^ I can, today they^^^

^^^visit jewelry shop^^

^^^and they bought a wedding ring.^^^

📱Fathur :

Wh-what? Wedding ring?

Do they want to get married?

^^^📱Mr. A :^^^

^^^ Seems so Boss.^^^

📱Fathur :

Do you know when

they married?

^^^📱Mr A :^^^

^^^Not yet, Boss.^^^

^^^I have not investigated

^^^until there.^^^

📱Fathur :

Alright. Find out when

they marry.

^^^📱Mr. A :^^^

^^^Ready, Boss.^^^

📱Fathur :

Wait for your transfer

for this morning. Nice work.

^^^📱Mr. A :^^^

^^^Thank you, Boss.^^^

Fathur finally disconnected his phone.

"Hendra, I hope you can look after and make Tasya happy for the rest of your life" muttered Fathur, still clutching his phone.

...----------------...

Hendra had been waiting for Tasya in his car for half an hour. He knew that Tasya didn't like to wait so he came early.

From a distance Hendra saw Tasya and his friends walking out of the lecture hall. They separated after arriving at the parking lot.

After separating from his friends, Tasya immediately went out to where Hendra was waiting for him.

Hendra waved at his future wife while Tasya replied with a smile.

Suddenly a Hando RCB motor blocked Tasya and made the girl a little surprised.

"Roy, sorry. I'm going through."

Tasya stepped aside to look for a way but Roy came back to confront him.

"Excuse me Roy. I'm going through." Tasya emphasized his words. He was getting upset at his college friend.

"You don't have a bike, " do you? Come on, come home with me," take Roy.

"So. Thanks though. I've been waiting for."

"Come .. Who's waiting for you anyway?"

Roy swept his gaze around, but he did not find the figure who often picked up Tasya first, namely Fathur.

"Hey! Stop bothering my future wife!" shouted Hendra, warning.

"Wife candidate? Hahaha don't joke."

Roy chuckled, thinking Hendra was just confessing to me.

"Tasya, how many husbands do you actually have? Why does everyone close to you always claim to be your future husband?" ledek Roy's.

Tasya. Suddenly he felt sad to hear Roy's words just now.

"Elah, lots of snags. Move aside! Before I teach you a lesson."

Hendra gave Roy a warning, then pushed Roy's bike back and gave way to Tasya.

After getting the road, Tasya rushed to Hendra's car which was parked not far from where it was blocked by Roy just now.

On the way home, Tasya kept quiet and never said a word. The girl looks very sad. Roy's words remind Tasya of what happened a few months ago when Roy disturbed her. At that time Fathur came to protect him like Hendra had done earlier.

Seeing Tasya speechless, Hendra was able to guess the mood of his future wife. Especially after hearing Roy's words. He was able to conclude that Tasya must have remembered his memories with Fathur first.

"Here you go, don't be so sad" said Hendra.

"Who is sad?" tasya asked while looking outwards.

The girl did not want Hendra to see her moody facial expression.

"Have not dodged. I know that you must be sad because of what that guy said."

How did Hendra know? Why is it that everyone can easily guess my heart, even my mind? Is something written on my forehead? Tasya's inner self while checking his forehead on the rearview mirror of the car.

There's no. Am I stupid enough to hide my feelings?

"Why you?" ask Hendra.

"mm? Why not, Brother."

"Can I ask you something? But that's also if you don't mind answering it," said Hendra.

"What does Hendra want?" ask Tasya.

"Mm .. because we're getting married soon, so I don't think it's any harm if I know a little bit about your past. Yeah, that's it if you don't mind saying it."

Hendra so carefully uttered it, fearing his interlocutors being offended.

Tasya paused for a moment and said, "What does Hendra want to know about my past? Please ask."

"Mm... What does that person say is true?"

What Hendra means here is about Roy saying about Tasya's future husband before.

"Yes." Yeah." Tasya answered with a nod.

"It turns out your relationship used to be that far away apparently. Then why are you separated?"

Tasya took a slow breath, his chest began to feel tight considering the incident 4 months ago.

"She was betrothed to her mother's friend's son. And we don't have the blessing of her parents either."

Not feeling the clear twirls began to drip soaked the girl's smooth cheeks.

Oh so it turns out that's the story. Too bad. I thought Fathur and Fani were in a relationship, but they were both just in a match.

No, why should I feel sorry? Isn't this what gives us a golden opportunity.

"Have not cried. Don't you think about my feelings? You're crying for another man in front of me."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Tasya said as she wiped her tears.

"Look at me" said Hendra.

Although it feels awkward, but Tasya still ventured to look at her future husband. And still with teary eyes holding back tears.

"Listen to me. From now on, forget about your past. Now I am your future. And I promise you, I'll make you happy all my life." Hendra said with complete confidence.

Somehow Tasya felt a calmness and warmth seething in his heart hearing Hendra's words just now. Perhaps because the words were spoken from a heart that truly loved him.

...----------------...

Dreet dreet, dreet.

Fathur's phone rang again, a call coming from his man.

📱Fathur :

Hello there. Have you been

get information?

^^^📱Mr. A : ^^^

^^^Have been the boss!^^^

📱Fathur :

When's?

^^^📱Mr. A : ^^^

^^13 more days boss.^^^

📱Fathur :

13 More days?

Why so fast?

^^^📱Mr. A :^^^

^^^Yes boss.^^^

^^^According to information which^^^

^^^ I can, this is a request^^^

^^^from the male boss.^^^

📱Fathur :

Mm so well. Alright

wait for your transfer

subsequent. This time I

love bonus. Your work

real good.

^^^📱Mr. A :^^^

^^^ Thank you^^^

^^^many bosses!^^^

Fathur disconnects the phone with the hired man.

Hendras. You seem to be impatient too. Inner grinned.

"Honey! What are you doing?"

The voice of a woman suddenly shocked Fathur. He quickly put his phone in his front pocket.

Fathur turned his body and looked at his wife.

"Honey, you've come home apparently."

"Yes just now" replied Fani. "Let's get down. I stopped by to buy your favorite food."

"really? I happen to be hungry. Come on." Fathur said with a smile.

Whether the smile was a genuine smile or a fake one, only Fathur and Author knew.