
"Seriously, Shan?" fayyadh is weak.
"It's reportedly. Ai asked directly...."
Fayyadh kian. Shan was intrigued not to smile.
"That's very. Not necessarily he wants, still has a chance, Mas's prayer," Shan suggested patting Fayyadh's shoulder to rise.
"Shan, Shan, wait a minute. Just play with me, what kind of fate am I?" complained again.
"Because I'm still there one more time, Mas. There is no official statement to the korlap as well as the security ranks. I investigated further yes," Shan said again.
"Aren't you going straight to Surabaya? would you like a big thanks there?" remember Fayyadh.
"Yes. Direct to Surabaya after taking off the laskar bus also Hubabah home. We go too" Shan said later.
"You can't sleep, Shan. I'll come tomorrow, yes" Fayyadh said.
His wish was granted by Shan, after all the groom was his best friend as well, maybe Fayyadh will immediately ask Allen.
...***...
Next morning.
Young master Kusuma has been preparing since six in the morning. He paced back and forth in front of the Qavi couple's room, wanting to knock on his door but disinclined.
"Mas! astaghfirullah, what's there?" tegur Danarhadi when he saw Fayyadh standing in front of Maira's room.
"Wait for Shan to wake up," he said innocently while pointing towards the teak door.
"Tuh, Shan and Maira. Jogging ahead," kekeh Danarhadi as it passed.
"If you are upset again, you look stupid," continued Danarhadi again.
"Yuuuttt!" he did not accept, he then chased after the Qavi couple.
"Mas! jogging time wear sarong, oooyyy, Maasss!" exclaimed Abah saw the silliness of Fayyadh.
"Innallingly." Aiswa's son went back into the residence. He did not mind the laughter echoing the two sepuhnya it.
"In evil emang, evil as I am," he freaked out when he went back out of the house when passing his grandfather and great-grandfather who were still reeling.
Seeing Fayyadh's undue behavior, Danarhadi asked Wisesa. But Abah did not know the real thing.
"Most want to meet Fio," said the Arya Tumenggung.
"No. Fio does not know where, Mr. Glenn reportedly still looking for the whereabouts of the child," said Abah again.
"If Fio is my great-grandson, what about Glenn?"
"As long as you don't move beliefs, maybe be condoned Kek. Different story if Fio converted, maybe it will be about half dead .. And I think, Fio will not be able to oppose his father," said Wisesa, divided opinion.
The two talked, Danarhadi was impressed by Fiora's attitude which he thought was spoiled, mature and funny at a certain time without being made up. Accompanied by hot coffee and steaming bean stew, the two Kusuma spent the morning before the duha on the terrace of Joglo while enjoying the chirping of magpies.
Seven o'clock in the morning.
The third generation Kusuma entered the court of Joglo Ageng. Fayyadh immediately ran inside while the Qavi couple opted for stretching before setting their foot on the main residential terrace.
"Shan, pack up or go home first?"
"Go home, Bah. Repot if you leave. Many are taken because nitip to laskar bus. I'm getting ready, Bah, Uyut" Shan said, as Maira sauntered away.
"Nduuukk, don't kiss uyut first, you sell expensive now!" sewot Danarhadi's.
Maira turned around, rather than runyam. He gave a kiss on his half-cheek without many words and went back in.
"Shan, sorry. It's old but taste is still abege, asked to marry again he said he could not," kekeh Abah saw the behavior of his grandfather.
Shan only smiled in response to his two half. After all, he was also so when it was close to Deva's eyes.
Before long, they went together to As-shidqu.
Shan and Maira gather lascars and corlap assisted Arwa and Shofie. Also the local security staff who are still on standby there. The brief briefing lasted ten minutes, and yel laskar echoed as he was about to disperse.
Fayyadh faithfully waited for all the procession to end. Maira's green light code waved for Fayyadh to follow Shan as they walked towards the side of the Hall.
Maira's real attempt to hold Arwa is successful. But it seems the girl understands there is a man not mahram is paying attention.
"Excuse me, Miss Maira," her voice was very soft barely audible.
"Where?" ask Maira.
"Arwa wants tambourine training, because the event later tonight is still taking place at the princess's lodge" said Shofie to help his best friend.
The black girl was bowing her body. Cupping both palms in the chest for Shan, then took two steps back and turned around.
Fayyadh was disappointed, there was a strong urge to follow the girl, but still in a public environment. Amir's son, chasing him.
"I just want to make things clear" replied Fayyadh disinclined.
"If it's personal. Afwan, Ana's best friend is in the ta'aruf period, "he said again.
"Ana doesn't talk to you, allow Arwa to speak," Fayyadh said in solemn remarks.
"He doesn't talk to anyone other than the mahram, if there's no urgent need or in a difficult situation" Shofie said.
"Mak Shofie, afwan. He just wanted to make sure of something. Ma'am Arwa, can you face us in three seconds?" pinta Maira mediates their pursuit in the middle of the pesantren's front yard.
Silent.
Pause.
Wuszz. The wind blew the long veiled veil.
Arwa turned around, but her eyes were closed because of the flying dust.
One, two seconds. The eyes are open.
Deghs.
"True, it's you, who are you really?" lirih Fayyadh's.
Fiora's face immediately flashed across the eye patch, Fayyadh looked at the figure who had turned around and stepped away.
"Afwan, Miss Maira. Excuse me," said Shofie following the friend.
Fayyadh gazed full of mystery of the girl's departure, he missed Fiora.
"Mas."
"Shan, she's really the girl in my dreams. But all of a sudden I miss Fio, how's this?" his weakness.
"Fio I'm looking for, Mas. Patience, they are two different individuals I think," Shan said as he observed the two.
"Hem, opposite. My fio is soft and cheerful. There is no firmness in the look in his eyes when he meets me. My liver...."
"Try asking Allen, who knows he's giving more clues," Maira suggested.
"Not now, he's busy and I don't want to disturb his happiness" Fayyadh replied.
"Go home yuk."
Aiswa's eldest son walked slowly towards their car. The shadow of Fiora's smile did not disappear from memory. But the look in those eyes, made him groggy.
"How am I supposed to be?" lirih the prince Kusuma.
...***...
By evening.
Fayyadh and Shan get a sudden invitation from Allen. He forced Shan to attend and delayed departure until the morning, taking a scheduled flight in the early hours.
The two men went to a special people's market for the residents that night. Reportedly all the dishes cooked by reliable chefs also attract many umkm of Nyai business partners.
While enjoying a meal in one of the tents. Fayyadh accidentally caught the sticker signal of his phone flashing. At first he didn't realize but when the little light flashed a few times, the handsome man started looking around.
"Mas. Why?" shan asked as he watched Fayyadh put the snack on the table, originally. Then look for something while holding his phone.
"Fios. Fio's here, I'm looking for him again," he said quickly.
"Don't understand, where?"
"We couple the lamp sticker, it will turn on if there is a partner around. Help me find a phone with this icon" he patted Shan on the shoulder.
Deghs.
Deghs.
Deghs.
Fayyadh stopped at one of the cotton candy toy stands, he saw the figure of the girl from behind, the flickering of the lamp was getting stronger.
"F-fio?"
"Flame? My fio?"
"Yes?"
.
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