It Turns out There's Love

It Turns out There's Love
01 - ZAFIRA, ZAFRAN, FARIZ


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Hi BESTie-BESTie-ku 🫰


How are you doing? Hopefully healthy all yes...


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I'm trying to write a second novel, it's a continuation of my first novel: "Mommy's Choice Wife"


This second novel I deliberately wrote to fulfill the request an reader's, ask to continue the story of his children Laras and Arga.


You must read the story in the first novel first yes, so do not be confused and can continue to read this second novel...


I don't know if it's good for this second novel.....


You see, I am not at all minded to make a novel that is still related to Laras and Arga, this writing impromptu so his inspiration is also impromptu, until now the idea in my head is also still gray and dark, let it flow yes inspiration...


Even if this novel is not good, you hrs still love support and give 5 Star and Subscribe and as many gifts as possible huh haha, maksa very yes me...


Let it be, if not forced must be my BESTie-BESTie finger on males motion 🤭


Writing the novel is not as easy to read, I have to think every day, sometimes late at night, sometimes late to eat, everywhere if there is free time my hands do not stop to tick, so busy...


Episodes 1 through Episode 10, still tells about the school days of Zafira and Fariz who had indeed spiced up Fariz's great feelings of liking on Zafira.


Next... Episode 11 will be more serious, when they have entered the world of lectures to marriage.


Happy Reading in the first episode of my second novel...


May you be faithful here..🫰🫰


*****



Zafira Mutia Wibawa's



Fariz Erlangga


*****


Three years did not feel passed quickly, Laras, Arga and Mayang are still busy taking care of twins who are getting smarter, funny, fat and white.


Mayang also remains a regular stay at the home of the child and his favorite daughter-in-law, the middle-aged woman helped monitor the growth and development of her two grandchildren.


Not wrong, if the two twins become sticky with the grandmother, the twins instinct has been tied to Mayang, both feel comfortable and never cry if Mayang holds, feeds, and cries, play and even bathe them.


The bond of grandmother and grandchild is very strong, something natural, if the twins feel comfortable with the grandmother because almost every day Mayang is in their home, being in the middle of the twins, taking care and loving of both with love and affection.


The relationship between Laras and Arga was more friendly and harmonious, during the marriage there was no quarrel let alone a big fight in their household.


The husband never makes a tantrum, especially the wife, from birth is not the type of woman who does a lot of work let alone want to make a tantrum, so perfect the happiness in the house, surrounded by good people and loving each other.


Saturday, 08:30.


"Darling, do you want to go out today? You must be bored at home continue to do homework and take care of the children, how about today we take a walk to Ancol with mama, Zafran and Zafira," asked Arga on the sidelines of breakfast.


Laras stopped his chewing for a moment, staring at Arga.


"Dear dear, I also want to take Zafran and Zafira to Ancol, mama also come along ma," the beautiful woman turned her eyes towards Mayang, who was very happy, invite the mother-in-law to join the fun outside with her small family.


"Today you go home baby, Saturday and Sunday is indeed your schedule to go home, because today and tomorrow there is Arga who helps you look after your grandchildren, mama, monday, as usual mama will be here again," replied Mayang sipping warm milk specifically elderly.


"Oh yes, mama's right too, yes it's okay if mama can't come, later we just take mama to the house first, only then we go to Ancol," laras said while continuing to chew his breakfast.


"Already, there is no need to drive mama, mama there will be a private driver, later Mr. Wito who will pick up mama as usual," declined the middle-aged woman smiled looking at her daughter-in-law with a fixed gaze.


Mayang was proud of Laras, it was not wrong she chose Laras to be Arga's wife, the middle-aged woman, who is now in her 60s, feels that there is no change in attitude from the son-in-law, even though Laras has become the wife and daughter-in-law of the rich, but her attitude remains simple, what it is and gentle towards her husband, in-laws, children even to all the workers in her home.


After finishing breakfast, shower, Mayang immediately walked to the terrace, where the driver had been from Thirty minutes ago waiting for him.


Mayang kissed the cheek of the puffer Zafran who was in the sling of Laras, and kissed the reddish cheek of Zafira who was in the sling of Arga.


The two children just laughed showing some teeth that were still not growing, when Mayang kissed their cheeks, then the oma who was very good heart was immediately in the car.


"Be careful on the oma road," Laras' message holding Zafran's tiny palm then waved it towards Mayang who was in the car and passed from in front of them.


"Darling, have you contacted Tina? Can he come with us today to Ancol and take Fariz?" asked Arga as he walked into the house accompanied by Laras.


The two sat on the living room couch holding each child on their thighs.


"Had finished breakfast, I immediately called Tina, later Rico will take Tina and Fariz there," said Laras while pairing Zafran clothes that some parts of the buttons are not buttoned.


"Rico and Tina want to match Zafira with Fariz, do you agree dear?" asked Arga for the opinion of his beautiful wife.


"To be honest I agree dear, I know exactly Tina is a very good person and Fariz will also definitely grow up to be a good child like her mother. And I would have known, as good as Tina was to me when my life was still hard, she was the first person to save my life, putting me in a selfless contract, she said, loaned me money to buy a cell phone and there are many more Tina's other virtues," said Laras trying to recall his hard life, only Tina was the place to complain and hitch a ride in Tina's rented to stay and shelter.


"Yes I know, Tina is like your own sister, and I actually agreed to their son's match with Zafira, hopefully Fariz will be a good husband for our son," said Arga rubbed the head of Zafira who was engrossed in playing his puppet.


"Aamiin, like his father, is very kind and loving" said Laras glancing at the husband sitting in front of him.


"Aamiin," said Arga, smiling at Laras.


"But baby.., what if Zafira does not approve of this matchmaking? Do we have to force him?," Arga continued, he asked like that because he learned from his previous experience, when the mother forced him to marry Laras without love.


"We don't have to force her, we can simply tell Zafira that we have arranged for her to be with Fariz, and we must continue to advise her and direct her if we choose a good and appropriate life partner for her," sahut Laras stroked Zafira's cheek on Arga's lap.


"Dear, it will be your business to advise Zafira, because you are her mother, I am sure you can melt the heart of your son as you once did my heart that was evil, cruel and monster-like," said Arga smiling knots staring at Laras lovingly.


Laras smiled back at Arga's gaze.


"You used to be like a monster baby, a monster with red eyes," said Laras and then laughed widely.


Hearing the words of Laras, Arga could not help but laugh, the man rubbed Laras' hair while staring lovingly at the wife.


*****


Thirteen years later.


Zafran, Zafira and Fariz are now 16 years old.


All three have now sat in High School and they studied at the same school, only Fariz is different class with Zafran and Zafira.


All three have the same intelligence, Zafira always got the First champion and Zafran got the Second champion in their class, Fariz was not less intelligent with his two best friends, he always won the First champion in his class.


Since the 1st grade of First High School, Fariz had actually started to admire Zafira, the more he felt admiration for the rich man's daughter.


The exact same Zafira as Laras had a soft, kind, beautiful heart and a tall stature, making Fariz so admiring the beautiful and white girl.


Many boys from one school or another school who like not even hesitate to chase the beautiful girl but the girl never heed them.


Zafira only likes one man, Ronald, their upperclassman, a basketball player who is valued by many girls in their school, the same age as High School Children, Ronald has an above average posture, Ronald, with a height of 180 cm.


Ronald greatly admires Zafira who is famous for her beauty and intelligence, and vice versa, Zafira is very proud to be close to a handsome and great basketball player like Ronald, even this one month, he said, they have a monkey love affair, a relationship that is just eating together, watching movies and traveling to tourist attractions in the city of Jakarta, but that was enough to make Zafira and Ronald feel happy through their days.


While Fariz, until now, after they sat in the 2nd grade of High School, the big new boy only dared to remain silent, storing his feelings of admiration for the friend and the child of his mother's friend.


Actually Fariz had known for a long time, if he and Zafira had been betrothed by their parents, it was just that the match was not too forced, all went like running water, running like running water, and all the decisions were left to Zafira and Fariz, whether to accept this match or not.


Neither Laras nor Arga, nor Tina and Rico, have imposed their will at all for their children to agree to this match, both handing over all decisions to Zafira and Fariz.


"Riz, let's go home!," Zafran embraced his best friend and walked to the car park when the subjects were over.


Fariz did not heed Zafran's invitation too much, his eyes were busy spinning around looking for something invisible in his eyes.


"Who are you looking for?" Zafran pulled up next to his lips, smilingly looking at Fariz full of probes.


Fariz did not answer, his eyes still running around until his head turned to look back, circulating his gaze looking for something.


"Zafira where is Fran?," Fariz finally asked after his eyes were tired of looking for Zafira's figure but did not find it.


"Already expected, you must be looking for Zafira!," Zafran chuckled hard on his best friend's shoulder.


"Riz, you don't expect much from my sister. She already has a boyfriend. You are handsome Riz, many like you. You just look for other girls, such as Adel, Tria, Cella, and many more. You choose one of them, rather than you continue to harbor feelings for Zafira. It must have hurt!," Zafran tried to advise and open the mind of the friend, Zafran did not have the heart to see Fariz who every day just hope Zafira saw it.


Zafran knew exactly Fariz's heart and heart for Zafira, because they had been friends since childhood, and Zafran had advised Fariz dozens of times to forget his sister but the handsome man with thick eyebrows never pinched Zafran's advice, Fariz still did not give up, continuing to hope that Zafira would turn her eyes to see him.


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