It Turns out There's Love
54 - FIRST MEETING

Hi BESTie 😉

The girl below will be Zafran's wife.

I will write their story in my third novel, after Zafira Fariz's novel...

And the story of Zafran also I wrote at your request yes, not at my will🤣🤣

You who commented and asked to be continued about the story of the child Laras and Arga, so I tried to make it happen...

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As Ronald was about to walk out the door, he saw that Oma Mayang, Arga, Laras, Tina, Rico, Bram and his wife had been standing at the door, staring unblinkingly at him.

Ronald further strengthens the grip on the curtains not to be separated from his stomach. If not, the shame will certainly increase if the entire Zafira family sees his blue boxer. Without further ado, he too frantically hurriedly left the room.

Upon arrival outdoors, Ronald had to pass through a house so spacious, which in each room had many guests come to follow the procession of marriage contracts. Her heart was hopefully anxious, afraid that a friend would recognize her face.

With great difficulty, step by step Ronald passed through the guests, then one by one every eye suddenly turned to him. Everyone who saw something strange was walking in front of them, instantly staring with a puzzled look, seeing something walking in an unusual costume, which was not unusual, for sure in every store does not sell suits like he wears. If anyone sells the suit, it must be very expensive, because the suit is unlimited.

In order to end the embarrassment, Ronald hurriedly left the Zafira residence, looking down at the floor, hoping to get to the car and hide inside.

"Bruggh"

Bad luck came back to that man. The foot that had been guarded and very careful in stepping, with the aim of not stepping on the end of the curtain, finally what was feared happened as well. The end of the curtain is stepped on with the left foot to make the tall body fall to the floor.

Everyone who was there was shocked by the sound that was loud enough to hit the floor, let alone accompanied by a cloth that was long enough to cover something that fell. All the guests immediately set their eyes on something that was already lying on the floor.

"Eh, gentlemen, mothers have fallen things. What is this thing? Why so big? Is this a walking statue?" said a mother who was near Ronald while flicking the end of her sandal to Ronald's body.

Ronald furious. His face was pale. This incident made him feel ashamed. Ronald's reflex stood up and fixed the curtains that were detached from his handrails.

"Oh my God, the statue can stand on its own!," the mothers screamed and panicked, as they saw Ronald standing up, making the other guests one by one begin to approach Ronald.

Ronald doesn't care about the mothers' screeches. He had to get away immediately before those guests surrounded him. With a downcast face, the man was flabbergasted leaving the guests still standing with a puzzled look.

While in the dressing room, Zafran took a suit on a chair and folded it neatly with the white pants that Ronald had released.

Oma Mayang, Laras, Arga, Tina, Rico, Bram and his wife were still standing in front of the door watching the action that Zafran had just done. They did not expect, Zafran who was notoriously meek and well mannered, could be a scary man when he was angry.

Zafran approached his family and said to his mother.

"Ma, that's mama's son, please be comforted. Poor, having to lose a super good and loyal husband candidate," Zafran smiled faintly, mocking his twin brother who was now sitting back in the chair with a gloomy face.

"Zafran!," Laras whispered, slightly rounding his eyes at the words of his son, signalling that he should not say such words while Zafira was grieving.

Zafran only smiled slightly staring at the reaction of the mother.

"Alright, Zafran is out first and will be back soon. Don't do anything before Zafran comes back" he said as he walked out leaving Zafira with his family.

Before Zafran came out of the room, he had a smile to glance at the father who was standing next to his mother. Zafran approached and hugged the father. The two hugged each other like Teletubbies as they did when peering behind the door.

Initially, only the two of them were peering behind the door, eavesdropping on Citra and Zafira's conversation. But when they saw Ronald's arrival, they both hid in one of the closets not far from the door. After Ronald entered the room, Arga also told Zafran to invite his family to watch the next scene.

"You are great, my son! Papa is proud of you!," Arga praised Zafran while patting the child's back repeatedly.

"The far greater Father, has sent papa's men in time, before the marriage contract is carried out. Because of papa's greatness, he can now open Zafira's eyes and mind by showing accurate evidence,"

Arga took off a hug smiling proudly staring at Zafran.

After Zafran came out, Laras and the whole family stood around Zafira who was sitting on a chair without showing any reaction. The image that was still in the room came out immediately after saying goodbye to Zafira and his family.

Laras hugged his son, rubbing his head affectionately. The bride-to-be was no longer crying but Laras was sure, if in the heart of the child would still be scarred and very disappointed because of the betrayal that had been done by her future husband.

Meanwhile, so happy that his sister's marriage failed to take place, Zafran ran as fast as possible to Fariz' house. He was impatient to convey this happy news to the friend who was heartbroken in his home. And because he was too excited, Zafran did not realize that he was using his feet to run instead of using a car to drive him to Fariz's house.

In his left hand clutched a suit and white pants belonging to Ronald, who was very forced to release Ronald on the threat of Zafran.

"Yees! Yees! Yeee! My efforts succeeded! Zafira is out of wedlock!," Zafran clenched his grip and struck him in the air repeatedly.

The handsome man continued to run towards Fariz's house without paying attention to the road around which he ran many vehicles, cars and motorcycles.

Suddenly...

"Ciiiiitttt"

The sound of the brakes being stepped on suddenly.

Zafran was surprised not to be a bitch. The man reflexively reached out his right hand towards the black car with the intention of requesting that the car immediately stop his vehicle, which was already right in front of him just a meter away. While the left hand still remains faithful clutching a white coat to be presented to the friend, Fariz.

Zafran's heart stopped when he realized he was almost hit by a car. His breath that had been stung because of running, getting stung due to a car that had just almost taken his life.

The car door opened and a girl came out of it, running towards Zafran.

For the second time, Zafran's heart almost stopped. His breath that had been stinged now seemed to stop blowing, seeing the figure of an angel who was walking hurriedly towards him. The man's eyes opened wide to see the beautiful girl who had just got out of the car.

"Are you okay?," so sweet and soft that sound ran through Zafran's ears, making his heart beat indistinctly. Between wanting to stop beating or just beating faster.

Zafran did not answer. His eyes were still fascinated by the beautiful figure wearing a soft pink sleeve dress, with the Shanghai collar model, covering the collar bone so that it did not open. The size of the dress is not too short, exceeding below the knee and wearing heels in line with the dress. Sunglasses cross over the forehead, giving a fashionable impression but still reflecting polite fashion and not too fond of aurat.

The girl was white and smooth. His eyes radiated calmness. Her long hair was ponytailed with a pink ribbon behind her. Nosed and have beautiful lips polished thin lipstick. Zafran really admired the beauty that was before him at this moment.

Now the girl was standing right in front of Zafran.

"Haiii.?" the girl's right hand waved in front of Zafran's face trying to resuscitate the man who had been staring at him.

Zafran was back. Be aware of what is happening. First, almost his life was hit by a car. And secondly, seeing a girl get down from a car so beautiful and captivating.

"Are you okay? No one was hurt, right?" the girl asked in an anxious tone observing Zafran's entire body from top to bottom.

"Handsome," he murmured inwardly as he continued to watch Zafran, looking at him from the top of his hair, down to his eyes, down again to his nose, lips, all the way to his toes.

"Truly perfect," the girl murmured back, but only inwardly.

"L-yes, I'm fine," replied Zafran looking nervous.

"Alhamdulillah, if you are okay. Next time, if you run on the highway, don't forget to run on the sidelines. Not in the middle of the road. Dangerous for your safety and the safety of others," the girl said softly advising the handsome man who was still silent staring in amazement at the girl in front of him.

Seeing the state of Zafran is fine, let alone seeing the reaction of Zafran who was just silent did not budge, the girl immediately took a break.

"All right, I'm sorry. Be careful if you run again. Remember that! On edge. Not in the middle" the girl's message turned to the car.

Zafran jerks. Why did the girl pass so quickly? Though his eyes are not satisfied to enjoy the beautiful face like an angel.

In a hurry Zafran ran after the girl who had arrived in front of the car.

"Wait!," Zafran shouted, stopping the girl's movement, making her undo the intention of pulling the car's door handle.

The girl turned to look towards Fariz who had stood a meter away from her.

"What's the matter?" he asked linking his eyebrows together.

Zafran. Why did he stop the girl? Wh-wh-what for? He scratched his head trying hard to find an excuse.

"You almost made me wretch. So I'd like to get some restitution" Zafran said of origin, for that reason alone is currently in his mind.

"Huh? An indemnity? Isn't it your own fault you ran in the middle of the road? Why so ask for compensation to me?," The girl turned a blind eye looking confusedly at the handsome man who she thought was a little strange.

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