Little Dream (So) Not
CHAPTER 3

We reached one of the Avenue in London. We went straight to the place where Arshita fittings clothes for her wedding. While the suit for the groom and his best men were booked in a different place but not too far from where we are headed now.so we decided to go to Arshita's place first, then just to the place of fitting clothes of the men. Everyone has gathered. Just waiting for me and Aryan to arrive.

"The groom finally came." Welcome Keisa when she sees the presence of Aryan and I.

Aryan and I took turns to greet all the family members who were there. Then I sat down near Keisa and Zayyan. Aryan sat next to his mother.

"Why is it so long?" The protest of Zoonira's mother is none other than Aryan's biological mother.

"Don't blame me for my personal assistant" he replied as he grinned at me.

"Why am I? You called me for a long time." My protest that I did not accept was made a scapegoat by Aryan.

Aryan just giggled to see me snorting in annoyance. Yeah, that's how I and Aryan are doing outside of office work. We are like friends. I love Aryan like my brother. So too with the others. They are like my family. I, who was not close to my family, felt lucky to be a part of this family. Especially since my mother died, Zoonira's mother who now plays the role of Mom for me and is like my real mother.

"Where is my future wife?" aryan asked as his eyes wandered around looking for the figure of his future wife.

"She's still in. meeting with the designer to determine the model of her wedding dress." Reena is the wife of Aryan's eldest sister.

"Your dresses?" ask aryan again.

"We're done, just a dress for Lani." Reena added.

"I'll be like you" I replied.

"Tell the designer later, so just measure the body." - Keisa.

"By the way you're working with Zayed's company?" rayyan asked suddenly changing the subject.

"So. Lani I've asked for all the presentation documents." replied Aryan.

"This zayed company is difficult to enter, if the prospect he feels is not too good for his company or both parties, even though it is a company owned by his own brother that cooperation will never happen." Rayyan Bright. "Ayasya's company was also rejected" continued Rayyan.

hearing the name of Ayasya, my memory recalled the figure of an Arab woman who was tall, beautiful and elegant. Cousin of Aryan, the eldest son of his older brother Mother Zoonira. Women who look cute on the outside but after close personal Ayasya very pleasant.just like his cousins, Ayasya family is also very good.

"What does Ayasya mean by Ayasya, aunt of Zamira's son?" I asked with a slow intonation to Keisa who was right next to me.

Keisa nodded steadily. "His sister company will be the one you'll be proposing next week."

My forehead is wrinkled. " You mean with his sister? the Fahd? it's not like he's still in High School if I'm not wrong. How could he have a company?"

"Not Fahd. Ayasya has another sister. Child number 2.Her name is Zayed." continued Keisa.

"But when we met them in Paris last year I only saw Ayasya and Fahd."

"Say aunt Zamira, Zayed is finishing her S2 in America. Aunt Zamira told me about it while we were having lunch. It was just me, Arsh, Mom and Dad. If it's not wrong then you're still busy walking around the city."

"I should never know." I said accordingly.

"Now he's the one who's continued his father's company since his father died a few months ago."

"That means what you said was Ayasya's mother-in-law's brother-in-law."

Keisa nodded steadily.

"Zayed is handsome and still has no girlfriend." Zayyan suddenly sniggered.

I'm flicking my lips. "Certainly? what business with me?"

"Who knows you're interested in being her boyfriend. Then if you get married our relationship will get closer. We're really gonna be a family." Rayyan also chimed in from the chair opposite me while laughing with Reena.

The three brothers if they have to tease and tease me they are most happy. Moreover, Aryan, he likes to match me with his clients who are young and single. And every time he does that I'll always say,

"I'm not getting married. My life I will give to serve in this family." I said out loud.

"Don't start talking that no-no Lani." protested Ms. Zoonira in a firm voice. "Where can you be. You must also get married.you also deserve your happiness."

"My happiness right now is to have you ma'am. this is very enough. I don't want to ask for more."

The debate between me and Zoonira's mother came to a halt when she saw Arshita waltzing out of a room, walking towards us. Aryan got up from his seat and welcomed his future wife. Aryan extended his hand to Arshita as the distance of the two was getting closer. Arshita warmly welcomes Aryan's hand while presenting her sweet smile to Aryan.

"Have you?" aryan asked gently as she led Arsh to sit on the peach-colored long velvet sofa where Aryan was sitting before.

Arshita simply nodded answering Aryan's question. "Why are you so long?" it was Arshita's turn to ask Aryan.

"Your friend was very keen to prepare documents for next week's meeting by zayed, until he forgot the time."

An act of slander back aryan launched. I was lazy to have to debate it. I chose to silence while glancing at him sharply

"Perhaps after your wedding, then we'll have a wedding party for Lani." who would have thought Zayyan would also tease me.

"Married? with who?" ask Arshita confused. "You're close to someone Lan? why not a story?" arshita's face looks sour. Maybe he thought I really had a relationship with my opposite sex and kept it a secret from him.

"How long have you known your future husband and his brothers. Why is it still so easy for you to trust their words about the men who don't know who they mention."

Aryan and his family laughed at my face and Arshita who were both sour.

"If I like someone I might keep it a secret from you" I said.

Then a woman with brown hair and glasses approached us. He looks so elegant with a long-sleeved white shirt suit.I put into a navy blue span skirt that is as long as possible.

"There are other family members who want to be measured?" ask her gently.

"I." I stood up to him.

"Well, come with me." she turned to the room where Arshita had just come out.I followed her from behind.

"Don't forget to make 2 dresses. One for your bridesmaid dress and one save for your future wedding dress." shouted Rayyan from her seat.

I want to take my shoes off and throw them at him. But I can't do it. In the end I chose silence and just continued my steps.