Love As Dosed?
Whatever

"Mas Saga!" call Ayana while shouting. His feet immediately stepped into the Saga house without waiting to be invited. Understandably, now his status is official as a prospective wife of Saga so it is natural that the girl behaves so. Because in the past when both status was not clear, Ayana did not hesitate to welcome into the Saga house.

"I think you're taking a shower, Ma'am. Just wait in the middle room, I make a drink first. What's Yana gonna drink?" reply Darti.

Ayana shakes. "No need, Ma'am, later if I'm thirsty let me take it myself. Darti's brother rests."

Darti nodded in understanding. "Okay, Ma'am, if that's what I'm sorry about" he said later.

Ayana nodded. He then walked to the living room, which they used to relax and just watch television. Arriving there, he immediately put down his laptop and chose to turn on the television. After getting to know Ayana, the television at Saga's house became more functional. It used to be used only as a complement to home accessories. The man, of course, did not like watching television.

Shortly after, Saga finally went down and joined Ayana.

"Old?"

Ayana clucked in annoyance as she glanced at the cynical Saga. "Old old?" the correction is then, "he said he wants to learn not stingy vocabulary, how stingy again?" continued later.

The head-scratching saga is misbehaved. Ayana silently waited for the man to say his defense. However, until almost five minutes of waiting, Saga was still in her silent mode. This of course invites the emotions of Ayana whose patience is very thin.

"Where's the defense?"

Saga shakes. "Nothing is."

Ayana immediately snorted. This is how God tests his patience. All right, no need to extend. Inner Ayana mesuggesti herself.

"Make what?" saga asked as she pointed towards Ayana's laptop located on the table, "want to make a health journal?"

"You want to see some wedding decor theme choices. For the building has been taken care of Jaka, well, we just choose the theme. Which one do you like, Mom."

"Whatever," replied Saga quickly.

Ayana clucked in annoyance as she turned to look towards Saga. He even just opened his laptop, has not shown a few choices of wedding themes, why this man immediately answered whatever?

"Look at first dong, Mas, do not play whatever-whatever," he was upset.

Saga again scratched his head like a confused person. He then nodded and instructed Ayana to point out some of the choices the girl meant.

"What do you think, Mom?"

Just looking for a moment Saga nodded immediately. "Good."

Ayana instantly shifted the next picture. "If this one?"

"Good."

Ayana tries to be more patient. Facing Saga does have to be like this, so it should not be emotional. So he decided to go back and try to show some other pictures.

It didn't seem to fit expectations. Saga's response was still the same. The vocabulary thrown from the man's mouth did not even change at all. Only imbued 'also' and 'kok'.

Jesus, God!

Now Ayana is starting to lose her patience.

"Mas, can you answer him other than that word? I'm the boss of it."

"Good?"

Ayana surrenders. He immediately closed his laptop and leaned his back on the body of the sofa. Both hands crossed in front of his chest. He began his sulking action.

"Anged?"

"Well, according to Mas Saga?" ayana asked, "I'm serious because I need input and opinions. But your response is not sincere. Who wants to marry me?"

"I don't understand that, Yan, it's all the same to me."

Ayana glared in disbelief. "Just like from where?"

"Just make the bride sit, right?"

Ayana was almost at a loss for words. "Yes, different dong, Mas.." he stopped his sentence when he realized something. Is he overreacting? He straightened up, "so according to Mas Saga all the same?"

Saga nodded to agree. "For men, want to decorate as if we don't care. What's important is to have it."

Hearing Saga's answer, Ayana immediately messed up misbehavior. "But even a dreadlocks."

"Seriously. Because I really don't understand, to decorate the guarantee I'm handing it over completely to you."

"Can't it be like I asked for your opinion?"

Saga nodded. "could. But my answer remains the same as it was."

"OKAY. Then I choose myself" said Ayana in the end.

Saga nodded in agreement while giving her two thumbs up. "For the invitation I help."

Both of Ayana's eyes immediately sparkled. "Seriously? Saga wants what I'm kayaking?"

"Huh?"

"the color."

Ayana was unable to speak after that. Expecting too much of her future husband will indeed have a slightly painful effect.

***

Ayinine:

Mas, don't forget today memenin hunting cloth

Ayinine:

Just be careful if you forget🔪😤

Without bothering to type a reply, Saga immediately decided to change clothes and put her phone away. It just so happened that he had just finished taking action. So still wearing her scrub suit.

His phone suddenly rang when he was just wearing his shirt, he had not even buttoned a single button on his shirt.

"Mas, why is it only in-read? Can't you really be this?"

"Can."

"Keep why not get baled? I need reassurance, Mom, it's not good to be late." Ayana's voice sounded bad.

"Tells?"

"You forgot? Kan hunting the same cloth Jessie. Designer of my wedding dress."

Saga scratched his head in confusion. "Certainly why are we coming? Isn't that usually the designer's business? We'll just take it right, right?"

"No dong, this is for our wedding, it has to be special and I want to pick the cloth myself."

"It's not even complicated?"

There was a sound coming from across. "Yes, the name wants to marry the same reception, it must be complicated, Mas. If you don't want complicated mending marriage in KUA doang aja."

"Want to?"

"Mas!"

"just nanya. I'll close first, see you in the parking lot, I'll get dressed first."

Without waiting for an answer from Ayana Saga, just turn off the connection.

After finishing dressing neatly, Saga immediately rushed towards the parking lot. Ayana's been waiting in the car with her bete face.

"Tells?"

Ayana shakes. "Some bit of a bete. It's not papa." He then directly instructed Agus to immediately drive his car to the location where the cloth. Coincidentally he was just told that Jessi had arrived at the location.

"Are you sure you want to come?" ask Saga to make sure once again. He was worried that they went to the fabric store directly makes Ayana confused because they have to choose what kind of fabric motif, because of course the choice in the store will be very much. Although Ayana said the store they would visit only sold special fabrics for wedding dresses. But still, Saga was worried.

"Well, if you're not sure I'm asking you to go home, Mom. Your question is, there's nothing."

Hearing Ayana Saga's answer was only able to nod and try to understand. He would not ask any further let alone debate it. Already, he just according to the prospective wife getting bad mood.

***

As expected Saga, as soon as he arrived at his cloth shop Ayana was confused to choose. Though the store only sells special fabric wedding dress, the color choice is only white in the store, but Ayana still confused to choose.

"Kan, what did I say?"

Ayana immediately looked at the cynical Saga. "What did Mas Saga say?"

"Keep in."

Ayana looked at Saga flatly. "Continue?"

"You're coming along, but the ending is confused itself."

This time Ayana was upset. "Your sentences don't help, Mas, mending help me choose. The choice is two. Between this or this one, choose dong, Mas. I was really confused to choose." he quickly imbued his sentence when he saw the movement of Saga's lips to answer, "not answer whatever," he threatened fiercely.

Saga sighed. Observe Ayana's choice of fabrics alternately. "Take both" he said of the final.

The shopkeeper and the designer were happy. But what about Ayana? Of course the woman went straight up.

"Mas, you don't make me emotional. This is our ordeal ahead of marriage has been a lot, you really like fishing my emotions."

Saga gawked for a moment. "Still wrong?" tanyanya's confused.