
At 04:30 am... In the city centre of Kuala Lumpur..
Yes, yesiii.innnng...........!!!!!!!!!!!
The loud sound of the alarm on the phone that morning, had forced the alarm regulator to open his eyes wide. Not directly approached to welcome and then turn it off. But ignore it for the sake of paying attention to the dark blue warm blanket and hot lingerie which is also dark blue and is wrapping her body tightly.
A beautiful girl with slightly puffy eyes and just woke up, seemed to keep smiling. If Shin had seen him there, curled up in his bedroom bed in all dark blue, the man would have been very happy. Honey, last night Shin must not have had time to realize where Dhiarra is.. Their video call connection is only briefly connected and then disconnected suddenly.
Yes, yesiii.innnng...........!!!!!!!!!!!
Only after the second alarm ringing sound this time was heard did the alarm regulator rise slowly. Snatching a cell phone near a sleeping light and turning it off. Grabbing a towel and darting into the bathroom.
Dhiarra tiptoed high to see the shadow of his face early in the morning. The mirror in Shin's bathroom, was much taller than his face and head. Because it is set according to the height of Shin Adnan. Smiling to himself with the shadow of his pale face in the mirror. Dhiarra rate of washing the face many times in the sink water faucet. Expect the negative effects of the crying in his eyes to look more faint and fade faster.
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The bermukena girl who was walking the circular iron stairs had just returned from the mosque under her room. Yes, Dhiarra just followed the morning congregation with grandfather Fazani as the priest.
The grandfather did require all residents of the house, regardless of who and as what, to follow the congregation ?dawn together. Except for the security up front. For another time, there was no need for Fazani's grandfather.
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This morning is the last fitness treatment that Dhiarra will receive and do. Light fitness classes as a cover of all the treatment networks that have been done. Only light gymnastics, as well as yoga basic movements and breathing rhythms. Not too draining his energy and sweat.
One of the female care workers approached Dhiarra who was drinking water from a bottle. This week-long inpatient session has completely ended. They'll be leaving soon and probably won't see each other in a long time.
"Sik Dhiarra, can't we people take pictures with you once? We need to create a working document," asked the woman fitness officer who approached Dhiarra.
"Oh, I could, my brother. I didn't refuse," Dhiarra smiled and immediately positioned herself. Want to take photos together quickly. Prospective in-laws are waiting at the dinner table for breakfast.
But not just taking a photo together. They also want to take pictures alone with Dhiarra with their personal cell phones. Of course the pingitan girl had no heart to resist and disappoint them. Keep raising smiles to carve out the last sweet memories with them.
"Thank you, Mrs Dhiarra. It's nice to take photos with you a lot. You are a foreign virgin from outside the kingdom who is amazingly beautiful. If you need treatment from us in the future, do not hesitate to contact us, yes," said the head of the treatment officer with a satisfied and happy face.
"Yes, kaak. You welcome. Thank you also for patiently coming to me and wholeheartedly accompanying my fitness," Dhiarra said kindly and sweetly.
"More thanks...Ms. Dhiarra has been ready and sharing the results of fitness care with great satisfaction on us," said the female employee.
Dhiarra welcomed with nods and smiles. Receiving farewell greetings alternately. They slowly walked away and disappeared from sight.
Ah, care for the agonizing yet also pleasant fit has been discharged.
Tomorrow finally arrives. Just take care of it once. Take good care of the outside in the last afternoon for her. Meaning the day H marriage party with Shin Adnan Dhiarra was real in front of the eyes of the arrival. Dhiarra pounding felt like disbelief.!
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The last breakfast was also this week at Fazani's grandfather's house. Breakfast with husband's family without a husband.
Dhiarra sat opposite Fara. Beside her was Datin Azizah who sat opposite her husband, Grandfather Fazani.
"Sister, did I cry kee last night?" fara asked after being satisfied to observe Dhiarra's eyes.
"Look kee, Fara?" honestly Dhiarra while glaring at Fara.
"Originally Dhiarra cried,,?!" datin Azizah's voice sounded surprised asking.
Looking at the details on Dhiarra's face. So too is the grandfather of Fazani made in Dhiarra. The two of them simultaneously stared waiting for Dhiarra to speak.
"Definitely crying off to see the video brother Shin kat Zeta Bar that yeee," said Fara probing smiling.
Dhiarra did not reply, looking down at the plate that had not been filled.
"Did you share copy of Dhiarra and kee, Fara?" ask Fazani's grandfather to Fara.
Fara nodded."Yeah, pa,, overnight. Let the hot miss him even more said Shin's brother, haha.ha.." the beautiful virgin light with a small laugh showed a little of his front teeth.
"Master kee, Dhiarra? Did you cry because you saw Fara's video for you?" ask the grandfather details.
Dhiarra nodded looking grim grim on his face.
"Oh, we get it. Dhiarra doesn't cry anymore.. As long as Dhiarra never repeats the old chapter, do not re-leave Shin again.. You must be happy, you must be happy and you must love each other forever. Remember that, Dhiarra yaa," the message of Azizah was solemn.
Patting gently on Dhiarra's back with great affection. Then the satin took a little rice for Dhiarra on his plate. Add a little vegetable and fill it with a variety of side dishes.
"Eat first enough. After this there will be boutique people we o come. I want to make sure that your wedding dress is really fit to your body" the datin explained as she thrust the plate closer to the front of Dhiarra.
"Yes, ma. Accept," welcome Dhiarra.
Not wanting to show the datin, quickly held the cutlery and began to spoon the rice into his mouth.
"Dhiarra, in the afternoon the treatment people did not come. Mom forgot to say. In the afternoon we will go to Malacca. Kat Melaka, you'll get the last treatment" said the satin suddenly.
Hearing the word depart to Melaka, this certainly surprised Dhiarra. The city that is being missed with Shin Adnan there, will be even faster visited tonight. Will she meet Shin tonight? Dhiarra's chest pounded immeasurably.
"So I want to know kee, where are we going to Melaka?" ask Fara who also continues to listen.
Dhiarra looked at Fara while shaking her head and chewing. But those eyes were staring inquisitively.
"Kat hotel star Casa del Rio Melaka, akaak,,, sukee taak,,?" asked Fara smiling.
Dharra nodded slowly. Actually very do not understand the name of the hotel that has been called Fara just now.
"What's right, Shin will also gather at the hotel tonight, Dhiarra," suddenly Fazani's grandfather joined in saying.
The girl who cried last night looked at the grandfather for a moment.
"Yes grandfather," replied Dhiarra nodding and not knowing what to say.
Then he looked down and no longer responded. Only the smooth cheeks that are looking blushing pias.
Datin Azizah, Fazani's grandfather, and Fara looked at each other in turn. They widened their eyes and boasted each other's smiles while glancing at Dhiarra.
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The leisurely journey that actually felt very tense for Dhiarra for two hours, finally arrived. And now Dhiarra is cracking up tense in his new room. Comfortable and warm rooms at Hotel Casa del Rio Melaka. And in this hotel also dowry party Dhiarra tomorrow morning celebrated.
Dhiarra rolled back on a bed that frothy very soft and tender. This kind of comfort always brings memories to Shin Adnan. Fantasize if Shin was crumbling together and give each other a tight hug.
Ah, Shin is also under the roof of the same hotel as him right now? Already come? Where's Shin Adnan's room? Where is Shin now?
Geck..Geck...Tok...!!
Surprised by the knock on the door. With the chest constantly beating, opened the room door slowly.
Fara was standing at the door of the room with several women in uniform.
"Save the last treatment for akak, nii.. Come with me, chased by the night," Fara urged him.
"I take my bag first, Fara," said Dhiarra. The bride-to-be disappeared in the room. And come back out in a hurry then.
Fara passed Dhiarra on to the women in uniform. And the girl said goodbye that there was other business to be visited. Dhiarra just resignedly nodded and followed them in the opposite direction to Fara.
Entering a spacious room that reads 'skin care of beauty room', Dhiarra was greeted with other female employees.
The bride-to-be just resigned as they took off the whole shirt and replaced it with a small mini towel on her body.
Dhiarra is stretched, furrowed and then gently massaged. There were three female employees involved in taking care of it that way.
It feels very warm and comfortable. Half conscious and sleepy feeling both star eyes.
Sreet..!!
A female employee who had just arrived, opened the curtains on the glass barrier suddenly. Dhiarra opened his eyes perfectly because he was surprised by the sound of the curtain that had been pulled roughly partially open.
Degh,,!! Stung by Dhiarra. A very longed person was lying there in the room, across the glass. The man first realized the existence of Dhiarra. Shin was looking at her dumbfounded as Dhiarra found her there. They're getting the same therapy tonight..