Marrying a Girl of Papa's Choice
Part 139's. Between two choices.
Davit approached Zara who was seen sitting relaxed in the gazebo. The girl was talking to someone across the street. I don't know who made the girl smile.
"Zara's busy?"
"What's wrong, Brother Davit?"
"Zara can accompany me to buy a chicken man to the front alley. Miss wants to."
Zara who was talking on the phone immediately ended her call. Ask the person across the street to hang up. Some of the men there are also starting to get busy again on their overtime days.
"Sister Davit, Miss doesn't want food burned." Clearly Zara remembered how her employer always avoided smoke-touched food directly.
"Miss is craving Zara, so her taste can change. Even the likes can now be hated, but the ones that are hated can be liked. It's weird, no." Davit smiles.
"So did Davit." Zara tailed Davit to the car, after confirming the clothes she was wearing and the instant hijab she was wearing.
Davit and Zara were in one car, and he was sitting in front. Zara looked to the side along the way. Makes Davit feel that Zara must have been depressed by her statement yesterday, or maybe the heart and love of the girl already has.
"Why always look there, once look here, with that smile, it's sweet, Brother Davit so happy to see it, Zara." Davit's claw, but that's exactly what he wanted.
"Eh, yes Brother. Sorry."
David opened the conversation again. "Zara, forget it if my statement finally just keeps us apart like this. You're now getting awkward around me like this"
"No, brother, only now Zara is not ready" said Zara hesitated. Davit felt that Zara was in a dilemma.
"Zara, is there another man who has the same feelings as me ... towards you?" Ask Davit.
"Zara doesn't know Davit, which Zara obviously fears can't be the best for her brother. Mending if there's anything better than Zara's sister can try to open her heart to him."
"Have a girlfriend?" Davit, stop it again.
" Not yet." Zara shakes.
"Zara, my choice was never wrong. Unfortunately just like you, time has to choose someone else." Davit pulled his car over because he had arrived, and this time he wanted to talk more seriously to Zara.
Zara held her breath for a moment then exhaled violently. "I'm confused Brother Davit, I'm confused to have to accept brother Davit's love or ...."
Zara's words hang, making Davit dumbfounded and increasingly curious. Who is another man besides himself? Which turned out to also like the girl who some days began to tease his heart
You love another man Zara? Or does he love you? Who her?
"Ti-i-i-dn't exist."
"Don't be afraid Zara, to be honest, tell me if you don't love her, then I'll be ready to compete and fight for my love, but if you love her then I lose, I can't force my love on you."
It is undeniable that Zara is worried, the girl is confused who she really likes, near Davit she is also happy, near Mert she also feels floating in the air.
Zara could not bear to hurt the two men, she hoped she would find one of the two men who loved and accepted her most.
"Sister Davit we have arrived we should immediately order satanya first, we can wait while chatting again." Zara is honing their goal of the roads today.
Davit immediately opened the door and approached the brother of the satayman. He ordered a hundred skewers for take away, and two portions for on-site meals.
Davit approached Zara who was still sitting in the car to open the door and invite her to eat together. "We eat first, while waiting for the order to be."
"Good, Brother."
Zara and Davit looked for an empty chair, and in the corner of the room there was an empty table plus two chairs. Zara and Davit soon occupy the place.
The seller offered two young coconut ice and two servings of rice along with pierced chicken meat. Zara and Davit start enjoying their lunch.
"This is my favorite menu as well, after Mr. Miko, it looks like the future son of Mr. Arsena will later become the next generation. Both love satay" said Davit began to eat it.
"Zara also likes, it tastes good, let alone eaten warm like this."
"Yes, you really are." Davit replied, while his mouth was full of rice.
Before long they had finished eating, considering Andini's order was also ready to be wrapped by the seller's brother.
"Zara's. A moment." Davit looked at Zara seriously.
" What's up, brother?" Zara undoes a sip of her young coconut ice, turning to Davit in the hope that Davit will help tell.
"Be quiet, there's some sticky rice on your cheeks. Let me take it"
"really? Whereabouts? I didn't see it?" Zara rubbed her cheek.
" Where is there?" Zara still rubbed her cheek with her finger.
" There, try to turn around here, and put her hand down, I'll get it."
Davit pulled Zara's chin. Then smile. "Very beautiful," said Davit sok sok'an english.
Zara's face blushed as the man in front of her praised at this close distance, Zara ventured to Davit for a moment, the gaze immediately moving on the crowded street.
"Sister Davit don't always seduce Zara, later can fly soaring into space."
" His an overpass? I'm not seducing, this is honest."
"Zara kadi kadi kalu. Said beautiful continue." Zara returned to drink.
"I have to say ugly, if it's really pretty."
" dance ...." Davit followed Zara's direction.
Zara apparently did not hear Davit speak she was focusing on someone standing in front of the satay salesman's brother who was busy swinging his fan.
"Bang, one serving, as usual a lot of sambalnya" said the man.
" Ready, Den" The salesman's brother showed his thumb.
Mert looked around and looked for an empty chair. It turned out that there was another empty seat behind Zara, who had just been left by her occupants.
Mert approached Zara and Davit. "Zara are you here too, just the same Davit? Tanya Mert seemed to be trying to act ordinary.
"Oh, Mr. Mert, I'm accompanying Brother David to buy food, orders from Miss Andini, and have a meal with Brother Davit.
"Yes, it's okay, Davit, just wait a minute, there's something I want to talk to Zara about."
"Please sir, I'll wait for you to speak." Mert, finally took one seat and sat down near Zara.
Mert is waiting for the order while Zara and Davit just spend the drink.
"Oh yes, by the way you also often eat here?" Ask Zara.
"Yes, I like to stop by here when the road is still jammed, while waiting for the traffic to subside I all eat." said Mert with a light tone of voice.
"Zara, I bought something for you, I wanted to give it to you at home, but I met you here so I give it to you now."
"But sir, you don't have to bother buying me anything?"
"Please accept, Zara. I just want to buy you, there's no way I can buy it for anyone else." said the handsome man with a thick coat on his chest. Mert sometimes likes to unbutton his hem when sultry, until the feather can be seen by anyone nearby.
Mert grabbed the girl's arm and put a pretty watch on her lap. The shape is beautiful and shiny, if used by Zara will certainly add elegance.
"Master, I can't accept this expensive item."
Zara returned it to Mert's hand.
"Zara don't disappoint me, it's worth nothing. But at least you appreciate me buying it for you." Mert made the watch looped around Zara's arm.
Zara is now in a dilemma, Mert looks so sincere, Davit is so kind. Will Davit be angry if he accepts Mert's gift. In front of his eyes.
"Oh yes Davit, is the order take away done?" Mert saw in Davit's hand a plastic bag.
Already Sir, we stay home. Zara let's go home. Davit grabbed Zara's other hand.
"Wait Davit. Let go of Zara's hand. I want him to accompany me to lunch for a while, there's something I want to talk about."
"Then let me wait here."
"Davit, please cooperate, Boy ... It's personal, I'm ashamed if you hear it." Mert objected Davit was always near Zara.
" Please, boy."Mert cupped his hands to make Davit even more upset.
"Zara do you want to come home with me? Or with Mr Mert?" Davit made a difficult choice for Zara to decide.
Davit could sense that the Turkie-born man had feelings for the girl he was after. After he saw for himself the last two minutes had given Zara a watch that cost her a month's salary.
"Sister, Davit let me go home with Mr. Mert, I want to hear what he wants to say." Zara finally made up her mind.