Mr. Cold Falling in Love With Miss Somplak
Tensely lunged
Ahem began to tell stories while researching his father-in-law's eyeballs carefully, although it is undeniable that his heart is racing with time but the man tries to be as calm as possible.
A smile still seemed to expand behind Mr. Zuu's face as Ahem began to tell him about their meeting, he and life in the sweet and silly meetings that happen but not at the core meeting where Hayat touches hers, he thinks that one is definitely an app and should not be told.
the old man before him was several times confused who heard the story described by Ahem, the reality is that his daughter is indeed a little silly in her life, chicken is not the type of woman who wants to be burdened with one thought, the girl is always enjoying her life and she never wants to think of something that can make her depressed since long ago until now.
his daughter is so enjoying life and never willing to interfere with anyone's affairs, Hayat always moves like the wind there back as he wishes, free, free flying without burden.
"it's funny enough that he let Lucas take responsibility for what he did to me at the time"
he recalled how Hayat plunged Lucas into accountability that the man should not have done, but Ahem was grateful from there he who knew with Lucas eventually broke the deal to make Hayat into his grasp and let Lucas let Hayat go at him at that time.
"i think I remember the night she was out with Lucas and made me yell out of our house when I heard her motorbike break the silence of the night"
Mr. Zuu remembers when Hayat and Lucas were engaged.
"yes and the impression of the meeting at that time was quite surprising to me, after that some meetings made me also surprised, there were sweet things and also things that made me unable to take my eyes off of Hayat, without me realizing I was really in love with her"
the man continued to speak towards Mr. Zuu, convincing himself to the man before him with his fellow men.
"i dug deep into the information until I finally found out about the reality of the past"
And when the man spoke like that instantly made mister Zuu frown.
"Hayat's husband was the girl I had been looking for a dozen years ago, she was my first love that I couldn't forget at all"
Ahem said so steadily, letting the netra meet the old man in front of him, prepared with millions of possibilities that would happen next.
"First love?"
His father-in-law asked as he frowned, he still frowned in a million question marks.
Madam Bii looks start to fidget, she closed her eyeballs for a moment, trying to neutralize her heartbeat.
"it's quite confusing to me, where did you know my daughter before?"
in the end the man asked with someone quite curious.
"i knew him in Indonesia, then we met in Paris, then accidentally met again in Manhattan until in the end accidentally we were in the same place in Switzerland, Switzerland, passing many things to hold each other tightly hands with each other"
And when Ahem said like that at once Mr. Zuu rounded his eyeballs, not knowing why but as if there was a stream of electricity directly jolting over his head connecting his biggest connection so that he guessed quickly who the figure before him was.
"Zigaz Hillatop?"
two sentences slid from behind his lips, the man's face changed instantly.
Madam Bii tries to get close to her husband, trying to be the best friend if her husband goes beyond her boundaries.
"Yes, it's me, uncle"
As if struck by lightning during the day, Mr. Zuu immediately tightened his jaw, he immediately grasped the coffee glass in his hand.
Krakkkk.
Because of the tightness of the handle, can be heard the sound of cracking the glass in the hands of the sturdy and large man.
No.
Madam Bii shook her head slowly.