MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
SN 52
Not until fifteen minutes, Arkhan has arrived at the cafe where he will meet with Zalfa. He was waiting at one of the tables. An incoming message makes his fingers deftly open the contents of the message.
Someones
Quickly marry Zalfa if you don't take the risk
Arkhan squeezed his phone furiously. Face reddened. Want him to reply to the message, but snooze and choose his mendelete.
“Bang*at! This is the umpteenth time he threatened me.” Arkhan cursed then pulled the glass in front of him in a rough motion to cause a ringing sound, friction between the glass and the table.
Arkhan raised his face as the chair in front of him was pulled and a female figure sat before him. None other than Zalfa.
Zalfa was silent for a moment looking at Arkhan's face filled with emotion. What's wrong with that guy? why was his arrival greeted with a fierce face? Ah, Arkhan's face was cold, the man rarely smiled and was always sadistic. It's only natural that he is.
With a wary face, Zalfa asked, “Arkhan, what emergency thing do you want to talk about?”
Arkhan did not reply, he sipped his hot coffee. “You want to order a drink what?”
“I don't drink.”
Arkhan looked at Zalfa's face. “Don't be so tense, just relax!”
Zalfa took a breath. Geez, Arkhan was even discussing his panic. Yes, since the trip, Zalfa was panicked and worried because he heard Arkhan said he would talk about emergencies.
“We eat first,” Arkhan said when a waiter approached.
“What message do you want, Miss?” the waiter handed me the food menu paper.
Zalfa thought. How come Arkhan's chilling it? He said it was an emergency. You know, I'm not in a hurry.
Zalfa finally relented, forced to order, at least a drink. He pointed at orange juice. The waiter immediately left.
“When are we married?” arkhan asked without making small talk.
Zalfa frowned. Why did Arkhan suddenly seem to be in such a hurry to marry her? From the beginning Arkhan always refused when Ismail forced him to marry.
“Faster is better, before it can be ascertained whether there is a fetus in my womb or not,” replied Zalfa.
“Then three more days you set the place and needs for our ijab qobul. About dana, I take care of.”
Three days? Arkhan's kidding or what? Zalfa was increasingly clueless with the cold man's line of thought before him.
A waiter placed an order. Orange juice for Zalfa and chicken katsu for Arkhan.
Arkhan immediately ate his meal. Zalfa siphoned off the juice. Zalfa waited for Arkhan to finish eating. The handsome man put his empty plate to the edge, then took a sip of coffee. After that he grabbed a very small red box that had been perched on a nearby table. Then push it towards Zalfa and open it. A diamond ring looks beautiful reflecting light as if burning.
This means Arkhan is proposing? Zalfa was getting nervous. Why are you so nervous? It was okay.
“Don't in ta’aruf not need dating to get to know each other? I already know you. You also know me inside and out.”
What's that phrase? inside and outside? Zalfa was getting upset to hear that. He shook his head slowly. Arkhan said it like he was a Muslim. Why did God bring Arkhan to him? The more here, why did Zalfa become doubtful? Was this because his heart was still attached to Faisal's figure?
TB