My Cold Man
chapter 17

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We arrived at a boutique yard, after Hyan made sure this was a boutique that she said belonged to her friend, she then looked for a place to park her car.

' F Boutique' name that is familiar to me, like I've heard it, but where I don't remember.

Before we got off, my mother contacted her friend who owned this boutique.

' I'm ahead, buk '

' oh, is mom not here? ' asked the mother while glancing at us one by one.

' ooh ... Aye, yes. It's okay, it means my son has already told you, right? '

' well, well, thank you very much, buk '

' wa'alaikum salam. '

Mommy closes the phone and immediately saves the phone back. Then bring us all down.

" The mother again nemeninnya her husband out of town, but he said he had been told by his son and his trusted employees to serve us, " said mother after he got out of the car.

He immediately grabbed my right arm, while Nayna walked to my left. Hyan followed us behind.

" Welcome, let's go in, "welcome the employee by bowing down, very polite and friendly.

" I actually had a promise with Buk Farah, but he said he was having business outside the city. So we are asked to meet his son only, "mother explained the purpose of our arrival.

The employee smiled, nodded, then said he would take us to the waiting room, while he would call the boss.

We followed the steps of the employee, until we arrived at a special waiting room for guests who had an appointment.

He told us to wait a little while he told his boss. Me, mother and Nayna sat side by side, while Hyan sat on a single sofa near us. The man looks careless, and only focuses on the phone he holds, as well as Nayna, even occasionally he smiles amused when replying to messages.

I remembered what he said earlier, about the photo on the daptop, so I poked his arm, so that his attention was diverted from the cellphone that was in his hand.

" Why mbak? " ask.

I glanced at Hyan who was still busy by herself, and the mother who was sitting quietly while waiting for the boutique owner.

" Mom wants to talk about that, "so I whispered, so that no one would hear.

Nayna's forehead was wrinkled to hear my words, she must have forgotten.

" What? " Reply in a whisper as well.

" So you said, looking at the old photo mbak dilaptop, you keep seeing it in a laptop who? " I asked in a whisper.

Nayna looked a little misbehaved, she even glanced at Hyan who was staring at us as well. The man looked at us expressionlessly. I immediately took a look from him.

" Nay ... " Whisper me again, making the girl a little jump.

I was confused to see the behavior, instead of answering the lyrics there lyrics here.

" Eh ... I-iya mbak, wh-what is it? Duhc ... Nayna forgot, take. hehehe, "he was even grinning.

I narrowed my eyes looking at him, while the one being stared at looked wrong, evident from his changing sitting position, like a person who was agitated.

I was about to ask again, but stopped when I heard someone walking towards here.

" Good afternoon, "

Degh's! That sound?

We turned to the voice, looking at the person standing in front of us with our eyes round.

Mr Faroz? So he, the son of the owner of this boutique? He also looked at me with a surprised expression, but afterwards was able to control it.

I who was still staring in disbelief at him was immediately nudged by Nayna, my consciousness returned and began to be able to behave normally.

I accidentally saw Hyan, it turned out that she was looking at me with her cold gaze, and it made me shudder.

" So why do you even look at a guy? Ntar would-be jealous, huh! " Nayna pointed at Hyan with her chin, then after that she instead chuckled.

I, who did not want to see Hyan's facial expression anymore, did not turn my eyes to her. The look in his eyes, you know. Hiiyy. I shuddered back to imagine it, making Nayna ask, but I answered immediately with a sledgehammer.

" I'm sorry, earlier introduce, I buk Amel, this is my son Nayna, who is a Hyan boy, and this one is my future ghost, her name is Zia, " mother introduced us one by one to Mr. Faroz, making the man respond while looking at me.

" I am Faroz, " he said. " So, Zia's a mother-in-law? " He asked back.

I looked down again at her question, I thought she would pretend not to recognize me.

" Yes, do you know each other? " Mother asked back and looked at me and Mr. Faroz took turns.

I just kept quiet and didn't answer.

" Continue, Zia is the best former employee in my office, but unfortunately, she decided to resign because she wanted to get married, " Mr. Faroz replied so lightly.

I looked at Hyan who was already looking at the man in front of us with her sharp gaze, with a reddened face like holding back anger.

" Yes, it just so happens to be due to a request ... "

" I, "Hyan immediately cut off the mother's words quickly and without expression.

" Ohya? Means you will be a husband who loves his wife very much, "reply Mr. Faroz with a smile.

" Sure! And I will certainly keep him out of the sight of other men out there, by asking him at home, because he is only mine! " Hyan said his last sentence with great emphasis.

I could only gawk at the uncharacteristic Hyan, like the one holding back ... Jealous maybe?

" Academy ... " Mother cleared her throat to stop the two men's conversation.

" It's too late in the afternoon, can we take a quick look at the dress model now? " Task mom.

" Oh ... Yes, come ... " Sahut Pak Faroz who immediately invited us to the special room for wedding clothes.

I was about to step up to follow Mother and Nayna was immediately pulled by Hyan to walk side by side with her, and of course that attitude made my blood rustle violently, we had never walked this close, we had never walked this close, I can only look down while biting my lips withstanding the turmoil in his chest.Why should he behave like this?

we arrived in a special room for wedding clothes, a very spacious room where lined mannequins are installed various models of dresses and wedding kebaya. from the model, as well as a variety of colors make the eyes can not determine the choice.

we are welcome by Mr. Faroz to look first at the model we want, mother and Nayna do not stop amazed to see the models of clothes here, as well as me.

Hyan herself remained expressionless, until mother called her and pointed to one model of kebaya.

" Hyan, what do you think this is? " ask mom while pointing to the kebaya on display in a mannequin.

Hyan approached, then noticed the clothes the mother had pointed at, then she shook her head.

" if for akad, try the white color only kebayanya, "suggestion.

mother nodded and returned to see the others, me and Nayna so. until suddenly Mr. Faroz came and followed a woman, maybe her trust employee.

" i have a recommendation kebaya, I think this is very suitable and fit in Zia's body, want to try first? " said.

I looked at the mother, asked for her approval. Mother nodded and said just try it first, usually if it has been recommended directly the owner is definitely good.

I agree, want to see first the model, who knows it fits and fits in me.

mr. Faroz asked the assistant to take the clothes in question earlier, the woman nodded and came out, before long she had returned with a very luxurious white kebaya in her hands.

he handed it to me. and asked me to go into the dressing room to try it. With Nayna's company I tried kebaya earlier. the size is right on my body, I also like the model, I also like the model, I like the model, simple but elegant.

I came out, all eyes were on me. Mother did not stop smiling and praising me, saying this kebaya is very fitting and looks beautiful in my body.

my eyes were fixed on Hyan, the man looked at me unblinking.

" i told you, my choice never misses, " said Mr. Faroz smiling proudly, making Hyan immediately turn to him.

" i don't like it, we'll find another model! " Hyan said with a look towards me.

everyone looked confused at him, as well as me, when this shirt was perfect for me.

" loh? You don't like it? though good, you see, Zia also like. yes, right, baby? " ask mom.

" yes, Bun. But if Hyan doesn't like it, we'll find something else" I said.

Mother sighed, maybe confused by her son's attitude. I decided to reopen the kebaya I had tried earlier. When I came out, Hyan already held two clothes in his right and left hands.

" what about this one? do you like it? I think you'd be pretty if you put on her, "me and Nayna who just came out of the dressing room with each other's lyrics.

Nayna asked me to try first, Mother and Mr. Faroz noticed us since earlier.I could see Mr. Faroz like smiling looking at Hyan's behavior.

I just tried it right away, the size fits on my body, the model I like too, but this looks more luxurious than the choice of Mr. Faroz earlier. Nayna asked me out to show mother Hyan as well.

Hyan immediately smiled as soon as she saw me, she looked at me from top to bottom, her gaze even made me a little uncomfortable.

" i like it! how's Bun? my choice is no less good, right? " he said a little loudly while looking at Mr. Faroz, seconds later the two men looked at each other and smiled cynically.

" mother anyway, it's up to you guys. if Zia likes , mother okay, "

" but ... If I think this one is too fancy, it is more suitable the first one. Zia also looks more elegant when wearing it, "said Pak Faroz looking at me with a sweet smile, making me misbehave.

Hyan came straight to me.

" dear, you like this one, right? " the question made my blood rustle.

no. Not because of his question, but his call was, did I not hear wrong? he called me darling? all my joints felt weak, I refrained from smiling.I glanced at Nayna beside me who teased me through her glance.

" ahm .. yes, yes .. I'm up to you, "I said a little nervously, I was still trying to neutralize the great thump in the chest, afraid Hyan heard my fast-paced heartbeat.

" is it clear Mr Faroz? my future wife already likes her, so there's no reason for us not to take her, "she said with a single smile.

mr. Faroz looks relaxed with the words of Hyan. Even he can still smile, somehow I feel like there is an unusual air between them. do they also know each other?

after confirming Hyan's choice of kebaya, we also had to find a dress for her reception. Hyan asked for two dresses, one for the day event, and the other for her evening event.

after a long time choosing, finally our choice fell on a dress that was silver and pastel blue.Hyan and I have also tried it. After all believed to be fitting, after all believed to be fitting, Hyan requested that it be wrapped immediately and she would pay.

when going home, my mother said many thanks to Mr. Faroz, for serving us well, my mother also apologized if between us there was a wrong word, Mr. Faroz only responded with a smile.

we were about to step out, when Mr. Faroz called me, we turned back and Hyan was too.

" Zia, greetings Hanan, yes. sometime I visit home again, kangen is also the mother, has long not met. long ago when I was still there, you were a child. tau-tau now just want to get married, " said Mr. Faroz while chuckling.

I rounded my eyes to hear it, for some reason I immediately glanced at Hyan, wanting to see his expression.he looked at Mr. Faroz who was smiling with a face holding back emotions, whether that was my feeling alone