MY HEART HAS DIJLEB-JLEBIN YOU
IT'S BROWN

"Well close, Mom."

"I've told you this salon is often closed. Because who has the tuh tuh kepincut brondong. You will see his Whats*pp status every day. You're mah ngeyel" Ushi replied to Nia.

"Yes-iya sorry. We are looking for another salon. I saw a lot of beauty salons around here."

Ushi sighed in response to Nia, but remained gas-stamped and agreed to the advice of his only puppet princess. To be honest, Ushi was reluctant to get out of the room, let alone get out of the house. Ushi even decided to take a leave of absence after pretending to be strong since the incident that day. True, the incident of the day, when Edo ignores Ushi's overflow of feelings and prefers to chase after his rather hesitant lover!

Almost every day Ushi spends time daydreaming, reducing his intake of saturated fat to the extreme and, nagging strikes. That's why Nia took the initiative to invite Ushi to the beauty salon. Hoping to hear the treatment of wrinkles, fine lines and cache, can make Ushi a little excited. But who would have thought that the salon even closed with a reason that makes shudder?

Fortunately, this did not make Ushi want to go home. On the contrary, Ushi agrees to find another beauty salon. After traveling around for quite a while, they also found what they were looking for. But due to the difficulty of getting a parking lot, Ushi asks Nia to make a reservation while she looks for a parking lot. Nia agrees, but her goal is distracted by a shop that showcases wedding dresses.

"Congratulations da–, uh, Yesenia Eve huh? That's Zaim Alfarezi's girlfriend, right? Duh sorry. Please come in, Miss Yesenia."

Nia simply smiled forcefully in response to the only female employee in the store.

"You may know, again looking for a rich wedding dress model how, Mom?"

"Belom is thinking, brother. I saw it first yes," replied Nia finally.

"Oh yes, I can. Let me guide. But if you can know again, Miss Yesenja uses what size? You see, the store here is divided into several rooms, and each room is filled with a certain size of clothes."

Nia nodded. "I'm using size s."

"It's over here, ma'am." The dimpled female employee invited Nia to turn right. "Come, please."

"Oh yeah let's."

While choosing a row of dresses that pampered the eyes, Nia thought of her spontaneous actions. Will it be in vain? I don't know. It all depends on how Zaim responds to this time-honored drama. Will Zaim's great love expand his patience or make him give up because he is tired of promises? Although she did not know the answer, somehow Nia did not hesitate to try the beautiful dress one by one.

"This one's good, too, Mother."

"Yes, I like this one too. The first dress is the same the second one I like, too" Nia replied as she circled in front of the giant mirror. "Which second dress there is a light brown color or cream is not it, brother? Or something similar. Just chocolate."

"The second dress. There is no power. The second dress was only milky white and ivory white."

"That's it."

"It's rare for brown. Do you know why it should be brown? Yesenia's favorite color, huh?"

Nia shakes. "It's brown."

"That's what does that mean, ma'am?" ask the employee again, doubt it.

"The color of his eyes."

"Eye color is kirain. I even thought that I didn't." The employee laughed while hitting his head. "Kalo cream kaya is there. But is the model different?"

"Yes it's okay. I'd like to try to make the last choice."

"OK wait a minute, Miss Yesenia."

Nia simply nodded in response to the nimble late store employee. And a few moments later the store employee returned, bringing a dress that immediately made Nia fall in love at first sight. Nia immediately tried the dress, assisted by the store employee. Perfect. Nothing to trim, shrink, plus fabric and others. The wedding dress was made especially for Nia.

"Geez, that's so pretty. Though the same dimakeup belom in the water do loh."

Nia smiling. "False, Brother. How much does this dress cost? Just as rich as I tried?"

"Not the same, Ma'am. This is because it does not use a machine. And the famous designer always makes one dress with one size. Ja–"

"How much? Forty million? Sixty? Eighty?"

Spontaneous Nia and the store employee turned to the origin of the voice.

"Hundreds?" zaim.

"S-ninety million two hundred, sir."

"Where to transfer?"

"Y-yes?"

Zaim walked closer to the room fittings. "Where do I ask to transfer? Or do I want to pay cash?"

Zaim reached into his wallet from his suit, pulled out a shiny atm card, and thrust it at the shop employee who was staring at him until he forgot to catch his breath.

"B-good, Sir. Immediately I process the payment." The shop employee passed by as fast as lightning.

Nia cleared her throat, "From when are you here?"

"From you bengong mandangin wedding dress in front of this store."

"Where am I dumb." Nia closed the door of the room fittings. "There I want to change."

Zaim held back the door of the room fittings with his feet. "No, I didn't comment on her wedding dress."

"Ngapain. Your people are so fascinated."

"Well, that's the look."

"Damf. Beware. Said I'd change."

"But I'm happy to see it, honey."

Nia sighed, while suddenly opening the wide door of the room fittings. "Jaudah looked at the coin. Satisfied."

Zaim grinned. "Where ya. I'm not satisfied just looking. I have to hold on."

Hearing that Nia glared, and reflexes hit Zaim who was even curled up.

"But, Honey. My family has a hereditary WO* that will take care of all things related to the wedding of family members, including wedding dresses. So it's kind of a hassle if you wear this dress."

*wedding Organizers.

"Why was it bought? Cepet said the mama didn't become so–"

"Can make a prewed photo" said Zaim. "By the way, the dress fits perfectly in you. I can't wait to greet Mr. Penghulu."

Nia did not answer, because she was in a hurry to turn her face suddenly like being doused in a broth! The heat!

"As for your dress to open up, I also have to worry about dong. What if I wear a suit but don't wear a shirt? Or not wear pants too? Choose which one? Hm?"

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" … Continue what Grandpa's plan?"

Hakam looked at Hendri. "Otherwise? Grandpa should find Safi right now. Grandpa won't lose Zaim rich Grandpa loses Zain. Da–"

"Keep I've met Safi what? Grandpa wants to talk to him? Can a crazy person talk?"

"Hen, this is Grandpa's problem with Safi."

"Well, do I have to do that?"

"Yes. Your job is diem. Just as rich as they are." Hakam turns to look at Jani and Yoshi. "No one knows about this problem. Especially Zayn. If Zaim gets to know, you're the culprit. Wh why? Because Jani and Yoshi have promised to be on Grandpa's side."

"But, Cake, danger. Against Grandpa tuh Safi. Zaim volunteers Safi aja belom certainly can so Zaim diem aja walopun tau Safi who killed Zain right? If Grandpa volunteers Safi who has the fate of Grandpa will be rich Jani, even more tragic. Safi's opponent must be Atlas*."

*Note for residence/large family Joffrey Scott Atlash, hidden crazy rich West Jakarta.

"Emang Atlas want to help Grandpa? Atlas Zaim is not Grandpa. In any case they can still be victorious after Zaim makes Atlas business plummet because one of its members is involved with Love who wants to play his girlfriend?"

"Yes, Grandpa told Zaim about this matter. Pe–"

"Keep Zaim who dealt with Safi?" sela Hakam's. "Why Zaim, why do you want responsibility? In what way? Replace Zaim with Zain as Grandpa's grandson? Where can? Do we have a blood relationship?"

Hendri was wide-eyed, running out of pleading words, and actually ended up letting Al Hakam deposit his life on the lunatic Sayfudin Qazzafi aka Safi. Al Hakam's reckless decision began when a call from Jani came. Through the phone, Jani told Al Hakam if his assumption about Emily who was the real mastermind in the shooting incident some time ago, right! Emily is sure to jump straight into Kasih, provoke her delusions*, and make her conspire with Atlas.

*It is one of the serious mental disorders. Delusions are characterized by a person's difficulty in distinguishing which things are real and which are imaginary. And although it has been proven that what is believed is not true, people with delusional disorder will stick to their thoughts and assume that what is believed is true.

Then the person who made Emily free to roam even though she was in prison was Safi. Safi, who accused Zaim of being the cause of his failure to occupy the king's seat, was intent on retaliating. And somehow Emily's early beginnings are involved, which clearly Emily has a strong motive to shake Safi's hand. Emily's envy of the unfailing Love and her hatred for Zaim who has played cunningly to make him rot in prison, is enough to be the strongest motive, right?

"Yes. We have no blood relation. But I never once had any thoughts about changing Zain or Zaim's position. I used to be a kara. So instead of being more fitting life deposit same Safi tuh me huh?" Hendri sighed while making a phone call. "Hello, Mr. Monaco. I …"