MY HEART HAS DIJLEB-JLEBIN YOU
CALEM FASHION BEAST

"I am the only person who knows Nia the most" Denar added.

"Omongan Mr. Denar who just was a real danger."

Denar. "So that's why I'm just talking to Mr. Zaim."

Zaim did not answer, let alone join in smiling. For by God, Zaim's axis of jealousy has been ignited! But the reason Denar's speech made the axis of jealousy that passed sensitive slowly began to die, like rain at the beginning of the rainy month. Why was Denar so confident in his words? Because the story of Denar is small, it is almost similar to the story of little Nia. One that distinguishes the story of the two, the story of the little Denar more heartbreaking.

" … I also molested my stepmother. Not being watched at all. Never mind being fed, I dis*domi my Grandpa for six years only my stepmother diem …"

DEG

Denar smiled again, continuing, " .. Sick My father immediately knew I was dis*domi. My father was hospitalized .. But finally my Father was expelled for not paying the treatment fee."

DEG

" … My father died. Then my mother ran away not knowing where, bring a certificate of home with land," Denar added.

DEG DEG DEG

Zaim still did not give any answer to the man who had been showing off that ambiguous smile. So that's why Denar ignited Zaim's jealousy? Justjust wonderful. That was the best excuse Zaim had heard this year. It is true what the wise men say. When we are met with someone, there are only two reasons behind it. That person will change our life or vice versa, we will change the life of that person.

"Keep." Denar was silent for a moment. "I have a girl I like. But I have to marry another girl." Denar was silent again. "What about Mr Zaim?"

"I'm a soap opera team not a reality team."

Spontaneous Denar laughed, followed by Zaim afterwards.

"I have not been able to tell Mr. Zaim how the beginning of my relationship so complicated. The point is that the girl I like cheats accepts my situation."

"Good dong."

Denar. "He deserves a dapet that's not my former rich man, Mr. Zaim."

"Aren't they more pro?"

Denar laughed again, more amused. "Sir Zaim, there is a talent for comedic jokes rich Nia." Denar wiped his gel tears while taking out the phone from inside the jacket pocket. "I have to get married but not the same girl I like, sir."

"Yes, please. But if Mr. Denar's married life is finally miserable don't get to know me anyway."

Denar endlessly laughed, even wiping his gel tears. "Like feelings can be made, Mr. Zaim."

"But it is made by itself the same made by God is different, Mr. Denar."

Denar's laughter exploded again. "I didn't know I was going to a real place."

Zaim laughed in response to Denar.

"I'm here to tell Mr. Zaim this." Denar put his wedding invitation on the table. "But surely Nia will not come. I really want Nia Dateng. I want Nia to squirm I'm happy."

Zaim took the invitation to Denar's wedding. "Pak Denar is not happy."

"Not but not yet, Mr. Zaim."

"It will come."

"Thank you, Mr. Zaim. But I hope Nia comes of her own accord."

"I never meant anything but bed."

Denar's face suddenly turned serious. "It just so happened that Mr. Zaim discussed it. Please don't ruin Nia's future. I'm sure Mr. Zaim is different from most men out there."

"Even."

"Aren't sure about it." Zaim.

Denar. "Sir Zaim. Sa–"

"I'm an animal, but kalem kalo kalom ijab kobul. So don't bother with it, dong."

...•▪•▪•▪•▪•...

" … Didn't you say today you want a meeting with a client from South Korea?" Nia's voice was heard through a phone call diloud speaker.

"Tomorrow, Honey. Today I'm going to your house."

"But I'm doing some filial work."

"Keep the problem?"

"The problem is that you will definitely be asked to do filial work as well as Mother" replied Nia.

"It's okay. Not that who has rich muscles I will be more needed for rich activities is that?"

Nia laughing. "Jude-oah. See you."

"See you, dear."

Zaim hung up the phone call, then increased the speed of his car. Indeed, Zaim was impatient to tell Nia about Denar's final decision on his future through a lavish wedding invitation. I don't know what reaction Nia will give, but Zaim is determined to keep the lover from regret for life. True, Nia must attend the wedding of Denar and the woman she does not love, Marina.

CLAMPS

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"Mom?"

"Oh, yeah-yes." Ushi smiled forcefully. "Kirain who. In and out."

"Is there a problem, Mom?"

Ushi reflexively stopped his steps, then hurriedly turned to face Zaim after coming across an excuse that could cover his clumsiness. Not time. Yes, it is not yet time for Zaim to show such a suspicious gaze now. Because Ushi's plan had even just reached the rough skeletal stage! Ushi had to think a little more seriously, as the man before him right now was not a man who could be easily fooled.

"Yes, Za. Mom has a little problem. Sorry for involving you."

"It's okay to just engage. I worry this is dangerous. You can go to Nia, Ikbal and others, Mom," said Zaim.

"Yes, I know. Sorry, Za."

"So what's the problem, ma'am?"

"Biasa my parents. They told me to get married again. Gercep* really again until my matchmaking schedule for a month has been sent to email."

*It stands for fast movement. This word is usually used when someone is perceptive in doing something. The word can also be used to describe those who do things faster than usual.

Zaim just nodded his head listening to Ushi.

"That's why I'm surprised to see you. I think you're a guy who wants to be fooled by me. You see the concept of matchmaking this time is different from the previous one," added Ushi. "Cowok is coming here to make a date. Crazy right?"

"That's how to install Smart Doorbell*, Mom. I also plan to put it at home. And then …"

*A camera doorbell that allows homeowners to see first guests who come before opening the door.

Mercifully. As expected, Ushi's reasoning had finally completely managed to cover up his clumsiness. Evident from the mimic of Zaim's face that returned relaxed. Ushi is caught planning something to separate Nia and Zaim. For whatever sake Zaim must not know the plan in the least. Ushi intends to meet Zaim more often so as not to return to make Zaim suspicious. One and a half years, at least Ushi had to last that long.

"Sorry Mom, Za. But now Mom's on your Grandpa's side, "inner Ushi.