My Hot Baby's
Invitation Paper

Give time? Tristan did that by not contacting Zareena. It was obvious that the woman had not contacted him either.

Tristan is not focused. Every chance Tristan checks his cell phone. Yes, who knows Zareena sent a message or called, but she accidentally missed.

However, the delusion was broken because Zareena did not send any message. The relationship becomes tenuous, Tristan and Zareena return to be strangers.

His itchy fingers checked every social media status of Zareena's. There were no posts or stories about the woman. This tormented Tristan because he did not know what Zareena was doing.

"Damn it!" Tristan threw the ballpoint pen away. "I shouldn't have said to give him time. Now I'm the hard one too." He leaned against the body of the chair, looked up at the ceiling of the study, then exhaled a long breath. "Zareena needs time with her friends. He'll call me."

Although tormented, Tristan managed to let Zareena go for three days. Annoyed, angry, in his mind. It's been a few days, still no news. Tristan decided to call, send a message, but unfortunately, the result was nil. Zareena could not be contacted at all.

"Damn!" Tristan threw the map at his desk. Not at home, nor the office, his feelings were uncertain.

When at home, Tristan will remember the night he was with Zareena and it was more agonizing. If in the office, he wants to be angry because Zareena continues to ignore him.

Tristan looked at the open door. He rubbed his face, then got up from his chair. The new man was astonished at what he saw.

"You're broke?" valdo asked, looking at the colorful map strewn across the floor.

Tristan slammed her body on the couch. "Just pissed off."

"You can tell me if there's a problem." Valdo landed his body on the couch.

"It's not a job issue. Something else is bothering me."

Valdo laughing. "Don't say because of a woman. You can't possibly fall in love with a girl, can you?"

Tristan looked at her best friend. In love? He shook his head, there was no way he would fall in love with Zareena. They are just friends who fill each other up.

Valdo watched the look on his best friend's face. "What is this about you?" Valdo clapped his hands once. "You're really in love?"

"Forget it, I'm not upset about women." Tritan shook his hand. "What are you here for?"

"Air engagement next Saturday."

Tristan greeted the invitation paper, took a quick look at it, then placed it on the table. "You want another fiancee?"

"Basar you are. Read the invitation."

"Later on." Tristan turned his head to the invitation paper he had placed in the reverse position.

"The fussy fiancee" said Valdo.

Tristan frowned. "Who's chatty? Do we have a chatty friend?"

"My brother's going to be engaged."

"What?" Tristan looked at Valdo in shock.

"Why is that surprised?" Valdo.

"Say it again."

"Zareena's getting engaged. Her husband's candidate is a surgeon at one of London's hospitals." Valdo even told her sister's future husband's job.

"Zareena, engaged?" Tristan said his sentence like spelling.

Valdo nodded. "Yes, she accepted the matchmaking my mother arranged. Chris is handsome, and nice. It's just right for Zareena." Valdo laughing. "Now, the boy will no longer be able to manage me. Zareena's time to be arranged by her husband."

"Why didn't you tell me from the beginning?" Tristan said it was in a state of anger. "Why did you just tell me now, huh?"

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