My husband, I Love You
Who's He?

"Mom, are we home today, three?"

"Yes dear.... Papa's still ahead, let's go!" The little hand grabbed my hand and struggled spoiled while laughing loosely, happy it turned out to be easy for him to get.

Apparently Dian mas was waiting for our arrival, dian dam just grabbed Shasy and kissed her, this heart feels cool bond they are so close as if they really need each other and have.

"Dek today mas there are old friends who want to meet later in the afternoon, maybe Lintang deck want to accompany mas?" Baraw mas Dian to me when we were in the car and directed the direction to go home to my father.

"It seems that it can not mas, because later after Dzuhur, there is an agreement with Anik, we will attend a meeting of the modeste team because we will attend the Indonesian bridal dress festival," indeed, from the beginning there has been a bond between me and Dian mas, as much as I can emphasize on myself to always say and tell the truth to Dian mas.

Mas Dian looked back at me intensely, there was no other word for her other than nodding and smiling at her.

After dropping us off, it is not usual for Dian to rush out of my father's house without talking to him first, but not today. "Dec, just send greetings to father and mother, mas a little hasty. You be careful when you get on the bike,"

Mas Dian kissed my forehead and then turned to Shasy who was still engrossed in seeing the animal's book giving from Olive.

"Yes, I'll tell my father and mother, Dian, be careful!"

After that I got out of the car, then followed Shasy who had run first into the yard of the house.

At least I do not suspect Dian mas, but the question here is, why dian mas phone always rings when in the car earlier, but, even many times it rings but it seems like Dian mas still reluctant to accept it even turn off his phone until it becomes inactive again.

A-hhh maybe it's the relationship of Dian mas, I don't know I don't want to be too cool with the hospital problem, because at least I don't understand the daily life of Dian mas.

As usual after school, Shasy will do his activities with anyone nearby, and I certainly returned to struggling with the employees who were handling some clothes reservations at my place, he said, before I stay again go to Anik who will discuss about my participation in the inter-provincial wedding dress festival which will be held exactly a few weeks after my wedding day.

The sound of the obras and sewing machine, then when they see their serious faces when doing their work seriously, all of course bring their own spirit and satisfaction to me, he said, my journey from the bottom slowly felt like a jolt to the success that had been my dream, and their dreams as well of course.

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As usual my meeting place with Anik is always looking for a quiet, cool and familiar place in the pocket of course, this time I decided on a cafe that serves a variety of acoustic music and eastern food.

"Aahhhh your taste was the same Lin, never changed and this is the one I like about you," joked Anik when the waitress came to give me a menu list and I chose food for myself.

While waiting for our order ready served, we returned to the initial topic, which is about the concept that we will do at the wedding dress festival later.

Penaku dance scraping on white paper, we do busy with silent mode. Very exciting activity, though, until without feeling the time also walked far away from the hot sun and towards the cool twilight that emits a ray of finger and broke through between the gap of the bamboo curtain where we sat to finish the pen that continues to dance.

"Let's see this Nik, the color that we will treat with the concept of twilight, and beratarkan hijab dress with a simple alloy

It is full of lace and features a classic A-line silhouette. This Muslim wedding dress model will definitely be the prima donna of many hijab women because it is always able to present a timeless impression," I tried to give the results of my pencil strokes, and apparently Anik liked my idea.

"Aw... Brilliant idea I like latitude, your brain is always diluted if the problem is so, he he he he...!"

My voice choked can not I continue my words again when my eyes stared, the shadow of a pair of cafe visitors who just turned on the other side of this cafe.

I try to throw away the mind that is not necessarily it, my prayer is only one. Hopefully only the wrong vision and not the person who has managed to make me weak bowed in the name of love and love.

"So we're gonna start this job after my wedding day, but we can take a sneak peck to make the trinkets and the cloth I'm gonna order from my friend, we're taking a satin duchesse type of fabric,"

"Then for the rendition we can use vintage knit lace, because I'm sure with a touch of handmade will all give the impression of natural,"

I drank my order and enjoyed the contents completely, as the day approached the night, I immediately rushed to clean my laptop and some sheets of paper.

"Okay, let's discuss this again slowly, and your lace booking that ordered Nik, because I still have to prepare everything for my wedding later," I said to Anik while showing the typical eyes of the husk puppies.

"Well, I know what doesn't make you!" Laughter we finally had to split up, Anik with the children and her husband, and I headed towards the parking lot behind the cafe.

My eyes are really familiar with the car in the front row of the parking lot, "this is Dian's car? Mean... Aahhhh no-no my eyes may be wrong."

I still do not want to believe my glance is just a glance, my belief still says the equation of the car must be a lot especially in crowded places like this.

But my feet were still curious and approaching as well. "Oh right this car belongs to Dian mas, Shasy doll is still in this car, it means that it was Dian dong!"

My feet slowly stepped with an incredible curiosity gnawing at my mind.

The woman was clearly wringing on Dian's arm, even though Dian's expression looked frozen.

My eyes are looking for the existence of a couple that I suspect a hundred percent Dian.

And.....

"Mas Dian!" My eyes were perfectly rounded when I found out the beautiful woman wearing the hijab was crying and Dian rubbed her cheeks with tissue.

"Oh God...! Who's she?"

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To be continued 😉

Well really said kak varahmavah🤭 wedding temptation is always there. Then who dong him? what is anu 😳😳

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Greetings Always Healthy Always Prosperous by RR 😘