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"Who are they? I mean, who's your best friend and his future wife?"
"They-" Pinka hung up her words and pointed at the two people standing in the doorway with a chin movement. The Dafa reflex turned to the object designated by Pinka.
"Erland's doctor, Mita," said Dafa accompanied by a curvature of the lips. He then walked over to Erland and Mita, followed by Pinka who walked behind him.
"Doctor Erland - -"
"Dafa." Erland published a smile and extended her hand to shake Dafa's hand. So did Dafa, he reached out his hand to greet Erland's helping hand.
The two young men shook hands and hugged each other briefly.
Just like Erland and Dafa, Mita and Pinka hugged each other briefly accompanied by a smile that was beautifully painted on their beautiful faces.
"I didn't expect this world to be so narrow, Doc. It turns out that Doctor Pinka's best friend is you, Doctor Erland," Dafa said, jokingly.
"I don't think it's a very narrow world. But the authors of our story are less creative." Erland compensated for the Dafa jokes followed by their airborne laughter.
"Dok, even though the author of our story is less creative, in fact one of the novels of his work is glimpsed by pla-giants. That's all he knows. Either the random novel is another. Lucky there is a reader who snapped to tell that one of his novels is plaited in apk F, if not .. could-be the famous even the plagiarist, not him."
"Although famous, a person who has a habit of mempla-giat the work of others, his kefamousan will not last long and the money generated will not be a blessing. It can even make their stomachs distended like people who are exposed to the disease of hunger piles."
"That's right, Doc. Especially if the action is a novel inspired by real or inspired stories from real-world characters, the pla-goalkeeper will be attacked by the characters. Maybe even online." Dafa and Erland again let out a laugh, thus diverting the attention of everyone in the room.
"Mas, stop laughing! Do you and Dafa realize you're the center of attention?" Mita whispered while pinching Erland's stomach slowly.
Erland stopped the laughter and covered her mouth with a palm, followed by Dafa who also stopped the laughter.
Erland and Dafa threw eyes at each other. The two of them gave lips to hold back the laughter that almost escaped when they realized that everyone's blind gaze was on the two of them.
"Mas, let's meet Andrea and Cantika!" Mita again whispered and pulled Erland's arm slowly.
"Yes, Yang. We're also asking Dr Pinka and Dafa?" Erland replied to Mita's words by blurting out a voice, so that it was faintly heard by Pinka and Dafa who were still standing in front.
"No need, Mas. Let Doctor Pinka and Dafa interact. They need time to talk to both."
"All right, Yang." Erland agreed to Mita's words. Then they left in front of Dafa and Pinka, then walked up to the two hosts who were having a serious conversation with Airlangga.
I don't know what the three of them were talking about ....
The three men immediately turned to Mita and Erland, then returned the greeting.
"Andrea, Tika, I'll wait for your decision until noon tomorrow. I hope you are both willing to accept the trust of Father" Airlangga's request to his son and daughter-in-law followed by a pat docked on Andrea's shoulder.
Airlangga then shook Erland's hand and greeted Mita. Then he decided to mingle with Vay who was talking with their besan-Hafidz and Khabibah.
"Andrea, Cantika, congratulations yes. We are happy, too," Mita said after Airlangga passed from before them.
He grabbed Cantika's body, then carried her into an embrace.
"Thank you, Mit." Cantika pulled both corners of her lips and raised her originally dangling hand to return Mita's embrace.
The pair of friends hugged each other accompanied by dew points that escaped from a clear lake.
Just like Mita, Erland also congratulated the two happy people, Andrea and Cantika. Then he shook Andrea's hand and gave a short hug.
"It's healthy, Tik! Take good care of your baby! Don't do too much work! Especially housework. If necessary, ask Andrea to find a maid so that your work becomes light," said Mita while breaking a hug, then rubbed the wet face of Cantika with her fingers.
Cantika commented a smile and changed to rub Mita's wet face.
"Mit, I've never done a job that's too heavy, especially housework because Mas Andrea always helps me. Although still in droves, Mas Andrea is a very understanding husband. Allah is All-Good. He outlined the most beautiful love destiny according to His version and touched happily in my life after testing me with two loves that made His servant almost lose hope."
"Subhanallah. Most Holy of Allah. Honestly, I got goosebumps hearing that, Tik. All the trials given by God, there must be wisdom and gifts that are being prepared by Him."
"Yes, Mit. May we be servants who are always kind and grateful to Him."
"Aamiin, O God -"
Cantika and Mita's chatter is cut short when the voice of Najwa-calling someone's name is heard. The two women then turned their blind eyes towards the object standing in the doorway.
"God willing, Ustaz Mirza-" Cantika wailed with a smile that grew.
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