My student's my future husband?

My student's my future husband?
(S2) Ep 68. Shopping


That morning, Arsene took her mother's car to pick up Zaara. There are Ajeng and Finn also who come to buy goods for his future wife later. Ajeng was already sitting in front with Finn in his lap. The baby, who is now a year older, seems to be playing his toys in his own hands. His brother tried to make him laugh while waiting for Zaara's arrival, after he stopped the car in front of his house.


Zaara was ushered in by Karin who looked unwell that morning. Get out of the car to ensure the health condition of his best friend.


“Cepet healed yes, Karin Darling! Come on his son wants to marry when he is sick?” ajeng's words made Karin grimace.


“Ah this is just a common cold, but again a bit heavy. InshaAllah tomorrow is also better.”


“Iya full break. Let Zaara take care of me, okay?”


“Still yes Jeng, I picked Zaara first.”


“We leave yes, assalamu’alaikum!”


Zaara who was wearing a gown suit and a salem-colored khimar was sitting behind Ajeng's chair. Of course, he would be awkward if he had to sit next to Arsene's wheel. The car drove towards a shopping center that was quite complete in the downtown area. The streets were quite quiet that morning, so they could arrive sooner. The atmosphere of the shopping center building is still quiet, even some shops are still seen closed or they are still cleaning their merchandise.


“So where are we going first?” ask Ajeng, he handed Finn to Arsene.


“I'm coming with Aunty!” said Zaara.


“You do not have to worry about Zaara shaliha. Aunty and Umi Karin have made a list, but if there is another need for you, say yes?” said Ajeng trying to be friendly to the girl who looks awkward.


“We buy dowry first, Mom!” arsene said the initiative.


“Oh yes, profit on this first floor many jewelry stores!”


They walked towards a fairly large jewelry store there. Ajeng invites Zaara to choose a ring for his dowry later. Meanwhile Arsene was beside his mother while looking at the glittering objects inside the thick glass window.


“Which 5 gram ring, Mba?” ask Ajeng to the jeweler who served them.


“Here, Mom!” said the shopkeeper while showing a diverse model of the ring.


“Here can order custom model too, Bu!” say waiter again.


“Where to order a new model?” ask Zaara.


“Emang how long is Mba?” ask Zaara.


“About 2-4 months, Brother!”


“That's over time anyway! Find a model you like, Ra!” say Ajeng.


Zaara nodded.


The girl's eyes traced all the sparkling gold ring models. The average almost has gems in its parts. He really likes a simple model and does not look excessive, so a ring with one jewel is enough for him. A ring model manages to steal her interest, her model as she always wanted.


“This try, Mba!” said Zaara pointed to a ring that had a jewel with a flower carving circular around the jewel, looking beautiful and simple.


The shopkeeper picked up the ring, Zaara tried on her right ring finger. It fits perfectly with her long, slender hand.


The girl showed her hand in front of her future in-laws and her future husband, asking for an opinion.


“Beauty!” arsene.


“What's beautiful?” tanya Ajeng seduces her son.


“Two. Which is used the same that uses.” Arsene smiled, his ears feeling hot as he said that.


Zaara was no less hot, her cheeks were completely flushed like tomatoes, making her face bow.


“I love it!” said Ajeng nodding at the blushing girl.


“OK we take this one yes, Mba!” say Ajeng.


Zaara handed the ring back to the shopkeeper, while Arsene took care of the payment for the ring. While Ajeng walked over to look at the other jewelry accessories. Another shopkeeper greeted him as he asked to get him a gold necklace.


“This brother wants to be engraved name in it not?” ask the waiter to Arsene.


“Emm... wear initials only, A&Z!” said it.


“Good Brother, awaited 10 minutes huh?”


“You sure you only want a ring?” ask Arsene to Zaara.


Zaara turned to the man beside her.


“There is a hadith that mentions that the Prophet said ‘Fine dowry is the easiest.’ I don't want to burden this marriage at the beginning, because our journey is still long.”


“You didn't burden me at all. I just want to give my best to my future wife.”


Zaara put on her smile, “thank you! But you better save it for household savings later.”


Arsene cleared his throat, and turned his gaze in the other direction as a beautiful face beamed the girl beside him while smiling. He remembered the plan after marriage that Zaara wrote on her CV ta’aruf.


“Alright,” answer later.


“Udah done?” ask the teacher who approached them.


“Before more, Mom!”


“OK!”


Not long after, the shopkeeper brought their ordered goods and gave them to Arsene, saying thank you. Arsene gave the ring to his mother to keep.


“Where else now?” Ajeng asked while looking at the phone to check the list he had made with Karin. Of course it was all discussed with Zaara before.


“OK we search for clothes and accessories first huh?!” Ajeng hooked his hand on Zaara's arm, and pulled it so that it could walk together. He should be able to get along with his future son-in-law and try to maybe make him as comfortable as when with his biological mother. Zaara went with her future father-in-law. While Arsene walked behind them, occasionally he smiled at his mother's familiar behavior. But he was happy with the view in front of him.


They enter a department store that has a complete collection, ranging from clothing, shoes, bags, cosmetics, and underwear. Both women enjoyed the shopping this time. Zaara is not the type of voter who will take a long time to make her choice. If he already had one choice, then he would take it and directly bring it to the waiter. So the shopping event was not too long until before the dzuhur arrived, the girl had fulfilled her shopping list by 80%.


Arsene occasionally sat down to rest with Finn, as the two women who were with him were picking their things. Zaara came and asked the man's opinion regarding his chosen item. Arsene just nodded and said it. He does not know the taste of a woman at all, although he himself actually already likes the taste of his future wife.


Arsene will follow wherever the two women go. This time the last shopping destination, which is buying underwear. Arsene immediately pecked when he saw Zaara and her mother was looking at something that made her feel bad. The man pretended to walk away from the two and invited his sister to play. He was sure Zaara would not be comfortable with her being there. I hope the shopping event ends soon.


“You're not innocent, are you?” ask Ajeng to Zaara, when taking a beautiful peach-colored lingerie made of soft brocade with lace in the skirt.


Zaara held her breath.


“Ah plain time, want to marry!” The teacher answered it himself.


“Mommy doesn't know what Arsene tastes like, but using this color makes a bright face radiant.” The lingerie was affixed to Zaara's body, making Zaara's face reddish.


“One more time, the man likes dark color. Let alone this burgundy color, so sexy!” say Ajeng again while gluing back the more open lingerie model.


Ajeng searched for the whereabouts of his eldest son who was not reached by his eyes.


“Main escape aja the child!” sluggish scolding.


Zaara was silent in response to her prospective in-laws who had recommended her groceries. He really could not comment on anything related to the lingerie Ajeng had chosen for him. His hair was shivering when he saw the clothes.


Arsene suddenly appeared behind his mother half-run.


“Mom, sign Finn first! I'm going to the toilet!” arsene handed over his sister to his mother.


“Shortly! You like the model, right?” tanya Ajeng stopped Arsene's activities and showed her two models of lingerie.


Her eyes widened looking at that open and transparent lingerie. He glanced at Zaara for a moment.


“Astaghfirullah!” he said his face looked red. He handed Finn to his mother and ran to the toilet.


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Why Arsene? XD


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