
Jihan after changing her clothes, she immediately walked quickly towards the outside. She was afraid to be late to meet Kaisan Al-ayyubi, her future husband.
I must not fail, I must be able to convince Mr. Kaisan to immediately cancel our marriage.
Dusk, who saw his daughter rush away, was about to ask her youngest daughter but lost quickly to the pace of her legs, Jihan Yuanni Ulli.
"Jihan, my daughter, where are you going?" Dusk Shouts.
Jihan just held her hand and shouted back the question from her mother.
"I want to get out for a while, Moms," Jihan sped up her steps towards the exit.
"Astauhfirullah aladzim very habit, if in a hurry must have forgotten to say good farewell to me," complained Dusk who again threw his body on the sofa.
Zania Mirzani, Icha Khaerunisa, Naysila and Vania Larissa just stared at Dusk in disbelief with her attitude.
"It was detained well Mom, his skin was wrinkled when there was a constant nagging" said Vania Larisa.
"Yes, it's clear that the time of his son saying goodbye like that is in question" Zania explained.
"Obviously mothers who will get ghosts like this are his attitude, understand only," said Naysila.
"Taraa.. to cool the heart and brain that bulge like drinking ice fruit will relieve the heart that roiled turbulent heat," he said Jingga while carrying a tray that contains several glasses filled with ice made fruit.
"Mbak Jihan is always the best deh think about the fate of the hot mothers," said Vania Larissa who immediately helped her sister-in-law.
"You guys just huddle up his work, fortunately there is me who help Mbah Jingga if not sure Mbak Jingga will be hassles in the kitchen alone," hana Aerin's dream was to bring food that had not been brought by Jingga.
"Sir Ardy is my car ready?" Ask Jihan when she's in the security post.
Mr. Ardi who was enjoying a warm cup of coffee with a pastry as a complement immediately kept the coffee cup on the table.
"It is ready Non Jinan," he replied Mr. Ardi who was in a hurry to answer the question from his employer's son so that he could not recognize Jihan well.
"There are still a lot of money from Ardi, the bonus is late in the month" said Jihan who always joked about the bonus that Jihan often gave to her personal driver.
Jihan immediately grabbed the car keys given by Mr. Ardi into his hand.
"If you talk about the bonus Nok Jihan, it means that the previous one was Non Jihan," he tweeted Mr. Ardi while patting his eel because this time again did not recognize his employer's twins.
Jihan only chuckles at the attitude of Mr. Ardi who is mistaken with the twin grandchildren of the owner of the magnificent house.
"So the morning Non Delila with Non Dania that I can not distinguish, now Non Jinan and Jihan, this is the result if our employer is twins," said Pak Ardi.
Jihan immediately drove her vehicle towards the London protocol road during the day towards that afternoon. He hopes that his plan this time goes successfully and smoothly as he often works.
"Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim, help me well Allah, may Mr. Kai agree to this proposal if I have been honest with him," Jihan full of hope the plan worked smoothly.
Kaisan had just entered the cafe area while spreading his gaze around the place looking for the existence of the young girl who had invited him to meet for the first time.
Kaisan immediately chose the best and most comfortable table in the cafe.
"I'll send a chat to Jihan to find out if I've been waiting for her here" Kaisan reached into her pants pocket and looked for her whereabouts.
Kaisan spontaneously stood up from his seat while waving his hand towards Jihan who directed his eyesight looking for the man who had proposed to her.
Kaisan stood up from his seat and walked over to welcome Jihan's arrival. He smiled at the arrival of the woman who had been loved four years ago.
"Sorry sir I'm late, understandably stuck," he said.
"Macquet!" Beonya Kai's.
"In front of the road there was an accident that made our trip delayed" he explained.
The two also walked together and watched the atmosphere of the cafe which was quite crowded crowded with visitors during the day.
The atmosphere is quite comfortable, smart also Mr. Kaisan looking for a comfortable place to talk.
Jihan admired the background of the cafe which was able to make it comfortable and calm when it was only within minutes of his arrival.
"What do you want to order?" Ask Kaisan who started to open a conversation between them.
"There is no need for Mr. Kai, because I came here just to talk about something very important and I can't delay anymore" he said to the point.
While at the residence of his grandfather Pak Septa Danu Triadji and Raka Bumi Nasution.
"Mommy, where are you going? you see, the car was traveling at a pretty high speed." Gibran said while sitting his body on one of the living room sofas right next to Auntie Zania.
"If it's not wrong to go to cafe X on XX street there is a special meeting with his friend" replied Dusk.
"When Where are you going?" Ask again Gibran Mahenza who began scooping ice fruit made specifically Aunty Orange.
"If Jinan has just been to Giska's room, they will go to the shopping mall for her wedding preparations Alif with Asminah" he replied.
"Alhamdulillah enjoy this fruit ice, by the way must make the fruit ice Aunty Orange," he said Gibran while guessing the maker.
"You always recognize the taste of his cooking Aunty, your tongue is indeed observant son," he said.
"I've known since the beginning of Aunty, because that can make this delicious food, only mommy Dusk and Aunty Orange if the others must taste not as good as this," said Gibran.
"Oh Allah, Brother Gib, you always have a point. If my mama cooked yellow rice alone is not right especially for the ginian," he explained his daughter Galang and Hana.
"My mom must also not be able to make this delicious drink, yes Mi," Asriel Abrar raised his glass that was almost barren because it was eaten so greedily.
"Hahaha, astaughfirullahaladzim why our children have never praised our cooking" said Hana who pretended to be angry.
"Aahh Aunty Hana, her mouth is not very crisp," said Raisa Andriana who increasingly makes the atmosphere crowded.
"Hahaha," a voice of laughter blared in the room.
Two couples watching what they are doing.
"Whichever wisdom we deny, your happiness is our happiness as your parents" said Mr. Raka.
"I am grateful that my husband, even though they are only a family, but their closeness, togetherness, cohesiveness, affection and care for each other is so sincere that they have been established for more than twenty years." sahut Bu Saskia Shopiah.