
"Danish !" murmured Ara when she saw Ali at her father's Mantion. From the moment Ali canceled their wedding plans, Ara rarely went home.
"Moon...."
Ali immediately got up from his seat, walking closer to the geeky girl of his future wife. Ali was getting closer, while Ara was still staring in place. Not expecting that after canceling the wedding, Ali still came to see him. Even said the word Moon who had no idea what it meant.
"Moon, we're so, are we, looking for a dress for our wedding?" ali's question further confused Ara, Ara still digesting Ali's intentions. And what was it, Ali called him Moon, which as far as Ara knew the word meant the Moon.
Seeing that Ara was just speechless, Ali touched Ara's shoulder slowly. It made Ara wake up, and smile awkwardly. Ara looked into Ali's flashing eyes like she was coding for him to follow her game.
"Eh, yes so. You've been here since, Danish?" tanya Ara tries to control herself from the shock of Ali's call to her.
"Lumayan, but you don't have to worry. Mr. Haris is accompanying me here, so I don't feel like waiting too long. After all it's my fault, I came without giving you any news first" Ali explained at length.
"Em, so Daddy told me to go home ... 'cause there's Danish?" ask her father. They both walked side by side towards the sofa.
"Yes, Ali said he wanted to accompany you in search of a wedding dress. But Daddy told you not to call yourself, he said it's a surprise for you," Mr. Haris insinuated Ali because it turns out, Ali did not tell Ara about his lies at all.
Ara and Ali sit down on a long sofa in front of the owner of Mantion. They sit side by side like lovers who have love for each other.
"Sorry, Sir. I was in a hurry to meet Ara," said Ali so that his future father-in-law would not suspect.
"You still call me, Sir Ali? You're my son-in-law's candidate. Why call the future in-laws Master? Is it appropriate," urged Mr. Haris because his future son-in-law is still formal with him.
"Call Daddy, Danish. Daddy doesn't like it, if the future successor still makes a distance with her," whispered Ara to her future husband.
"But is it okay, sir, if I call you Daddy?" tanya Ali asked the father for approval from the geeky girl next to him.
"It's okay, you're my son-in-law anyway. The prospective heir to the Gunawan family," Mr. Haris was deliberately insinuating Ali to realize that Ara was not a woman he could play with.
Ali smiled awkwardly, he also felt Mr. Haris's dislike for him after the cancellation of the marriage that time.
"Emmm, okay Daddy. Can I take Ara out for a minute?" his farewell to the host.
"It all depends on Ara, she is not a child anymore that I can command at will," said Mr. Haris still sowing bad breath at the words that came out of his mouth. Mr. Haris seemed to tell, that Ara was difficult to manage after being entangled with the charm of an Ali Danish Mahendra. Ordinary employees who work in their companies.
"I'm definitely going to, Dad. Who invited me to Danish," Ara's timpal still defended Ali.
"All right, you can go. But Ara, take good care of yourself. Don't cross your boundaries" threatened the father to his beloved daughter.
"Yes Dad, kak R ...." Ara paused her speech. A little more he must have been confused about someone who always takes care of himself.
"I'll take care of Ara, Daddy. I won't let my future wife get hurt" Ali said to Mr. Haris not to dissuade her from talking to Ara.
"Dad, don't embarrass me" whined Ara to stop flirting with her.
"Then we excuse him, Dad," said Ali and immediately moved, holding Ara's small hand walking closer to Mr. Haris, Ali kissed the back of his future-in-law's hand followed by Ara.
"One of the things I like about Hendra is that he is able to educate his children to be children who have good manners and attitude that deserves a thumbs up. Ara is not wrong to choose, "inner Mr. Haris praised the employees as well as his prospective ironclad.
"Dad, if I don't come back here, then I'm going home, Dad, yes" Ara told her father that she would probably sleep in her own house.
"You're getting married, how can you still want to live alone !" circus Mr. Haris is angry with Ara's behavior.
"I will just want to enjoy my loneliness first, before bearing the title of the mistress of Danish Mahendra," murmured Ara softly but can still be heard by the two men of different generations.
"As far as you are concerned, Daddy is already dizzy to serve you," broke up Mr. Haris succumbed to his daughter who indeed since childhood would rather be outside than in the mansion with him.
Ali and Ara walked to where Ali parked her car, still holding Ara's hand, it made Ara really flower. His heart was beating fast, not expecting Ali would be this romantic even after giving him such a big wound.
After arriving in front of Ali's car, he opened the door of the car next to the steering wheel for the girl he still held tightly to his hand. Ara who was happy because of Ali's treatment, just according to wherever Ali took her. Ali got into the steering wheel after making sure Ara was sitting safely next to him.
Ali immediately drove her car to a place she thought was more comfortable talking about both of them. The silver-colored Daihatsu Xenia car was traveling at a normal speed.
Ara still looked at Ali beside her, a faint smile rising on Ara's lips. Guess her Danish already likes her. Ara thought yesterday's wedding annulment was just Ali's scenario to surprise her.
"Why smile? , Like a mad man," Ali said after seeing Ara looking at him and smiling to herself.
"G ... I'm reading a novel. Danish," elak Ara and pretend to focus on her phone.
"Obviously I saw him looking at me. What a strange geeky girl," Ali sneered plainly. "You can't trust yourself yet. I just didn't want your Daddy to know about our problems," hardik Ali warned his forced wife-to-be.
"So Danish is just pretending. But what did it mean to call me Moon.?" ask Ara on her heart.
The car is still driving through the road that is not as crowded as hours of office. Without them noticing, there was a black Pajero car following them from earlier.
SERIATE...
Who is following Ara and Ali?
Thanks For Reading...
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