TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTER 98. SIGNS OF A MATE 3.
Halim seemed to be watching the beautifully arranged preparations before her eyes with many people working to make all the preparations more magnificent and luxurious than before. The lights twinkled beautifully around Halim, but it did not make the almost three-headed man turn his face away from the beautiful coating.
Don't ask her what she thinks, just look at the scene below.
"Ekhem! Daydreaming of people's future husbands," Zaki cheered while bending Halim's shoulders.
Halim was shocked. "Sir Zaki!" he cried with glaring eyes and breath.
Zaki chuckled even more at Halim's facial expression.
"Mas Halim why? How about decorating pelaminan? Wh why? Would you like to sit there with me on Dara's deck?"
Halim seemed to be scratching her head which was not itchy with a misbehaved expression.
"Ah, Mr. Zaki could have. It has been canceled so the parking lot I have been Alhamdulillah really," said Halim.
"Some of you said love died with Dek Dara, but only a few weeks apparently already can new join. Where's been taken seriously without saying say again." Zaki patted Halim's shoulder again, this time a little harder until Halim grimaced.
"Well, you know where?" tanyanya.
Zaki stroked the elus Halim shoulder that he had just patted, intending to relieve a little bit of heat and pain there because the clap was quite strong.
"Some, you already know, who is the lucky woman who can hook your heart hm? Even Dara was eliminated because of it?" Zaki asked as he raised his eyebrows.
Zaki's openings are not jealous when his future wife is in the assessment of other men, but he is proud to be the only man received by Dara and will even become her husband. Zaki is feeling very lucky.
"Ah Mr. Zaki kepo," Halim picked up while removing Zaki's arm and passed away.
Zaki was not angry, he just laughed softly staring at the departure of his future personal assistant.
Halim went into the house, coincidentally, he passed by Mr. Jatmika who was about to go out to see the party decorations that would be carried out the day after tomorrow along with the inauguration of the new Dara boutique whose project had been completed by Zaki.
"Huh, he said love my son, apparently in a few weeks just a proposal to get a replacement. What the hell? Pleboy stamp salted fish," said Mr. Jatmika without looking at Halim.
Halim was stunned. 'why do so many know anyway?' he murmured inwardly while staring at Mr. Jatmika in wonder.
"Did you see see? I'm not talking to you anyway," said Mr. Jatmika deliberately toying with his assistant.
"Ta-but, boss ...." Halim hung up her sentence.
"What's? Don't don't you also have a new pair, huh? Huh, can you not recognize me, you assume what I have been managing you hm?" Mr. Jatmika ruffled his waist, but only the closest people knew that when the old man was just joking even though his face was serious.
Halim again scratched her head that was not itchy while making her face to the side, away from the direction of her boss' gaze.
"This is who's the leak bucket anyway? Even though I am the same Sister Laila never committed anything," he said slowly.
"Heh, what are you talking about? Speaking of me huh? Tau aja if today I am handsome because abis from the salon," kekeh Pak Jatmika while restoring his hair that does look more shiny and gray hair that previously adorned his head is no longer visible.
"Even, boss. Habits deh his confidence level always goes up so," ketus Halim upset, every time Pak Jatmika began to brag about him.
"It is natural that I am arrogant, I will soon have a new ghost, will have another grandchild. My family more and more later, well you, already girlfriend does not have, gebetan do not have, let alone a wife, alone mulu .... Shame dong same flip-flops, they've got a partner, basic Jodi, eternal singles," ledek Pak Jatmika without a little bring the origin of Halim who only lives with his adoptive mother, because Halim came from an orphanage when she was a baby and was taken by women who did not want to get married to be her children.
(This issue will be discussed later in the next chapter, specifically about Halim and his small family later. But inget, later hehe)
Halim flicked her lips with teary eyes, it could be that her boss was even bringing up her eternal singles status at a time like this.
"I'm not single" said Halim. "I have kok, anu ... that .. what's his name, pa-girlfriend!" he said confidently while puffing his chest which is not really sispek sispek very.
Mr. Jatmika laughed mockingly. "That's your style, can't believe I didn't see the evidence."
Halim looked drunk but tried not to appear in front of Mr. Jatmika.
"Ah, anu .. that .. anu ...."
"What's? Tell me if you're just lying to me so I guess I'm doing, right?" kekeh Mr. Jatmika love does not stop playing Halim.
For him to see Halim's confused face was his own entertainment since long ago.
"No! Who said I was lying! I'm honest, I can bring proof!" Halim answered with her chin held high.
"Oh yeah? Well, I want to meet your boyfriend who said there was it, hmmm ... how about you bring him and his family and profitably attend the wedding of my son the day after tomorrow?" challenge Mr. Jatmika.
"Well, I accept the boss's challenge. But ... I want to pay the price if I succeed" challenge Halim.
"Okay, I'll charge you all the party budget for your wedding and your boyfriend later, how? Deal?"
"Deal!" halim said boasting, even though he himself did not know whether Laila wanted to be invited to marry him, because all this time their closeness was only a friend even no one ever expressed love.
Although Halim knows that her heart is now tethered to a gentle woman named Laila.
Mr. Jatmika smiled with satisfaction and left Halim in confusion again.
"Sir, how?" whispered Dara who had been eavesdropping from behind the room divider curtain.
Mr. Jatmika gave his thumb.
"Mission works smoothly, tomorrow we just run the next plan to make the single one has a partner for the rest of his life," he said.
"Duh, so impatient." Dara squeezed into her two fingers.
Mr. Jatmika stroked his daughter's hair, who had been forced to live apart from him. His eyes were staring at the pool of water that was ready to fall.
"Have it, you don't have to worry about it, just focus on your marriage, nduk. I hope this will be your last marriage yes," said Mr. Jatmika sincerely.
Dara nodded. "Goddess, Sir. And you also do not forget to give a gift that is appropriate for Mas Halim in return for his services so far faithfully accompany the Father to be as successful as this."
Mr. Jatmika nodded. " God willing, you'll make him the happiest man of his time."