The 2nd Wedding
Chapter 328

"Aisha." call Salman.

A beautiful hijab-wearing woman turned around and looked at the table of Salman and his brothers.

"Salmaaan." said the woman.

"Who's here?" ask Salman.

"Himself, I made a deal with my friend but it turns out he couldn't come. I want to go home" replied Aisha acquaintance Salman.

"Then join us. Than you go home. You haven't eaten yet, have you?" salman asked kindly.

Aisyah smiled gently until she saw dimples on her right cheek. Salman did not stop looking at Aisya's face and it was noticed by Naila.

Aisha seemed to be thinking.

"Okay Ayesha, we haven't seen each other in a long time. You can talk and get acquainted with my brothers" Salman said.

Aisyah glanced at Naila. Naila tried to give her a friendly smile.

"All right" replied Aisha.

Salman smiled at Aisyah sitting next to Naila.

"Nai knew this Aisyah friend SMU sister, Aisyah this is Naila my sister" said Salman introduced Naila to Aisya.

Naila and Aisyah shook hands with each other.

"Aisyah" Aisyah said with a friendly smile.

"Naila" answered Naila.

"And this is my cousin Jeta" Salman said.

Jeta and Aisyah were also acquainted with each other.

"Where have you been all this time Sal, never to be seen. Our school often has reunions. But I never saw you?" ask Aisyah.

"I've only been home a week from abroad. I was three years there after graduation and continued S2 there" Salman replied.

"Oooh deserved it" greeted Aisyah.

Salman was endlessly staring at Aisyah's face with a smile, for some reason it irritated Naila. Maybe because only the next time he saw his brother's attention split and only this time also Salman was so concerned about women other than him and Khansa.

"Oh yes you want to order what Ai is, let's please order your food" Salman ordered.

Salman called the waiter and Aisyah ordered food for him because Salman and the others had already ordered food.

"Can you get your number Sal? Later if the school reunion again I can call you" pinta Aisyah.

"May. may" Salman gave his card.

"You are the CEO of PT. Adinata?" ask Aisyah in disbelief.

Salman smiled back at Aisyah's question.

"Yes, Alhamdulillah only today his inauguration. It's my parents' company" Salman replied.

"Aren't you from the Akarsana family?" ask Aisyah.

"My stepfather's Adinata. After my father died, Mama remarried to Papa Refan Adinata. He is Naila's father" Salman said.

"Oh so Naila's your half-brother?" ask Aisyah.

"Yes, Mama Naila died while giving birth to Naila, a few months old Naila Mama married Papa Refan. I was three years old then. And we have been raised by Papa and Mama since we were little" Salman replied.

"Ooh so.. Sorry yes, I don't mean to know the story of your family" said Aisyah felt awkward.

"It's okay Ai, Naila is my sister. Although we are not from the same Papa and Mama" replied Salman.

Naila immediately bowed sadly.

You don't know if I'm not Papa Refan's son either. We're not half-brothers, we don't have any relationships. I'm just a lucky foreigner getting affection from all of you at home. If you knew that I was not Papa Refan's son, would you still love me? Inner Naila.

The food they ordered came. They began to enjoy lunch together.

Jeta was unceasingly staring at the girl before him. There's food on Naila's lips. Unknowingly Jeta immediately cleans Jeta's face.

"Bang Jeta" Naila protest.

"Sorry Nai, I reflex" replied Jeta.

"You have grown up eating it is still reckless. A little kid's kayak" Jeta said.

"Biarin" replied Naila Ketus.

Aisyah was a little disturbed by Naila and Jeta's hostile attitude.

"I don't take heart yes.they like this. If you have met his work, keep fighting. Never got along" Salman said.

"That's okay Sal" Aisyah said.

"Nai no ice cream tuh. You want?" ask Jeta attentively.

"You.. " Naila immediately replied with enthusiasm and cheerful as if forgetting their hostility all along.

Jeta smiled happily at Naila's welcome like that.

"It turns out I still haven't forgotten if you like ice cream" said Jeta.

Naila instantly regained her senses and her face reddened in embarrassment. Jeta really made him forget that they were enemies.

All because of ice cream. Naila in the heart.

Jeta called the waiter and ordered strawberry ice cream.

"Strawberry is Nai?" ask Jeta.

Naila could only nod her head.

"Do you want ice cream, too?" ask Salman.

"Mm. may be Sal, but I think vanilla yes" replied Aisyah.

"Yes already Mas, strawberry ice cream one, vanilla one and chocolate two yes." Jeta pinta for their dessert.

"Well sir" said the waiter of the restaurant.

Finally they finished also enjoying lunch and continued with dessert that is ice cream.

"Where do you work Ai?" ask Salman.

"I don't work Sal's office. I just run a small boutique - a small shop that sells Muslim clothes" Aisyah replied.

"That's great, you've got your own business, I'm just continuing what my parents have been building all along. May I request your boutique address. I would recommend my mom and my sisters to let them come to your store. Who knows according to their taste" said Salman.

"Oh may. may.nih my business card" replied Aisyah while handing over her business card.

"It's not far from our office. Okay Ai when - when will I stop by with Naila. Sometimes my brother has to be danced. Understand how to play with me first. If she is a tomboy, later if she needs a dress I will take her to your boutique" Salman said excitedly.

"Kakaaaak" Naila protest.

Salman blinked one eye at Naila as a signal for Naila to cooperate with him.

"Yes please. Come to my shop. God willing there are many that fit your size. It must be very fitting if you are beautiful and your body is good. Wear any dress must be beautiful" praised Aisyah.

"That Betul is Ayesha, I agree with your judgment. If only Naila wanted to be a model Muslim girl would certainly sell hard" continued Jeta.

"Bang Jetaaa. I can be scolded by Papa and Mama" Naila protested.

"Hehehe. Your duties will be many, soon you will also move to PT. Subrata" replied Jeta.

Salman glanced at the circular watch in his right hand.

"Oh, I'm sorry we couldn't take long. There's another meeting at two o'clock. We have to go back to the office" Salman said.

"Sal is okay. I really understand, thank you for lunch" Aisyah replied.

"It's just a coincidence that we met. Next time we set a special lunch together" Salman said.

"By" answered Aisyah kindly.

They said goodbye to each other and parted ways in the restaurant's parking area. Aisyah first got into the car and left Salman and the others. Salman stared at Aisyah's departure with a faint smile rising on his face.

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