The Missing Princess 2

The Missing Princess 2
Hanum 17's


'' morning is also mbak iren .. what is the busyness today.'' asked me while smiling kindly to mbak iren.


'' just check the contract, the rest has been handled mas Kahfi.'' said mbak iren made my eyes bloom immediately heard the name Kahfi


where the boy had been long I had not met him


'' where are the people now mbak.'' fast ask me to mbak iren.


'' there in his room mbak.'' said mbak iren while pointing towards the room belonging to Kahfi.


I quickly slid there, Iren died after receiving documents piled from him


braackkkk....


'' astagfirullah hal'azim kak.. make me shocked aja.'' said Kahfi stroked his chest because I was surprised I pushed his door too hard.


making me chuckle little see her surprised, I really miss my sister who I used to often jahili


'' sorry..it was intentional.'' I said chuckling as I walked towards her.


'' CK. is indeed a base.'' his grumble was a little annoyed to me.


'' when did I arrive.'' asked me to sit in front of him


instantly he turned his head quickly towards me who was staring at him intensely while thrusting my hand at him


'' just last night until, morning in order to work just with papa. thicken right.'' his curse while throwing his face.


it made me laugh when Kahfi complained about her being a papa lackey when she got here


'' even laugh again.'' his words look at me annoyed.


'' it's normal times, papa is always so.'' said I stared at him while holding my laughter.


'' sister, listen to Brother already married yes.'' asked Kahfi in a serious tone.


'' discuss it later after lunch.'' said I respond to his words.


he just nodded his head, with him starting to re-focus on the documents piled up before him as well as me


until noon, we both breathed a sigh of relief when our work was done and Kahfi invited me to lunch at a cafe close to the opah factory


'' since when there is a new branch here, Kahfi asked looking at the cafe which was standing firmly not far from the opah factory.


'' this past half a year, seeing the factory growing rapidly father plans to stand us here..'' said I chuckle a little while embracing her go inside


'' who's on guard here.'' asked Kahfi.


like being on guard at the patrol post, making me look at him directly with a difficult gaze in the sense of right


'' why look at me like that.'' Kahfi said in a flat tone.


'' it's like anything, you say watch, which is true.'' said I chuckled little staring at him.


'' hehehe...I mean, who is in charge here.'' Kahfi repeated with a cry.


'' well that dong, that's just right.'' said I walked inside by continuing to embrace Kahfi.


it's like people dating, if people don't know Kahfi maybe all who look at us are lovers


but not with the faces of the two of us who have a little resemblance


'' replied dong kak, who is standing guard here.'' asked again curious.


'' Ayesha.'' My words are short.


'' you see. why Aisyah where Ihsan went.'' asked Kahfi looking at me.


'' changing schools, too much commotion that he created so that papa moved his school.'' said I looked towards his.


'' moving where sis.'' he quickly turned his head towards me.


'' wah.wah.wah...too many changes that I passed right, no one told me.'', he said while shaking his head.


'' you go to school too far, that's it, there is no news you can hear.


'' uh. brother bang, it is here.'' said Aisyah who crossed our bench where we sat.


'' you just came home from college.'' asked me to look at him fixed when on his back there is still a backpack and in his hands there are books


'' yes, brother.'' said Aisyah while greeting us both


'' smart sister.'' Kahfi commented while stroking the head of the hijab-wrapped aisyah.


'' already order food has not brother.bang .'' his words stare at us both in turn..


'' not yet, Abang hungry.'' said Kahfi while stroking his stomach.


'' wait a minute, let Aisyah order right.'' said Aisyah put her book on our table and walked away dead both of us.


'' just bigger Aisyah.'' Kahfi comment that stared at Aisyah's departure.


'' his name is also in the affectionate, obviously gedek lah.'' said I was short.


'' yes yes, I studied in the country of people for too long, Samapi my family growth only I do not know.'' said Kahfi bell-head.


'' for the future anyway.'' I said briefly.


'' yes..''


'' sis...why brother can get married not tell me at all.'' asked Kahfi turned her head towards me.


'' I don't know, my own brother is still confused by all this.'' I said as I bowed lethargic.


'' sister is happy with this sister's marriage.'' asked her curiously.


'' why are you asking like that.'' said I looked up quickly to him.


'' sister like not eager to tell me about the marriage of this brother that I do not know.'' said Kahfi.


it made me sigh long and heavy, I don't know what to say about my marriage,


on the one hand, marriage is sacred and cannot be for toys, on the one hand, my heart aches when it comes to knowing my husband is on the road with others


it is not entirely wrong, but what is true if his status has become the husband of people but still in a relationship with other women


'' too complicated to tell Kahfi.sister himself is still confused by the matter of this impromptu marriage.''' said I smiled bitterly.


'' order coming..'' Aisyah with her spirit decreased the food for the two of us, so Kahfi was reluctant to ask back to me.


'' Aisiah where Aisyah is.'' Kahfi asked staring fixedly at Aisha.


'' maybe not yet returned from his campus bang .'' Aisyah replied casually


'' loh.. you are different majored.'' said Kahfi asked Aisyah.


'' of course, what do you think if we twins everywhere are always together.'' said Aisyah staring angrily at Kahfi.


'' nya if the twins are always together wherever they go huh.'' said Kahfi asked like an innocent person.


'' not all the same bang, thickened once, if always both everywhere with her.'' said Aisyah look annoyed.


he chose to sit next to me and eat the food he had brought


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