The Missing Princess 2
hanum 19's

Arriving at the destination, Kahfi parked his car in one of the largest malls in the city of A, A,

'' what the hell do you want to come here.'' asked me started to be puffed up, about him since then my question was not answered

'' let's just go in, later brother also know.''' the same answer was thrown from kahfi since it made me start to care for him.

with a lazy step I follow the footsteps of Kahfi who headed into the mall and brought me to something jewelry figure

'' why come here, want to buy a golden mama as a gift. but mama is still long her birthday .'' said I stared at her full of probing.

'' not for mama, two months ago I sent mama a gift, ''' her words made me more curious.

'' sis choose a ring that is beautiful and sweet, which is appropriate for girls.''' pinta Kahfi to me.

'' who would I like to .'' I look at his face for a moment before I can see my gaze towards the golden rows that are in the steling

'' for my girl.'' said she with a shy smile.

'' wah. there is a target yes.'' todong ku fast, making Kahfi more embarrassed.

'' hastily choose whichever is the best.'' said he told me.

'' you must give an explanation after this sir.'' said I to him.

'' of course, later after coming home from here, come with me back home, all the families have been waiting for you at home. bring your husband and your husband.'' said Kahfi.

'' wow.what a plan this is, why don't you talk before her.'' said I was growing astonished to her.

why all the families have gathered at home, while I do not know at all, what events are at home

'' uh..Hanum...''Whoa someone made me turn to him, because his voice was very familiar to me.

for a moment I looked at my eyes towards the right, which was someone who was greeting me earlier

'' uh.. Karin, what are you doing here, I asked with a big smile to Karin.

it turned out that Karin was the one who called me, my best friend since high school and until graduation

'' not expecting, I was able to meet you, I was choosing jewelry for my engagement with my lover.'' Karin said with a happy smile.

seeing a happy friend, I was also happy to see his smile happy, happy,

'' wow.when are you getting engaged, why not tell me.'' asked me enthusiastically.

there's no way I've missed my best friend's happy day since aliyah and college together

'' I'm sorry Hanum, I forgot about you, it's good that we met here, all of you I invited you huh.'' she said with a shy laugh.

'' when will your happy day be carried out.'' ask me again.

'' I'll tell you through wa you calm down..?'' karin said it made me just nod

'' who are you here with, and what need is there.'' asked Karin looking back at me, where Kahfi was standing gallantly behind my body.

'' oh.. This? this is Kahfi...

I haven't been able to continue my words, and I hear the voices of people calling my name

'' Hanum.'' said someone in a soft tone, I turned to the source of the voice that called my name

He had just joined Karin, but his tone of voice was not unfamiliar to me, 5there's no way I'd forget this voice

'' uh... Yang, this knows my friend, and this...''

'' Kahfi.'' said Kahfi with a friendly smile.

'' oh.. Kahfi after all his name.'' said Karin chuckled small.

when I saw someone who was beside Karin, his sense of this chest felt tight, and this breath felt choked when I saw the priest was near the karin

I just stared at him without blinking, did he know what he was doing to me right now, was this what he wanted

'' uh. yes, I am Rahardian priest..?'' his words stuck out my hands to me a little doubtful

seeing her like that, I could only smile bitterly when the priest mas instead pretended to stick out his hand to get acquainted with me

okay, I'll follow your game this time mas, you yourself who pretended not to know me, you,

and what was that? they will get engaged, want to feel that I shouted in front of Karin my best friend, that I am the wife of her lover

'' Hanum.'' My thoughts are short.

he looked at me for a moment with a confused look and I don't know, I can't read his mind at the moment

let the priest do what, I will follow his play, to the point where he can pretend and perform

'' priest..''

'' Kahfi.'' said Kahfi stuck his hand towards the priest.

'' you continue to look for a suitable one, me and him looking at other figures only, here is not suitable like him.'' said my farewells to Karin and also mas imam.

'' oh. Then see you next time.'' said Karin a little confused by me.

'' come on Kahfi, let's look at other characters only.'' take me to Kahfi.

kahfi had stolen a glance at the woman earlier, and glanced at me with an indescribable look

'' but brother? we haven't seen a single thing there, why does big brother pervert such a thing.'' said Kahfi a little confused with me.

'' already come along.'' invite me, while pulling his hand to get away from the golden figure earlier.

because there is a mas imam there, and there is no way I would say that to Kahfi and Karin

it will cause new problems later, if I'm already in a quiet house feels like hell and in the middle of the forest

'' unusual brother like that, is there a problem, between brother and brother Karin.'' said Kahfi did know who karin is.

'' nothing, let's hurry, so

or not looking for her jewelry..?'' I said as I stared at her

'' of course so dong, brother how the hell.'' said Kahfi annoyed

made me chuckle a little at the annoyance he threw out of his mouth

I embrace Kahfi while walking dead was the first golden figure we went to, because there was a mas imam there,

there's no way I'll hang in there, there I'll be confused what to say

I did not realize it turned out that the priest saw our departure, he just kept staring in which direction we went

I don't know what his purpose is, but I was a fool with it all, didn't he come back all night because of this

because she wanted to get engaged to my own best friend, it was amazing, I died for another woman....

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