
"Brother pray, hopefully your marriage will be kept away from the temptations of such demons. Hopefully always sadinah mawaddah warohmah," concluded Fira, which is guaranteed by Mirza and Lila.
"Amale ...."
"God willing, Mirza will always be nice to Mirza's wife later" said Mirza while glancing affectionately at the prospective wife.
Lila smiled sweetly at Mirza.
"Sister Fira, this is the dress and the batik hem,"' said Fira's new employee re-entered while carrying a dress and batik clothes for Lila and Mirza.
"Oh, yes Mala. Thank you," replied Fira. "You stay first, Mala, maybe we need another dress" the Fira pinta approved by Mala nodded her head.
Fira stood up immediately. "Come, Dik Lila! This is a try first" Fira said.
Lila walked behind Fira, to head for the dressing room.
"You want help, don't you?" asked Mirza who also followed behind Lila, when Lila wanted to enter the dressing room.
"Eit, it's not halal yet" Fira said as she pulled her cousin's arm away from the room fittings.
Mirza chuckled softly. "Yes, yes, Brother Fira. Mirza knows that too" said Mirza, who sat back on the sofa.
"Dik, meningan you also try hem batiknya, deh," pinta Fira.
Mirza receded, she removed the short-sleeved hem attached to her athletic body and then put on the batik hem that Mala had taken.
"Where, brother?" ask Mirza.
Fira circled her cousin's sister's body, scanning. "You're basically good looking, so want to wear whatever clothes fit," Fira replied honestly with a satisfied smile, looking at her choice of clothes on Mirza's body.
"Don't take off first! Later try to match Dik Fira, let brother see," pinta Fira, who went straight to the dressing room.
"Sik, need help, don't you?" bargain Fira with a little hardened voice, so that Lila who was in the dressing room heard.
Lila opened the locker room door a bit and then turned her head. "Yes, Brother. Bantuin Lila," reply and pinta Lila.
Fira immediately went in to help Lila, before how long they both left the room.
"Dik, here," call Fira to Mirza.
Mirza approached the two beautiful women, smilingly looking at Lila. "Subhanallah, your future wife, is beautiful" whispered Mirza, praising her sincerely.
"Udah, don't be so hot" Fira recalled, pulling Mirza's hand to stand next to Lila.
Fira then slightly moved away and observed the couple. "God, you guys are really compatible" said Fira.
"Sir, photoin, dong," Mirza's pinta.
"So, I want to be prewed!" fira protests, but receives Mirza's phone as well.
Mirza then took Lila's hand.
"It's a photo fitting size, or what?" ledek Fira's.
"Yeah, what a prank, Brother Fira. Cook in a gini suit, photo fitting, anyway!" mirza protest.
Fira chuckled softly, while Lila smiled.
"Udah, smile, Dik," pinta Fira because Mirza is pouting.
"One, two, action ...," said Fira gave a warning like a kindergarten boy who wanted to be in the photo, to make Fira smile for herself.
Fira then takes several pictures of Mirza and Lila in various poses, which look romantic.
"Now, it's already." Fira hands Mirza's phone back.
"Come, Dik! Brother Bantuin, "take Fira to Lila, leading her back into the dressing room.
Mirza also immediately released the batik hem and replaced it with the hem he was wearing earlier.
Mala who had witnessed the scene, smiled to herself. I don't know what the Fira official thought about Mirza.
Mirza waited for her lover while sitting on the sofa again, she opened her cell phone gallery.
The handsome young man smiled to himself. 'This one, it's good to be told, ' Mirza's inner self.
Not yet had Mirza upload the picture, Fira and Lila out of the room fittings.
"Mala, this is a good fit. Please, you're packing, yeah," asked Fira to her employees who were still smiling to themselves.
"Come, finish the coffee!" fira's Word. "No one wants to go out for a while" permission Fira who went straight out of his room, followed Mala's steps.
After the death of Fira, Mirza approached the lover and then showed the results of the shot Fira earlier.
"Honey, this one, brother made up story, yes," permission Mirza while showing photos that look friendly, even though they both do not touch each other.
Fira nodded, agreeing.
Mirza immediately uploaded the photo as a story to her social media account, with the caption 'with my future'.
Just a second the photo was successfully uploaded, immediately someone commented.
"Which is good-looking!" protest one of Mirza's former schoolmates, Iqbal.
"Za ..." message from one of the former, whose love died with Mirza. Just a short call accompanied by a crying emoticon.
"Finally, the playboy finds a heart patch, which turns out to be his own best friend. Congratulations to Za" said one of Mirza and Lila's classmates.
"Za, congratulations. Maybe he's not a guinea pig!" cynical of the other ex, who has not yet decided because he considers Alsan Mirza to be making things up.
Mirza recalled her last conversation with Serena, back then at a cafe.
"The time is now, Za, where there are guys who refuse to kiss!" So Serena said, when Mirza broke off the relationship because Serena continuously offered an unhealthy relationship.
"A lot of people are coming, Bang?" lila asked inquiring, when she saw netra Mirza focused on her phone screen.
Made Mirza aware of her daydream. "Eh, yes. Nih, there are some, "reply Mirza as she thrust her phone, for Lila to see for herself. Mirza doesn't want any secrets between the two of them.
Lila then reads the incoming messages on Mirza's phone, which continues to grow. The beautiful girl then returned the lover's phone, smiling wryly.
Mirza scrunched her forehead. "Why?" mirza asked cluelessly, looking at Lila's face which suddenly turned sour.
"The line of former heartbreak and not a few of them who swear our relationship, Bang" said Lila miris.
Mirza then clasped Lila's hand and kissed her. "Ignore negative sounds from the outside, which can contaminate our hearts and minds. Stay focused on the initial goal and keep each other's trust" Mirza said.
"You believe me, don't you, honey?" asked Mirza with a deep look.
Lila nodded, the girl then smiled sweetly at her heart lover. "Teach me, to stay by your brother's side" Lila said.
"Teach me, in order to be a good priest to you, who will never hurt and disappoint you, dear" Mirza replied.
For a while, their two neutrals were still linked to each other.
Until the sound of Lila's cell phone ringing, which unravels the romance of the two of them.
Lila then immediately retrieved the phone from inside her bag.
"Who, Honey?" asked Mirza, when Lila's gaze was glued to the screen of her phone.
"Eh, i-this, Bang. Brother Yovi called," Lila replied, nervous.
"Luck it," said Mirza.
"Anything, who's talking to Yovi's sister," said Lila.
Mirza chuckled softly. "That's on your phone, honey. Cook the brother who spoke," refused Mirza.
"Well, just accept it. Later help me talk," continued Mirza.
Nervous, Lila shifted the green button on her Phone screen.
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Brother Yovi, do not talk like2 yes, if you do not want to be santet online with ZaLa 😄🤭 support mother
Yuk, Best, while waiting for Yovi to talk, stop by the following cool novel;
Headings. Widow of the Choice of CEO Duda
Authors. Chimai