Throne and Virgin Treasures (True Playboy Seeking Wife)
Story of the Former

"That's on your phone, honey. Cook the talking brother," Mirza refused as she stared softly at Lila.

"Well, just accept it. Later help me talk," continued Mirza.

Nervous, Lila shifted the green button on her Phone screen.

"Hello, assalamu'alaikum," said Lila still with nervousness.

"Neng, is it true what you saw in Mirza's story? Or are you just making pranks?" yovi asked who sounded very sad.

"Ma-sorry, Brother Yovi. That's not a mere prank," Lila replied slowly.

"Ja-so, is that true, Neng? You and Mirza, getting married? But, how can it be? Aren't I still waiting for your answer, Neng?" lecar Yovi with many questions, his tone sounded very disappointed.

"I got into an accident because all the way kept thinking about you, Neng. And I was in a hurry because I wanted to get to your house immediately, to tell your parents directly," continued Yovi explained the consequences of the laka and then that hit him.

Yovi let out a rough sigh.

"Sorry, Brother. At that time, Lila already wanted to explain to Brother Yovi but ...." Lila's words hung in the air.

"When did you guys start? Aren't you good friends?" yovi asked, cutting off Lila's conversation.

"Sister Yovi was right, we were really good friends since we were kids. But as time went on, it turned out that we had feelings of love for each other. Since when, Mirza believes it's been a long time, sister. It's just that we've only realized the last few moments" Mirza replied on behalf of Lila.

"You, Za? You guys are together apparently," said Yovi slowly, his voice sounding very jealous.

"Yes, Brother. We're fitting clothes," replied Mirza honestly.

Back heard, Yovi let out a heavy sigh.

"Za, I love Lila so much. Although I took two years off and left Jakarta to start a business in Bandung, I kept thinking about it. I hope, when I get back to college, I still have a chance to knit back the old story that's not over." Yovi stopped his words, many times he heaved a heavy sigh.

"His cup, I'm late. The other men out there that I feared would be able to melt Lila's heart before I came, it is not proven that anyone can take his heart so I cultivate the courage to re-express my feelings to Lila." Yovi paused his words.

"But it turns out that I misjudged, because in fact Lila's heart was already attached to a man and the man was the closest person to Lila herself." Yovi's voice sounded very bitter.

A moment of silence greeted, Yovi fell silent, while Mirza and Lila just looked at each other.

"Za, please never disappoint and hurt Lila," said Yovi, who hung up.

Hearing Yovi's last words, Lila shed tears. Guilt rushes, because he has not yet explained the truth but Yovi already knows.

Mirza rubbed Lila's back with understanding. "Sister Yovi is a grown man, he can definitely understand you, dear," Mirza entertained.

Lila nodded. "Yes, Bang. Hopefully, Brother Yovi is not angry, same Lila," said Lila.

Mirza then rubbed the clear feather that fell on Lila's cheek, lovingly.

"Bang, tomorrow we'll have Yovi again, okay?" pinta Lila, expecting Mirza's approval.

Mirza nodded. "Abang ready to deliver, wherever you want," replied Mirza.

After Fira returned to her room, the two of them said goodbye.

"Sister, please prepare a dress for graduation and for the contract, yes," Mirza asked her cousin, before leaving Fira's room.

"What afternoon is it poor, brother?" tanya Fira makes sure, to determine the color that matches.

"Sore, Brother. If it's night, then it's really the end of the night. Time for the first night of the two of us, so less later," replied Mirza ceplos.

Fira chuckles. "Yes, you're right, brother. So not satisfied to enjoy, know already in the morning," said Fira.

While Lila looked away and her face looked red. He was embarrassed to hear the talk of Mirza and Fira, who Lila said was a little vulgar.

"Come, Honey!" take Mirza while holding Lila's arm.

"Wait for Bang Dion, sir?" ask Fira.

"Assalamu'alaikum, sister," said Mirza and Lila, saying their greetings.

"Waalaikumsalam ...," replied Fira. "You guys be careful, don't speed, Dik," Fira's message before Mirza and Lila disappear behind the door.

Mirza opened the car door for Lila, she then ran around the car to get in through the other side. Just as Mirza got into the car, someone called her name.

"Bang Mirza, wait!" shouted a girl, who immediately ran over to Mirza.

Mirza closed the car door and opened the window. "What's up, Shay?" asked Mirza because she felt she had no more business with Risya, her younger sister on campus.

"What's the matter, anyway! Being contacted is so hard!" risya's protest bowed, staring at Mirza.

Risya glanced at Lila and then smiled. "Sister Lila, how are you? How, not with the others?" ask Risya who already understood, that everywhere Mirza will always be with his friends.

"You want to contact me, huh? We're done, yes!" Mirza.

"People who are divorced can turn around, Bang. Cook us just broke up, no chance to get better, anyway? After all, Risya will have admitted Risya's mistake, Bang. Risya also apologized to Brother and promised to improve Risya," Risya said at length.

Lila threw her gaze away, towards the outside of the glass window that she opened wide and let the afternoon wind that blew quite hard, hit her face and waved Lila's hijab.

While Mirza shook her head. "Our story's been over a long time, yes. And I also never promised to give you a chance, for us to be back again," replied Mirza.

"But Risya to defend the study of religion and hijab, only to be able to reciprocate with Abang," said Risya.

"Your hijrah intention, not really, Yes," said Mirza. "Don't worship because of man or creation, but worship because of the Creator" Mirza continued.

Risya pouted. "So, in vain dong, Risya wears a kayak gini hijab!" gerutu Risya's.

"Astaghfirullah .. istighfar, Yes. In terms of kindness, nothing is in vain. If you really change and worship just because of God alone, I'm sure, you will get a man who is much better than me," said Mirza, trying to advise the former.

Risya pursed her lips. "Nobody is better than my brother!" exclamation Risya.

Risya's phone rang. "Abang wait a minute, Risya has not finished talking," pinta Risya, who then receives an incoming phone call.

"Hello, Yes. You've read your ex's story, haven't you?" ask the voice across there.

"Story's? Not yet," replied Risa frowned.

"The hunt is open, Shay! Yeahelah, Yes ... where aja, Neng, to miss hot news like gini?" ask the guy across there.

"OK, okay. I open it now" said Risya, who immediately closed the call and then opened Mirza's story.

While Mirza and Lila looked at each other, hearing the conversation of Risya and her friend on the phone.

"One more heart of woman who was broken by the charm of Bang Mirza," Lila quipped, with a soft but clear sound in Mirza's ears.

"It wasn't me who broke their hearts, honey. But it was their own obsession that broke their hearts" Mirza responded in self-defense.

While Risya who was staring at the screen of his phone, rounded up the netra see the story of the former. "Abang and Lila's sister, are you?"

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The former is still scattered 😄

Yuk, hempas the former with a sprinkling of flowers (mode malak🤭)

While waiting for the ex. uh, waiting for the Mirza bang up back tomorrow, stop by this cool novel yuk, Best...

Title; Marry Me Mr. Lecturer

Author; avee