Twins A And Miss Cheriwis
Chapters. 198 - You Can Surely
Abash kept smiling the whole way. The man was imagining about his expression of love for Sifa.
"It's a pleasure, like," seduced Princess who is still in the same car as Abash.
Abash turned to the Princess and refocused himself on the road in front of her.
"You know, I never imagined getting married at such a young age. My estimation is that I will get married in my thirties, like my father," Abash said with a smile.
"Oh yeah? Why do you think about getting married young? Is it because I found the right person?" guess Princess.
"Yes. I don't want to lose Sifa. Being hit by a problem like this alone, has made me careless," Abash chuckled.
"Hmm, I pray that Mr. Abash is happy with Sifa," said the Princess sincerely.
"Thank you."
Abash's car also entered the perkarangan apartment occupied by Princess and Arash, until the car stopped in front of the lobby.
"Thank you for the ride" said the Princess with a sweet smile.
"Sama-sama, thank you also for helping me choose the ring."
"No, it wasn't me who chose it, but the ring was Mr. Abash's own choice."
"Just like, without your help, I would definitely be confused about choosing a special ring."
The princess smiled too. "May you successfully propose Sifa, without any obstacles," the Princess prayed sincerely.
"Maye ...."
The princess got down from Abash's car, then the girl waved her hand at the man's car, as her car started moving away from the apartment.
"You're with Abash?" asked Arash who suddenly appeared from behind the Princess.
"Astaghfirullah." The princess rubbed her chest gently. "Do you know what?"
"Sorry," great-grandson Arash with a flat face.
"Why can I go home with Abash?" asked Arash in his usual unkind tone.
"Oh, that's .. I just met Mr. Abash meet his client," lied the Princess who felt she did not want to interfere with the affairs of Arash, Abash, and Sifa.
The love triangle is quite complicated, because it is still connected with the same blood. Let them take care of their problems themselves. It was enough that the Princess felt confusion at her own feelings at this moment. He did not want to get confused again by interfering in the love affairs of the committee experienced by Arash, Abash, and Sifa.
"So I picked you up at Abash's office, said you were back home. Then, I took you to the firm office, but your security guard said he had also come home" Arash told reporters. "Why don't you tell me that Abash brought her home? Your phone is also not active on the phone."
The princess frowned, the girl reached into her bag to look for her flat object.
"Ah, out of battery" said Putri while showing her phone towards Arash.
Arash smiled as he looked at the phone used by the Princess, was his given phone. I don't know when the girl started using the phone she bought, because Arash never noticed her.
"I think you're okay, I'm worried," Arash said and smiled.
"What's wrong with him?" inner Princess who tries to think positively.
"Eh, Mr. Arash, what a coincidence," said Arash's neighbor who is famous for being friendly and generous.
"Yes, Mr. Anwar. How are you?" ask Arash back.
"Alhamdulillah, fine. I haven't seen Mr. Arash in a long time."
"I don't seem to see the Father very often" said Arash.
"Yes, I just returned from the village," kekeh Pak Anwar anyway. "Ah yes, I have a lot of crabs, Mr Arash would you like? Can be cooked and enjoyed with his girlfriend," said Mr. Anwar while glancing at the Princess.
"Wow, crab. Tuh delicious. You can, sir."
"Yes already then, let's take it to my apartment," asked Mr. Anwar who was nodded by Arash.
"I went to Mr. Anwar's apartment, yeah. You go first to the apartment" said Arash who was embraced by the Princess.
The three of them walked into the apartment building and also entered the elevator together.
"What's this lady called?" ask Mr. Anwar.
"Daughter, sir," replied the Princess politely and smiling sweetly.
"I'm Mr. Anwar. Used to live next door to Mr. Arash's apartment, but now he's moved to another one."
"Yes, sir."
"Miss's girlfriend's daughter Mr. Arash?" guess Mr. Anwar.
"No, sir."
"Oh, I think Mr. Arash's girlfriend. You guys look so good."
The princess only smiled a little, and so did Arash.
"Whose daughter lives in what apartment?" ask Mr. Anwar again.
"Oh, my apartment first?" guess Mr. Anwar.
"No, Sir. But the one next to him again," this time Arash replied.
"Oh, that one. Yes .. yes .. yes ..."
Ting, uh,
The sound of the elevator rang, indicating that one of them had arrived on the floor of his apartment.
"Then I go first, sir," said the Princess to Mr. Anwar.
"Yes, be careful."
After the Princess came out and the elevator door closed again. Mr. Anwar also expressed his curiosity to Arash.
"Sir Arash, I heard that the apartment in the Princess occupied in terror of people not known? How come?" asked Mr. Anwar curious.
"Yes, Sir. The police are investigating the case."
"Then, what's the result?" ask Mr. Anwar kepo.
"The company's secret, sir," Arash chuckled which made Mr. Anwar shake his head.
"It is forbidden to divulge information yes," kekeh Pak Anwar who was nodded by Arash.
"So, the Princess still lives in that apartment alone?" ask Mr. Anwar.
"No. But stay in my apartment."
Mr. Anwar was surprised to hear what Arash said. "Two alone?"
"No, threesome. I told people to stay with us too" said Arash, who made Mr. Anwar breathe with relief.
"Thank God, just two," said Mr. Anwar with relief. "Sir Arash I made a role model for my children. Therefore, I really hope if Mr. Arash does not follow the western style and justify the relationship that has not been halal."
"God willing, no, sir. So I called someone else to stay with us. The man is also a woman" Arash told me.
"Thank God then."
The elevator stopped again, they both got out of the elevator and headed for Mr. Anwar's apartment.
"This is the crab, hopefully enough for you to enjoy the three, huh?"
"Thank you very much, sir, hopefully the cheap sustenance always," said Arash after being given a crab that is still raw with Mr. Anwar.
"Either. It's boiled so it's also delicious, really. Wear onions like chilies, do not forget the love of salt. Beuh, hold on. The meat is also still sweet and fresh."
"Yes, Sir. Thank you very much."
Arash returns to his apartment.
*
The princess had just finished her bath and also washed her hair, the girl dried her hair half dry.
"Hmm, what's good cooking for dinner?" lirih Putri while staring at her reflection in the mirror.
"Oh yeah, Arash is taking the crab. Hmm, what good to cook?"
The princess came out of her room, and she wanted to check what was in the refrigerator.
"Home home is Arash! The crab is also cleaned," said the Princess when she saw the crab was already in the basin above the kitchen set.
The princess turned her body in another direction, until now the girl was already standing in front of the refrigerator. He sighed softly, when he wanted to open the refrigerator door.
"You can do it, Put. Come on, you can definitely beat this trauma," she said, encouraging herself.
The Princess' trembling hand was stretched out to hold the doorknob, then the girl clasped the refrigerator door handle tightly.
"Huffff, you can do it, Put," he said to encourage himself.
The princess set her breath, then she tried to pull the refrigerator door.
"Son, I can't" she said with her hands slumped to her side.
"I can't, hiks .." cried the Princess and cupped her face with both palms.
The princess gasped when a hand touched her shoulder, just by smelling the masculine scent emanating from the man's body, could already make the girl guess who the person who touched her shoulder was.
The princess lowered her hand and turned towards the person who touched her shoulder.
"Don't be forced, Put, slow down?" whispered Arash softly.
"Hiks ... I suck, hiks .. I'm too cowardly," cried the Princess who made Arash pull the girl's body into her arms.
"Everything needs a process, Put. I'm sure someday you will. As soon as."