Twins A And Miss Cheriwis
Chapters. 332
"Haii ..." said Bang Fatih as she waved her hand, as Sifa and Abash arrived at Mama Kesya's cake shop.
"Bang," said Sifa back in a friendly manner.
"Where were you touched by the gift Abash gave you?" goda Bang Fatih while raising his eyebrows.
Sifa also smiled shyly while nodding her head.
"You know baby, why did I ask you to meet Bang Fatih?" ask Abash.
Sifa shook her head. "What's wrong, Mom? Would you like to discuss business with Bang Fatih?" ask Sifa.
Abash smiled, the man's hand raised to gently wipe Sifa's head.
"Business is like you, not me" Abash replied.
"Huh? How am I?" Sifa looked confused, then the girl turned to look towards Bang Fatih who was chuckling softly.
"Sifa, look at this picture." Bang Fatih also held out a picture book, in which there were already several sketches of the shape of the house that if Sifa would like.
If of the five pictures in the book, none of which Sifa likes, then Bang Fatih is ready to draw another sketch, like what Sifa likes.
"Not even dumb, baby? Come on, you open the book, you keep seeing, which one is good and you like it" Abash said.
Sifa turned her head towards Abash, as the man nodded his head, slowly Sifa reached out to take the picture book that was on the table. The girl also opened one by one sheets of paper that had been filled with sketch pictures of a very beautiful and minimalist home.
"It's really pretty?" praise Sifa while looking at the sketches of the pictures in the book.
"So, which one do you like, Sifa?" ask Bang Fatih.
"For what, Bang?" sifa asked with a face that looked puzzled.
"Bash, didn't you tell Sifa?" ask Bang Fatih.
"No, Bang. You want a surprise, "buckle Abash.
"What surprise is this?" sifa turned to look at Abash.
"So gini, baby. Your old rental house, want me to build a house for both of us later after marriage. So, I asked Bang Fatih to help me sketch out your dream home" Abash said. "So, you just choose, which house sketch you like. Or, you have your own dream house?" ask Abash.
Sifa shook her head. "No, I don't have a dream house like this. The dream home I have in mind is a warm, happy home. Always feeling full and well-off." Sifa paused her sentence, the girl took a breath and slid down on him.
The house feels warm, without any cold in the rain. Without even a drop of water disrupting sleep, Mas. hisk, without having to worry if the rat goes up to the bed and bites hair, clothes, or other limbs, Amas, hiks, warm, and hix .. and hix ..." Sifa nodded, until Abash pulled the girl into his arms.
"I-that's my dream home, Mas," said Sifa with teary eyes. "Although small, but if the house is comfortable, then it is enough for me."
Abash stroked their arms, then the man stretched out his hand to wipe the tears of his future wife.
"God willing, you will not feel cold at night, neither will the falling of raindrops during the rainy season, nor will any animal disturb our sleep, dear. For I will give you the most comfortable place, and our children. Without one less thing, dear."
"Hiks .. thank you, ma'am. Thank you." Thank you."
Abash pulls Sifa's body back into his arms, the man sheds tears, imagining if Sifa should sleep disturbed by rats, cockroaches, or other animals.
Truly, Abash could not imagine, how the life of his future wife was. At this time, Abash promised himself that he would never let Sifa live in distress again. Sifa's life will begin to change, even Abash will make his future wife as queen.
Yes, the queen of her life.