A Friend from Malaysia

I Love You Too

"Dude!" call the Princess when she realizes the man is still behind while she has already walked almost to the lobby door.

"Wait, wait a minute here Princess. Don't go anywhere!" he said as he ran back to the elevator.

Hafiz wanted to see Imran, the notary Atok Yahya who he had not met with Ilham because he was busy taking care of N-one. Previously, the two had planned to meet with Imran to ask the clarity and validity of the transfer of 42% of Atok Yahya shares to Lucas. But for some time, the man was a bit difficult to find because he was often outside the city of advanced education. Only once could he be reached on the phone and say that the transfer of shares was legal and recognized by the state. That's also the notary can not linger on the phone because there is business. And this time Hafiz would not waste the opportunity to ask Mr. Imran directly.

The elevator door was almost perfectly closed, but fortunately Hafiz was still chasing after him.

"Stop! Wait seconds! Wait!" call Hafiz and .. his hands fortunately still had time to reach the elevator door that was almost closed, making the occupants of the elevator, especially Mr. Imran surprised.

Mr. Imran must have been surprised to see who was before him at the moment. He's a member of the Nirwan family, a person he's been desperate to avoid lately.

"Mr Hafiz ..." her screeches in shock.

Nah! He did not expect to meet any of the Nirwan family members either today, or tomorrow or forever. If he could he would not even want to deal with the family anymore.

"Mr Imran, let's talk for a moment!" said Hafiz while adjusting his breath that had hunted due to running earlier.

The elevator slowly rose carrying the three people inside it up to the 8th floor. Hafiz took a glance at the young lady beside Mr. Imran. If you can guess, Hafiz estimates that the girl is a woman who satisfies the desires of striped men even though with her elegant appearance is not like a dimly lit shop-class comfort woman. High class, huh?

"Sorry, Mr Hafiz! Saye is busy. Ade. Can I talk to you another time?" reject the man who is almost fifty years old.

Hafiz glanced again at the woman.

"busy? With this woman?" sindir Hafiz's. "I thought Mr. Imran was making his way out of town. Because at that time, Mr. Imran said to my brother Ilham, Tuan is pursuing further education. Which one is right?"

Mr. Imran grunts.

"Please! Kite will talk about it at a later time. Saye really doesn't have time tonight." Mr. Imran insisted on rejecting Hafiz.

Kingg!!!

The elevator finally reached the 8th floor. Mr. Imran immediately exited the elevator and immediately pulled the hand of the woman who was with him earlier.

"Mr Imran! Mr Imran!" exclaims Hafiz called the man who works as a notary.

But his efforts were in vain. Because the next second, Hafiz watched as Mr. Imran who was walking in a row to avoid Hafiz, with the woman entered into a room and slammed the door of the hotel room just like that.

Hafiz was stunned for a moment. It would be pointless if he forced himself to meet with Mr Imran now. The man obviously avoided it. If he were to make a fuss at the moment, it could be him who would be kicked by the hotel security staff for making a fuss here. And now it's almost 11 p.m. He took the Princess too long. Maybe the house guy misunderstood her.

Then he remembered the room gift that Nizam had given him. Maybe he can use that. All righty! He'll try to come back tomorrow!

After thinking about it, Hafiz decided to go back down to the lobby. There the Princess had been waiting with a frowny face and urgency.

"Where are you going?" his nag. "The work left me here alone!"

Hafiz smile.

"Want to meet someone. But he didn't want to see his brother" Hafiz explained. "Daughter, can you ask for the keycard that Nizam shared earlier? I want to wear it for something."

The princess squinted her eyes with an accusatory look.

"Worn for what? Wanna wear it to another girl?" the accusation. "You want to be turned around?"

Hafiz shook his head while chuckling.

"Make ape with another girl if it's Princess," her god again.

The princess again pinched the man's small arm.

"Brank .. nyebeliiin! If asked that is the correct answer donk!"

"Abang will tell you later. You asked for the keycard!"

The princess, though not yet understood, finally relented and handed the card to Hafiz. After getting what he wanted to get, Hafiz headed to the receptionist to ask if the gift room suite from Nizam, could be exchanged for another room on the 8th floor. The hotel initially refused for various reasons. One of them is because the name that checked in the room was not in the name of Hafiz so inevitably Hafiz was forced to call and ask Nizam to help him, so that Hafiz was forced to call and ask Nizam to help him, although of course the man teased him half to death.

The man went down to the lobby and found Hafiz waiting at the reception.

"Have the room been changed to the eighth floor?" asked the man while looking at the Princess sitting on the sofa.

"Daughter doesn't want a suite. Too expensive, kate. We'll use the 8th floor if we can" Hafiz said.

"Must be the eighth floor?"

"Because he likes," replied Hafiz.

Strange reason, of course. But Nizam granted Hafiz's request. While talking about it at the receptionist, he conversed with Hafiz.

"So where did you meet Princess?" ask Nizam kepo.

"Makarta. He's Yola's cousin" Hafiz replied honestly.

"Huh? Cousin Yola? You're a gile?" Nizam looked surprised.

"No. I'm sure. I had a plan to marry her, "hafiz replied honestly.

"Tool to? How about Yola?"

"Rubber. Yola was also happy with her brother, especially?"

Nizam.

"Let's go Princess, do you love him? Don't tell me you're just trying to make her runaway?"

"No. I mean it. Love can come later because it's used to it" replied Hafiz.

"Woaaaah, but you are degilnyaaa .. you can bring girls from the hotel. The parents he didn't know?"

Hafiz scratched his non-itchy head. How does he explain to Nizam, if in fact he brought the Princess to the hotel instead of to ber 'iya-iya' ria?

"Nizam is ..."

"Sorry, Sir. On the eighth floor there are still some empty rooms but not a suite room, and because from the beginning Mr. had checked in at the suite room, we could not return the deposit money that had been paid. So what kind? Take economy class room?"

Nizam switched on Hafiz.

"Somehow? Economy class? Hmmm kenape no room just now hmm? It was more ehmmm aheemmm to ahemm aheem," his god as he moved his brows.

"Not ape. Economy class only," Hafiz replied quickly before Nizam's dirty brain teasing him embarrassed him in front of the receptionist.

After the business of the room, Nizam returned to his room while Hafiz came to the Princess again.

"Iss so long!!" the Princess who had just yawned repeatedly because of sleepiness.

"Sorry, make you wait. I'm back at home now! Ohhhhh!" take Hafiz with you while pulling the Princess' hand.

In the car Hafiz told at length about what befell the Nirwan family in particular about the death of Atok Yahya which is still a mystery, until the problem that shook N-one so that it requires him to approach Yuri to get information about Lucas. Along the way the Princess listened carefully. His drowsiness even disappeared knowing how complicated the problem that was afflicting the Nirwan family today.

"So you're really not dating the same Yuri?" the princess wants to know.

Hafiz shook his head while smiling amusedly, looking at the expressive Princess for not being able to hide her feelings.

"But that time in the apartment ...?" The princess hung up her tanning sentence, imagining Yuri who at that time only used a bathrobe and Hafiz who also looked like she had just finished bathing.

"Eape?" Hafiz scrunched his forehead.

"You and him at that time seemed to have just finished taking a bath together," said the princess, this time trying to make her voice as calm as possible.

"Huh?" Hafiz remembered, until then he laughed out loud. "Haha! You jealous?"

The Princess's face immediately reddened hearing Hafiz's guess.

"Ihh, what? Who is jealous! People are just nanya. It's really okay too!" his objection.

"Jealous daughter, jealous daughter!" Hafiz hummed mocking the girl.

"Delatel!" peekik Putri can't stand being teased like that.

"Hahaha .. wah it turns out that ade who is jealous but does not want to confess!" ledek Hafiz again. "Mahaha ..."

"cams! Totally nosy. I'm not jealous!" The princess denied.

This time the car they are driving has entered the Atok Yahya housing complex. About 300 meters from the gate, finally the car arrived at the big house with a classic contemporary design. Hafiz parked the car in the garage.

Just as the Princess was about to open the car door, Hafiz held her back.

"Otherwise?" sumpul Putri who because of teased continued by Hafiz.

Hafiz stroked her hair affectionately. It doesn't seem to be that hard trying to love the Princess. It seems he is starting to feel it. The seeds of romance.

"I'm not jealous of Yuri. We didn't do anything. Mase tu kite just returned from Phnom Penh, he just stopped by the apartment for a break. Kite mase tu shower in a different room. Not to worry, the soul and body of this brother is still pure and holy. Only the princess saw it all. Hahaha ..." Hafiz chuckled to remember the incident in the bathroom while in Jakarta.

"Isss, Hafiz! What the hell! Don't be reminded of that! So dirty!" the Princess grumbled furiously while opening the car door.

It was very dangerous to be in such a closed space with Hafiz. Just now Hafiz dared to kiss her outside the room with a lot of people there. Especially if you are alone in the car. The princess shuddered at the thought of it.

The princess immediately got out of the car and rushed forward towards the main door. It must be 12 o'clock by now. It's too late for a girl to go home. What to say to Yola.

"Daughter!" call Hafiz who immediately follows the Princess behind.

"What? Go back to the apartment!"

"Can't be like that. Brother must send you safely to the house" said Hafiz.

"This is in front of the house. Just ring bell doank. A minute!"

The princess was about to press the bell of the house, but Hafiz lowered his hand again.

"What siiih?" princess Protest.

"Wait a sec! Ade's the one who wanted to tell the Princess," said Hafiz seriously.

"Not all that? Is there any more time?" ask the princess not to believe it.

"Still ade. One more!"

"What else? Tomorrow if there is anything to tell, right? I sleepy, I also do not feel good to go home this night," Princess grumbled.

"I'm not bad. You go with brother. There will be no one to worry about" said Hafiz, trying to calm down.

"It is dangerous to go with you. Ahh, I'm going in first!" The princess raised her hand to squeeze the bell, but again Hafiz held her hand.

"What siiiih?" whining Princess frustrated.

Hafiz clasped the Princess' palm.

"Daughter, it doesn't seem to suck to wait long. Brother case, brother mase ni .. brother ..." Hafiz was confused on how to express it.

"What the fuck? Buruaan!" The princess was getting impatient.

Hafiz took a deep breath before peeking at the Princess' forehead feelingly.

Princesses jerked. Ah, what is this guy doing? thought.

"Daughter, brother Rase, brother has fallen in love with the Princess," I Hafiz, finally.

The Princess's mouth gaped in disbelief at what she heard. And then, he laughed.

"Hahaha .. cieee! Want to giveprank me? Oh, that's not really the way. I will not be fooled this time. Ah, no funny! So crisp!" he said, folding his hands to his chest.

"Strue ...."

"Yes, yes, yes .. I believe. But bo'ong! Just a few hours ago you said you still had the same feeling. Uh, now tell me another word, yes, I'll believe it. No yeah. Nooo!!!" princess Namel.

"Hey, you didn't even know that feeling was coming this fast. But that's right. Brother didn't lie. Try his hand!" Hafiz grabbed the Princess' hand and placed it on her chest.

The princess blinked her eyelids looking at Hafiz's behavior.

"Somehow? Did you get a sense of brother's heart?"

The princess pulled her hand from Hafiz. This guy is crazy, he thought.

"Daughter, I mean it. It seems like my brother is starting to fall for you" said Hafiz.

Princesses silent. It seemed that Hafiz did indeed look earnest with what he said.

"I love you!" said Hafiz again.

The sudden expression of love made the Princess feel confused. Is this real? Or was Hafiz just playing him?A really confusing guy. Or is he a plan?

"I love you," said Hafiz again a second time while tidying the Princess' slightly tangled hair and tucking the messy hair child into the Princess' ear.

"I love you too."

The reply made Hafiz surprised, because it did not come from the Princess' mouth but from someone else. The princess was equally surprised. Both of them turned to the origin of the voice.

"A-branch?!!" The two almost shouted at Ilham who was now behind them with his hands folded over his chest.

"I love you!!"

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Haha ... Inspiration messes with Hafiz guys' love expressions. Sleding is not?

Sorry for a few days othor can only be up 1 chapter a day. Today the chapter is rather long... Don't forget to like and comment!