A Match For Gus Ilham

A Match For Gus Ilham
Chapter 17



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Even though she has now turned into a beautiful woman. But Madam Rosa never forgot her initial status as a real man.


Until Madam Rosa finds out, she must not come into contact with anyone who keeps her touch to someone who is not her mahram.


"Then how? Which dress you like, just look at it again. Coincidentally yesterday Madam arrival new dress dress, who knows you want to replace with a new one. Madam will meet other clients, while you're here first. Don't rush, choose a beautiful and graceful dress casually, Madam down first huh? Later when it's over Madam's here again,"


"Good madam, thank you."


"Ok pretty, I hope you like her dress the same,"


Madam Rosa soon left Sifa and Myesha there. Sifa seemed to start looking at the dress that Madam Rosa had just shown her.


"The dress is so pretty, isn't it?" asked Myesha who was also enthusiastic about choosing a wedding dress that was there.


"Yes, here it is famous for its beautiful dresses and also its satisfying service. Madam Rosa is also so good at serving every one of her clients. Therefore, so the subscription of the bride-to-be," replied Sifa.


Both of them refocused on choosing until the choice fell on a white dress for the wedding and also a rose gold dress for the reception.


Not only for the bride, Sifa also prepared a dress for her mother, Mother Realyn and also her sister-in-law Myesha in accordance with the request of Mahesa who asked for the help of her future wife to prepare also a dress for Mother and also her Brother.


After finishing making the order, Sifa and Myesha immediately went to visit other places, namely. The place where Sifa ordered the wedding souvenirs.


But while in the middle of the road, his phone rang and displayed Mahesa's name as the caller.


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"Assalamu'alaikum Mas, what's wrong?"


"Waalaikumsalam dear, where are you?"


"It's still on the road. Why is it?"


"Mas is done. Want to have lunch together? Then go home and continue the show, how?"


"Can, all right, I'm with Brother Shasa over there right now."


"Ok, in the restaurant xxxx yes. Wait there,"


"Yes, I'll be there. Assalamu'alaikum,"


"Waalaikumsalam, heart yes dear."


"Yes, it's Mas,"


Sifa also seemed to hang up her phone. Then drove his car to the address where Mahesa was waiting for him to have lunch together.


"Tadi Mahesa? What say?" asked Myesha after Sifa hung up her phone.


"Yes, Mas Mahesa has finished the meeting he said and took lunch together. Would you like to, brother? We'll eat first and then again,"


"Byeah, it just so happens that Big Brother is also a bit hungry."


"All right, let's go there."


The car drove back at speed to the location where Mahesa was waiting for the arrival of his wife and sister.


After traveling for 30 minutes, Sifa's car finally began to enter the restaurant area where she made an appointment with her lover.


The two beautiful and graceful women in Muslim clothes walked together into the restaurant.


"Church on behalf of Mr. Mahesa Kusuma Wijaya Mbak," replied Sifa.


"Oh Mr. Mahesa. Come with me Ma'am,"


The restaurant employee took Sifa and Myesha to one of the VIP rooms inside the restaurant.


"This is a room in the name of Mr. Mahesa, please come in and please wait. Soon the food will be in between,"


"Okay Ma'am, thank you" replied Sifa who immediately entered while calling for greetings.


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"Assalamu'alaikum" Sifa and Myesha said simultaneously.


"Waalaikumsalam, here dearly enter." replied Mahesa waving her hand at Sifa to approach.


Sifa also stepped forward to approach the table, as well as Myesha. However, at once Myesha's steps came to a halt when she saw another figure who was also sitting on one of the chairs there, side by side with Mahesa.


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Myesha's heart beat faster as her neutrality was reunited with that edifying netra. However, a few seconds later Myesha turned her face away. Looking in the other direction to neutralize his feelings that re-rumbed incoherently.


"Mas has been a long time? Sorry we are late," said Sifa after approaching the table occupied by Mahesa and also her colleagues who deliberately invite Mahesa to lunch together with her.


"No, it's new too. Oh yes, I invited Mr. Ilham. It's okay, right? Coincidentally we had a meeting together and had not had time to have lunch so Mas invite all of you."


"Yes, it's okay. The better the frame, the better" replied Sifa while taking a seat beside Mahesa.


And inevitably, Myesha was forced to sit beside Ilham. They sit on one round table that has a medium size.


Up to four of them sit somewhat close to each other even though there is still a bulkhead as a barrier. However, this was too close for Myesha who was trying to forget the figure of the man sitting beside her.


"How are you doing Sha?" tanya Ilham half whispered.


"Alhamdulillah well," answered Myesha jiga with a slight whisper.


The conversation between the two was interrupted when the waiter came to serve the food menu that had been ordered by Mahesa and Ilham before Sifa and Myesha came.


The four of them immediately ate their lunch with small talk about their daily lives and activities.


“After this where will it go?” mahesa asked after everything was done with their lunch.


“I want to stop by the place of souvenir Mas, come here to read if the souvenir I ordered is finished and ready to be taken,” replied Sifa while cleaning the dirty plate on the table.


“Ya already, then go with Mas only.”


“Then what about Sister Myesha? Whose sister Myesha came home with?” ask Sifa.


“You just go, Brother can go home alone with tak_,”


“Let me just the inter. It just so happened that me and Mr. Mahesa were here using one car that I brought, so let Myesha go home with me only,” between Inspiration that cuts answers from Myesha.


“Do not, no need to bother. I can go home by myself really,” subtly reject Myesha.


“But the thing is, I can't let you go home by yourself Sha,” Ilham replied again that made Mahesa and Sifa also exchanged lyrics and the two smiled meaningfully when Ilham began to talk casually to Myesha.


Even calling Myesha Shasa is only used by people closest to Myesha.


“Tapi__,”