Akad Undereviled

Akad Undereviled
Chapter.57 Wife Candidate



The night after Alisha received Fatih's proposal, she was restless. His eyes could not be closed for an instant.


As much as possible he tried to remove Arsya's name from his heart and mind. Try to fill it with another name. However, what is the power if the name Arsya as if engraved in the heart. Patronized without being replaced.


Alisha's anxiety led her to contact Imran—pakdhenya. He told me all about himself having received Fatih's proposal and his anxiety about Arsya.


After getting advice from the parents who raised him, Alisha just calmed down.


"Don't make Alisha's own decisions, involve God for every single thing in your life. Especially if it's a big deal. Ask Him for guidance, so that your path is made easier" Imran said last night.


Calm on hearing Imran's advice, Alisha is now ready to return to activities. Although sleepiness is still felt, he actually forced himself to come early to the store. Busying yourself with cleaning and cleaning the store will definitely be better for him.


Lina and Niken, the two clerks of his shop were astonished when they arrived. Usually they are alone who will do all the tasks, but now all done by their boss.


"Sir Alisha nginep here last night?" ask Niken wonder.


"No, I came at six. I can't sleep at home."


"What?" peekkik Niken and Lina together.


"Come at six in the morning just want to clean up the store?" lina lirih.


Alisha nodded.


Lina and Niken looked at each other. As if asking each other what was wrong with their boss.


"Again what, briefing here?" ask Salwa who just came in.


"This, Sister Salwa, we are surprised by the fact that Alisha's mother arrived at the shop early in the morning and cleaned up. He said he couldn't sleep at home" answered Niken.


"Obviously he can't sleep, wong last night he accepted someone's proposal anyway." Salwa smiled as she nudged Alisha on the shoulder with her shoulder.


"Really, Mommy?" cry Lina.


Alisha did not answer. He just smiled confused.


"Ciye, who is ashamed," seduced Salwa.


"Appaan, anyway. Already ... already, the hunt is starting to work." Not wanting to be the object of Salwa's jokes, Alisha immediately disbanded her two employees. He himself went up and went into his workspace. Followed by Salwa of course.


Elsewhere, still in the same city.


Jimmy was already preparing to meet a friend who would be working with him. They promise to meet at a shophouse, where their business will be built.


"Lo has to come with me, Sya," persuaded Jimmy because Arsya was reluctant to come along.


"No, Jim, I'm in a hotel."


"Ngapain you're here alone. More stress, you are alone. Come with me out, let your brain segeran a little. I was lucky to see Alisha."


"If I had met him, you wouldn't have believed me."


"Gue believes that I see my own eyes. I'm hunting ready, if you do not meet Alisha you can acquaintance with her sister mementar. She has a beautiful sister. Who knows if any of us have a soul mate with him" joked Jimmy.


Arsya rolled his eyes lazy, but also obeyed jimmy's invitation. With casual clothes and a hat now his favorite Arsya follows Jimmy away from the hotel.


They're heading to the promised location. The place is not far from the hotel, it only takes ten minutes by taxi. Located in the famous campus environment in the city of Solo makes the shophouse is easy to find. Jimmy and Arsya didn't even have to ask people to get there.


"Good day, Brother. Welcome back to Solo. How's travel?" greet Fatih as soon as Jimmy and Arsya get off the taxi.


"No thing special. There are no flight attendants who care about me."


Fatih could only laugh with Jimmy's silly words.


"By the way, who's this?"


"Oh, here, know this my friend, his name is Arsya. He's looking for a soul mate. If you have a girl acquaintance you can help her, or your sister maybe."


"Let's go in, we can see what this empty shophouse is," Fatih asked.


Jimmy went straight to check every corner of this two-story building. At once think of the concept for their culinary efforts. Because they are in the campus environment, they must be able to make young people interested in coming. The concept that Instagram is certainly an attraction for young people. Also balanced with a contemporary menu and friendly prices for student pockets.


Hearing what Jimmy said, Fatih agreed. The man had never been in the culinary world before because his business had been the owner of a motor showroom.


The shophouse that he will make this culinary business is owned by his parents who were quite empty after the previous tenant returned because he could no longer pay the rent. Now he wants to use it for his own business. Lined with the only shophouse hired by his future wife.


Satisfied to see and talk about how their business will be built, Fatih invited them to lunch.


"By the way, sorry if yesterday had to cancel the appointment. You know, last night I had important business."


"Where, was your proposal accepted?" Fatih told Jimmy. They should have met yesterday but since there was an affair Fatih put it off so today.


"Obviously, who can refuse Fatih Ibrahim." Proudly Fatih held the collar of his shirt. Jimmy laughed in response, while Arsya just smiled because he was not familiar with Jimmy's friend this one.


"When you know me."


"It's also what I want to know."


"O .. yeah?"


Fatih. "Come, he's here too."


"Where ... where?" Jimmy looked to his left and right.


"It's not here either. It's in the shop next door. He opened a Muslim fashion store there."


Jimmy nodded in understanding. The three of them also walked towards the shophouse which was right next to where they were now.


"Welcome to our shop" Niken welcomed as Fatih opened the door.


"Eh, Fatih, you want to see the boss, okay?"


"Yes, please call, yeah."


"Good, Mas."


"This is my future wife's shop, Jim. This is also the reason why I want to work with you to open a business in the shop next door. Let me come here often not only see my wife later but also see my own business here."


"Not married yet bucin, how if you are married later. You must be scared of wives" Jimmy joked.


Fatih laughed with Jimmy's temptation.


"Mas Fatih," said Alisha who had just come down. Make Fatih and Jimmy's laughter stop for a moment.


As soon as the three men in front of her turned their heads, Alisha was flabbergasted. His eyes were no longer on Fatih, the future priest. However, the man in the hat who is currently also looking at him without a blink.


His steps stopped for a moment. Reluctant to step up to reach where Fatih is. Her lips were the same as her feet to simply greet two men from her past.


"Alisha, I want to introduce you to my friend from Jakarta." Fatih who approached, turned to look at Jimmy and Arsya who were still silent on the spot.


"Jim, Shay, come here. I'm introducing my future wife."


Jimmy looked at Arsya. He just can't move anything else Arsya. The two of them stared at the spot, as soon as they saw Alisha standing in front.


Jimmy's words this morning before leaving became real. They met Alisha. Jimmy now believes the woman is in the same town.


"Eh, even dumbass." Fatih pulled Jimmy. "Know this is Alisha, she's my future wife."


"Alisha, this is my friend Jimmy from Jakarta, and that's Arsya, I just met today."


Alisha soon attempted to control herself. Put up a smile and cupped both hands in front of the chest as a greeting to Jimmy and Arsya.