Akad Undereviled
Chapter 62 Poster
The opening day of the culinary business built thanks to the cooperation between Jimmy and Fatih finally arrived. The concept of the cafe library they choose is considered appropriate because of the location in the campus environment. Where their target is students. The design of the cafe is made so attractive that many visitors come.
The first day of the grand opening Jimmy and Fatih deliberately gave a discount of up to twenty percent for introductions. Jimmy is optimistic his efforts with Fatih will develop well.
As expected, the first day of the grand opening cafe was full of visitors. Salwa and Alisha even helped serve customers. While the Muslim fashion store is right next to the cafe he handed over to two employees—Niken and Lina.
"Alhamdulillah, on the first day the response was good," Alisha told Fatih and Jimmy, Salwa was there too.
"True, I hope this effort goes well. Later if it's stable you manage, huh?" Fatih. Tease Alisha.
Shamed Alisha looked down.
"These love-slave candidates," Jimmy quipped.
"Jim, if you are married, the husband must be a slave to his wife's love. That's why you are also a marriage quarry to know the taste of bucin," replied Fatih.
"Later if I've met a woman like Alisha," replied Jimmy originally, but seriously hoping.
"Now, my sister. She's eleven-twelve with Alisha, only the difference is my sister's more talkative and more shopping." Fatih pulled Salwa who was standing next to her and brought her closer to Jimmy who was in front of her.
"Bg ... Fatih, what the hell! Salwa is not a trade, it does not need to be shoved!" Salwa sulks, but Fatih laughs.
"No one's sister has?" Jimmy responded jokingly to Fatih.
"It's over!" answer Salwa ketus. He looked at Jimmy.
"Ciyeee, latch!" fatih Goda.
"There, Mas Fatih the hunt goes to the store will be closed!" Salwa pushed Fatih out. Jimmy and Alisha.
"I'm staying tight, Jim," said Fatih.
Jimmy nodded. Fatih had previously told him that Fatih would be out after the opening of the cafe. I have an appointment to order a wedding ring.
"Nitip my sister please take care, if she misbehaves marry me."
"Ish ... go there ... go!" Salwa continued to push Fatih away.
"Excuse me, Mas" Alisha told Jimmy.
Alisha and Fatih go to a shopping center where there is a jewelry store for the Fatih family. Wanda—sang ibu—had advised Fatih to buy a wedding ring there.
And sure enough, arriving at the store in question Wanda, Fatih was immediately greeted by the store manager who already knew who Fatih was.
"Good afternoon Mas Fatih, there is something we can help you with" said the store manager.
"Good afternoon, we'd like to see a collection of wedding rings."
"Of course Mas Fatih, we will prepare the best, come .. please come here." The store manager takes Fatih and Alisha to a room to receive special customers.
"Who is Mas Fatih's name?" ask the store manager to make a familiar atmosphere.
"Alisha."
Shortly after the store manager asked Fatih to sit down, he and one of the employees came up with various examples of wedding rings. "Please see first Mas Fatih, if from everything we have here there is nothing suitable we also provide wedding ring design services. Mas Fatih can design his own ring that Mas Fatih and Mbak Alisha want."
"We'll take a look around."
Fatih also looked at some examples. Look at the model that attracted his heart. Until the choice fell on one diamond-studded ring. "What about this?" Fatih showed it to Alisha.
"Good, but too luxurious, Mas, which is simpler to wear everyday is also comfortable," replied Alisha.
Fatih mangosteen, agreed with Alisha's thinking. He chose to go back, so he picked one up and showed it to Alisha. "If this is how?"
Alisha stared blankly at the row of rings that were on the table. But his heart and mind were not there.
"Alisha," called Fatih with a slight raise of voice.
"I .. Yes, Mas." Alisha jerks. "What's wrong?"
Fatih was a little disappointed to learn Alisha was not focused on their goal this time around. "See this, do you like. The model is simple and will be comfortable to wear every day," he said hiding a sense of disappointment.
Alisha looked at the ring for a moment and said, "It's good."
Although Alisha displays a smile when agreeing to her choice but Fatih seems dissatisfied because only she is active and looks enthusiastic about this marriage. Very different from Alisha who always resigned and did not show a strong desire for marriage like a bride in general.
"Alright, we take this one," Fatih told the store manager who had been accompanying them in choosing the wedding ring.
"We adjust the size first yes, Mas Fatih."
The manager recorded the appropriate ring size for Fatih and Alisha's fingers. Also the name they want to engrave on their wedding ring.
"We'll let you know when we're ready."
"Okay, thank you." After saying goodbye Alisha and Fatih came out of the store.
"You want to stop by for a meal or just have some ice, don't you?"
"No need, Mas. We just go right back. I also have a lot of work in the store. Today there's an item coming I have to check."
"Oh ...." Again Fatih was disappointed with Alisha's attitude. "Then I go to the toilet first, you wait here, yeah."
Alisha nodded but after Fatih left, Alisha who was supposed to wait for her future husband actually stepped away. He looked at the rows of shops in the shopping center.
Until his steps stopped on a large poster. He stared at the man who was a model of formal clothing in the poster.
Alisha continued to stare without knowing what made her unable to switch from the portrait in front of her. He just obeyed the gestures that carried him.
Fatih who had just come from the bathroom, stared dislikefully at Alisha. Especially on the big poster that Alisha was looking at.
"Let's go home," invited Fatih who automatically made Alisha gasp. Suddenly he was nervous to face Fatih who was standing behind him.
His steps felt heavy as he followed Fatih out of the shopping building. Alisha even turned her head to the poster that had stolen her attention.
Maybe he always dismissed everything about Arsya, but the feeling of not being able to lie.
