AMONG THE 3A

CHAPTER 226. WE NEED TO TALK

Arriving at home, the young doctor who had just moved on duty opened his room balcony.

"What's your name? what is your relationship with Tazkiya, do you know each other? and the lady this afternoon, was that the same person as Dwiana? but the look is very contrasting."

Andre was struggling with his thoughts. Renata filled the young doctor's mind until the voice of the father's call by phone broke the daydream. As usual, his only parents asked him to get married.

"Pa's patience, even though Papa freed me to choose but still, it needs selection," concluded Andre ended his short conversation with the father.

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Tazkiya, Ba'da Ashar.

One by one guests present to the pesantren complex. The study began even though there are still many pilgrims, including private invited guests.

Rayyan, Andre, Mahen, accompanied by Ahmad in the male-only living room because Amir with Buya in the hall of the pesantren mosque with the worshipers.

Umma, with Aiswa sitting at the side of their residence, the connecting partition to the princess-only side hall is opened. Although closed the curtain, Amir can still steal the view of how beautiful his wife when they separated the place earlier.

Naya, Dwiana, Renata are in the living room preparing a meal for Abuya and Amir's private invited guests when the event is over.

An hour passed. The adzan maghrib.

Guests are invited into the living room by Abuya. Including Amir and Ahmad.

Aiswa did not invite many friends, he joined his brother-in-law and best friend. Umma was still busy at the side of the Hall meeting his guests.

"Know Aish, my brother-in-law. Later I will tell you that Dewiq is here, let it ga rew," he said.

"Darling, donk coffee. Make two more people, no sugar," Amir asked Aiswa.

"Let me. Bumil sits sweetly," replied Dwi rising towards the kitchen.

Since the living room was full of men, Aiswa kept Dwi from staying with them.

Naya sends a message to Mahen to get in because Maira starts fussing and he will leave first.

When Mahen reached the middle room door, Rayyan followed him because Amir asked for help to take his own drink.

"Baby, come. Here Maira with Dad .. We say yes Mba, sorry can not be long. Maira wants to teething again so fussy," Mahen told Aiswa while taking her beautiful daughter from Naya's arms.

The beautiful woman who was sitting in a row with his wife also nodded and said a lot of thanks to the romantic partner, who was none other than his own sister-in-law.

"Where's my coffee, Aey?" rayyan asked from behind Mahen's back.

"Alien's Voice."

"This, please," Dwiana pulled the tray closer to make it easier to reach by him.

Deghs.

Deghs.

Deghs.

"Dwi, Dw-i-ana? is that you? Dwi?" Rayyan hesitated, he said softly as Mahen and Naya passed by.

"Go on doctor. She's very pretty, isn't she?" whispered Naya.

"Horn, Bro," continued Mahen patting Rayyan on the shoulder.

"Doctor, it's not polite. That Dwi has made coffee daritadi, not brought even dumb," cried Aiswa.

Renata just silently watched. This is the figure of the man Dwi once called while delirious?

"Eh, sorry. Thanks ... we need to talk," Rayyan said as she bent her leg, grabbing the tray on the table opposite Dwiana.

After the prayer of the Maghrib, guests began to leave the Abuya residence. Even with the owner of the house. Back to the ceremony to fill out the study while Umma is still busy serving female guests who are still booming.

Ahmad and Amir led his friends into the living room. Joining the women.

Andre was amazed with Renata, he approached Raiden who played alone. While Rayyan did not take a look at Dwiana hoping that the girl turned her head towards her.

Darling, Dwiana was too cool to talk to Aiswa, giving up longing after more than three months without meeting.

"It is not good to look at it for a long time, just talk directly, Doc," said Amir who understands the situation both.

"Mas, please donk let Aeyza pull over" she asked.

Amir understood, he also asked Aiswa to change clothes on the grounds to be more free. Rayyan sees Andre being engrossed in Raiden, wondering why his new best friend is approaching a boy. Is he Renata's son? thought.

Remaining Ahmad, Rayyan, Dwiana, Renata and Andre there. Before long, Ahmad went into the room because Dewiq called him.

"Dwi, we're talking." Rayyan got up, approached Dwiana and took her away."

"I am with him" elak Dwi pointed at Renata.

"Luckily Ray, I'm responsible for them," said Andre gave a code to Rayyan so as not to worry if his affairs are not yet widespread, he himself will drive Renata home.

"Where's Doctor?" ask Dwi when Rayyan asks for her car keys.

The handsome, sturdy man did not answer the girl's question. His long footsteps continued towards the parking lot in the pesantren court.

"Rush's? Where's your BMW? so it's you, who I saw in the ciracas a while ago?" rayyan asked as she received the car key and pressed the remote.

"Return to Papa. I started a new life a few months ago" said Dwi as Rayyan opened the left door for the girl to enter.

Without many words, Rayyan drove a vehicle owned by Dwiana to one of the restaurants on the beach.

Rayyan breathed a sigh of relief as she parked her vehicle in the parking lot area after forty minutes of jibbling with the crowded streets of the capital.

"Don't worry this resto will close, he's open 24 hours. We need to talk a lot" Rayyan said, looking to his left.

"You've changed a lot, I've missed a lot. Evil," lamented Rayyan and amazed, the beauty of the girl increasingly radiated.

"I'm no one you are, doctor," tweeted Dwiana.

"I have proposed to you, officially to Mr. Raharja. Your mom's sick Dwi...."

"I know, and have visited him even though not everyone knows. Mama must be improving" replied Dwi.

"Not physically, but psychically. Like you ... stupid me, not thinking that it must be Mas Mahen who helped you," lamented Rayyan.

Dwiana was silent. He lowered his head, busy neutralizing the heartbeat that began to be present.

"I'll listen to your story, come down yuk. But if you will," Rayyan continued.

"Doctor, it's so but it's here, it should have been."

"Well, you want to be invited here" joked Rayyan.

"And he said he wanted to talk, I thought where to go, in fact asked for a car key," protested Dwi.

"Why beloved?"

"I...." Dwiana could not continue her sentence. To be honest, he wanted to tell her something.

"Sama, you want to talk to me, right?" rayyan's smile expanded.

"Dwiana was once, very fierce, but I like .. in front of me right now, I prefer. We're talking, right?" talk to Rayyan again.

The girl with the pashmina dangling without a pin, just shut up. Her hair partially covered her right cheek. There is a big nose visible.

Oh my God, you are so beautiful.

"OK."

They both choose a seat on the terrace of the restaurant, for more privacy.

"The...."

"Doctor...."

"First," they said together. The two smiled, Rayyan looked at Dwiana's sweet smile for the first time.

"Melech me, Deck."

"I...."

Young doctor Ar-rasyid is still waiting for the next sentence of thin lips and sexy in front of him but never appeared.

"Doctor, don't look at me like it donk" nervous the sweet girl in a shar'i dress.

"Can't you see your own future wife?"

"Please...."

"OK.Ok...." Rayyan turned her face for a moment.

"Don't expect me."

"His mud?"

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