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The Immaculate Love 47
Arfan's house is quite large with a large green courtyard. Once set foot there, only beauty is felt by Quinsha. Maybe after this, he will be one of the family members who will take care of the beauty of this house?
Arfan had said that he would introduce the girl to his entire family, what is wrong if Quinsha's mind had wandered far after hearing the remark.
Remind Quinsha not to get ahead of what happened. Remind him that Arfan already has a wife. She, Arfan's future wife, is a beautiful, gentle woman sitting in front of Quinsha right now.
“I, Zahwa.The engagement is Arfan.” That was the sentence that the beautiful girl said to Quinsha fifteen minutes ago.
There were no words spoken from Aunt Quinsha, except for her gaze that immediately scanned the beautiful scene before her. Along with his hands that shook Zahwa's hand, dead were all beautiful allegations that had lined up in the head of Quinsha, about the purpose of Arfan introduced him to the entire family of men.
Fifteen more passed, after fifteen minutes before it had wrapped Quinsha's soul in a mute. It had been thirty minutes of silence without a word. He listened faithfully to every utterance of Arfan's mother, who explained what Quinsha meant to come to their home.
“Actually, I'm the one who wants to see you, son. And ask directly the truth. But, I was being unwell .. yes, all because I was so shocked to hear the news.” Thus the words of Arfan's mother at the end of his long explanation.
Now, all the views of those in one room were on Quinsha. Except for Arfan who chose the atmosphere outside the house as a port of gaze, through the wide open windows.
“True, as Arfan has explained, whatever he has said is true,” Quinsha said in a slightly vibrating voice. Even before saying his sentence, he had already taken a deep breath to be strong and firm. But in fact, his shaken soul was not completely hidden.
Hearing that, Arfan looked at Quinsha and threw a faint smile. Either as a form of appreciation or a thank you. But whatever that smile meant, it looked bland in Quinsha's eyes. Empty and meaningless.
“We are just friends, and there will never be more than that,” Quinsha said. Of all the words that have been arranged to be spoken, that sentence is all he chose as an explanation.
“Mbak, if I am private, believe in Arfan mas. But it was my family who demanded an explanation,” Zahwa said as he stared softly at Quinsha.
It can be understood which families are not shaken and demand answers, if they know their child's husband-to-be recognizes another woman as his future wife on social media.
It all started when Arfan saved Quinsha from Rafardhan fans at a cafe, and admitted her as a future wife. It turns out that some of them recorded Arfan's confession and uploaded it on social media.
Like a news in cyberspace that not only runs or runs but flies quickly that even defeats the speed of the plane. Eventually the news reached one of the Zahwa family, Arfan's actual future wife.
Zahwa's family immediately met Arfan's family to ask for an explanation. Arfan's mother was immediately shocked to learn that her son had other wives, besides Zahwa, whose name was already listed on their invitation letter.
That's why Arfan begged Quinsha to come to his house. But wrongly, the man did not give a correct explanation of the purpose and purpose. He even uses sentences that trigger misunderstandings.
Back to Zahwa who said that he believed more in Arfan's explanation, but his family demanded answers.
“As you deserve, you trust your future husband, Ma'am,” Quinsha said with a smile. The girl then turned her gaze to Arfan's mother.
“Mother, is my explanation enough? Then please pamit.” Without waiting for an answer, Quinsha immediately got up.
“Why hurry, son? We eat together first yuk,” invite the middle-aged woman who immediately stood up to line Quinsha's fingers.
“Iya, Ma'am. We'll eat together first. You guys from the foundation directly to here ‘kan?” timpal Zahwa's. The beautiful girl seemed to be a type of woman who was easily familiar and friendly.
QUinsha shook her head with a smile. “Sorry, I'm in a hurry. My mother has also been waiting.”
QUinsha immediately turned her body to pass. Two steps later, he turned and looked at Zahwa. “Congratulations yes, hopefully later you can build a household that ‘samara’.”
“Thank you, Ma'am. But say it later, after in the guarantee. I wait for arrival, Sister Quisha,” said Zahwa while shaking the hand of Quinsha who only responded with a thin smile.
“Quinsha wait!” again Quinsha's move was interrupted because of Arfan's call. “I deliver you.”
“Thank you, Akhi. Let me go home by myself,” reject Quinsha and she immediately steps away.
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Sorry yes, for yesterday. chapter 46 came up twice. This is because of the network of catapults in my house.
CTB has become a contract work, since a few days ago, the hope is that by becoming a contract work, the reader can increase. Uh it turns out to be that much. I want to ask you my readers, who, though few in number, mean so much to me.
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