Beautiful Tailor

Fadly Expresses His Feelings

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Slowly Dance raised her face, "I'm sorry, because I told you that you are the same woman who loves you, I shouldn't say that."

"It's okay, no need to apologize. Because you don't know what it's like to be paired with someone you don't love. You want to break up, but you have to think about how a lot of people feel."

Dancing back down, he felt bad for Fadly.

Fadly stared at Dari who was looking down, he was confused how to express his love. He has told both his parents will bring and introduce Tari to the Dewantara family today or tomorrow. But Fadly has not expressed feelings for the beautiful girl.

"Dance..."

Dance raised her head looking at Fadly who called out to her.

"You..."

Only those two words managed to escape his throat. Next he did not know what to say. As difficult as this turns out to be expressing feelings of love in a woman, thought Fadly. Because the reason, despite never being single, Fadly just silently listened to how the girls expressed feelings for him. If he likes then he will accept it, if he does not like it he rejects it. That simple.

Then Fadly and Tari fell silent, again and just looked at each other. I don't know how many times Fadly held Tari's hand. Fadly gently stroked the fingers of the fingers of the Dance fingers.

"Ehem... You.. still love is not the same as me?"

Ah, it feels like Fadly wants to curse herself which is now like a child. Why did he ask that question again?

Dari just stared at Fadly flatly, no face of astonishment, sadness or anything he showed.

"I still love the same mas Fadly, indeed the feeling of love can quickly disappear huh?"

Fadly turned her face away from Dance and turned her head the other way, she held back her laughter and closed her lips together. Fadly thought, if Dance is too innocent so the answer is like that.

"Dance, not quickly lost how it feels. Especially if you keep that love. That love will continue to grow and grow."

"But it seems like the fertilizer is less mas."

Fadly wondered what the word Dance meant. He frowned. And not trying to reply to Dance's words.

"Less, because it is unrequited," continued Tari. So now Fadly understands.

"Berbalas kok," Fadly sizzled.

Fadly uttered it quietly, but it was still caught in Dance's ear. The dance that heard that her heart was pumped up like never before. Could it? thought.

"Yes, reciprocate. I love you too, Lestari. Since I love you, I want to take you, introduce you to my family."

Dance swallowed her saliva slowly. His eyes kept on Fadly. He smiled wryly, "Seriously, mas?"

"Seriously Dance, I love you, I love you."

Fadly looked very sincere when he said that. Those words sounded so beautiful in Dance's ears. Those words are what Tari is looking forward to, since Tari expressed her love for Fadly a few months ago in this cafe as well.

The sobbing dance let out her happy tears, her hand that Fadly had held since then she now responded by clasping Fadly's big hand. She was crying but on her lips was a happy smile. He felt very happy, because his love was truly reciprocated.

Fadly felt relieved that she had managed to express her feelings to the woman she truly loved and cared for. I don't know when that feeling came about, Fadly didn't know it. For sure now he really wants the woman in front of him to be his whole.

He promised himself that he would marry Tari and marry Tari. It will take dance to a new life. Happier, there was no sadness and crying like Tari had felt all along.

A year ago when she was betrothed by Adelia, she seemed very reluctant to marry. But when he felt a great love for Dance now, he wanted to get married and start a household with Tari, the woman of his heart.

"So you're ready if I introduce you to my family?" ask Fadly.

Dance who had been bowed, now she mnedongak staring at Fadly.

"Papa, mama, and my brother" Fadly continued.

Dance nodded a few times, "Ready, mas."

"Today you can't?" ask Fadly.

"mmm.. How about tomorrow?" said Dance who asked back.

Fadly chuckled softly, he took off one hand that was held by Tari very strongly.His hand was raised and wiped away Tari's tears. "You are, a very habit, if asked, not answered but always back to ask."

"Hehehe yes mas, because today it seems very rushed, because it is afternoon" Tari gave an excuse.

"Yes, yaudah tomorrow, yaudah don't cry, really cry anyway," Fadly teased Tari, he showed a little tip of the nose of Tari.

"This is a happy cry mas," said Tari with a smile.

And a smile was also answered by Fadly.

"Oh yes, is your papa healed?" tanya Tari is curious about the news of Papa Fadly.

"Oh, Thank God. So he has time tomorrow to meet me, ma'am."

Fadly frowned, "Dance, you can't call yourself me."

Dance slightly dumbstruck with Fadly saying, "Huh! why, my mother?"

"Why the hell, but I'm so rich' officially that."

"Haha... " Tari laughed out loud.

But for Fadly it was all nothing funny to laugh at, but he was happy to see Dance laughing like that, like no burden. Once he saw Dari laughing out loud like now, while at his stall with an adult man, slightly dark-skinned.

Ah, he remembered that. He will ask her later to Dance, actually who the man is so that he can make Tari laugh so happily. He is still curious, and about Kemal, he will also ask what is the relationship of Dance with Kemal.

But that will be asked later, he does not want to ruin this happy moment by discussing the two rival men.

"Have you finished laughing?" asked Fadly, who saw Dance as wiping away the tears at the end of her eyes from laughing.

"Hehehe is already a mas, so what should I call myself?"

"Yes, as comfortable as you are as I am," Fadly said while emphasizing the last word.

"Well, it's as comfortable as it is, but I'm comfortable wearing me. Because from the beginning we met also I mentioned myself, yes I am," said Tari, several times saying my word also with emphasis.

"Hhhhhh.. " Fadly took a deep breath. "Hard-headed are you."

Dance smiled, she was very happy this afternoon, so it did not matter if it had to be arranged by just calling herself what she called others.

"Yaudah, wear me aja mas," said Tari, he tilted his head a little so as to make it look spoiled in Fadly's eyes.

"Yes, baby" replied Fadly.

Hearing that Dance blushed, "Thank you mas."

"Thank you for what?"

"Thank you for loving me," Dance bit her lower lip, her tears came back.

Fadly gently stroked the cheek of Dance, "Don't cry dong, I know these tears are happy. But I want you to keep laughing like that, don't cry, I don't like."

"If laughing continues to be thought to be crazy, mas."

Fadly laughed and followed Dance who was also laughing.

"So my question hasn't been answered, ma'am."

"Which question is it?"

"So tomorrow papa you have time to meet me?"

"Oh, that question. There's a baby, tomorrow's a week off. There must be time."

After finishing talking about everything Fadly also drove Tari home. Tomorrow they agreed to go at nine in the morning to Fadly's house, which of course Fadly was the one who would pick up Tari first to his house.

...^^^I really love you, Lestari.. There is nothing that makes this heart restless other than not seeing you for a single day.. Nothing is difficult for me, except to think about how to express love for you.. Finally this heart found its choice ❤❤^^^...

...Fadlys...

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