
It has been three months since Syifa's meeting with Anton in the forest, now Reyhan has settled in Indonesia. He doesn't want to leave his girlfriend again. Reyhan is very possessive of his future wife.
" Rey, you're too busy with work. When are you going to take care of your marriage to Syifa?" ask mama Salma.
" Why didn't mom take care of it? Reyhan and Syifa are still busy with office work." Reyhan replied.
" You guys are getting married still thinking about work. What will your household be."
" Ma, Syifa just finished one more project. After that, all projects are held the same brother Deni."
" How are you going?"
" You mean, mama?"
" Your job is a waste of time and energy. Even though you're married, you rarely make time for your mom."
" Ma, Reyhan told me a long time ago that after marrying Syifa, Reyhan stayed here with his mother."
" Promise? Mama doesn't want to be away from mama's kids."
Syifa who had just stepped down from her room immediately sat next to her future mother-in-law. It seemed like the two of them were arguing so they did not realize that Syifa was sitting there.
" Ma, what's wrong?" ask Syifa.
" It's okay, Mama just wants you guys to fit clothes later at the boutique. Don't forget to buy the ring."
" Yes, Ma. If Rey wasn't busy with her job."
" Dear, Mas is always free for you" said Reyhan.
" Yes, but the ends turn at the crossroad."
Reyhan realizes his attitude is late - this late too neglect his future wife because of work. His company is still new in the country, so Reyhan has to work hard to find investors as well as clients for cooperation.
" Not anymore, today I'm just going with me baby."
" really? Most soon Rendi will come with your sexy secretary."
" Hey..are you jealous? Dina's married, don't be weird."
" Whatever!"
Syifa put her head in the lap of mama Salma while closing her eyes.
" Of course, you guys don't make any more noise. Mama will separate you until the wedding day." said Mama.
" Well, Ma? Rey doesn't want to be away from Syifa." Reyhan refused.
" Must not refuse, anyway starting tomorrow one of you moved to the Apartment."
" Syifa has moved, Ma. Syifa will return to the house of Syifa's parents."
" No, honey. It's too far, I don't want you to live there alone."
" Not alone, Mom. Syifa asked Clarissa to stay there until the wedding day."
Reyhan still could not accept if he had to part with Syifa. Moreover, there was no one to look after him later, the worry just kept perching in his heart.
" Dear, let me move to the apartment. Every time you go alone there's a problem."
" But Syifa wants to stay in the old house, Mas?" syifa whinek.
" When we're married, we can stay there." Reyhan said.
" Yes, honey. It's better Rey moved for a while." said mama Salma.
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Reyhan and Syifa are now in her mother's Salma Boutique. They will try the wedding clothes that have been prepared by the mother.
" Dear, you try the dress first. Wait here, will you?"
" Didn't you try the clothes?"
" Later on, I'm gonna check on the job for a second."
" Huhh."
" Don't be angry, the beauty will grow." Reyhan teased.
" Is... sucks!" sumpul Syifa.
" Huft.. alright, let Mas help you change his clothes."
" No! Go home, take care of it your job!" shouts Syifa.
All the servants stared in wonder at the bride-to-be couple. There is no romance at all.
" Heh... Why are you guys? Mom with a storm!" exclaim mama Salma.
" It's okay, Ma. Ordinary, if it's such a snack." Reyhan said.
" You are this if you don't see a day just nyariin, now fuss continues every day." complained mama.
" Dear, try this. Wanna help?" goda Reyhan's.
" I'm out there, Syifa's changing."
" Want to see, not according to the size." whispered Reyhan as he pulled her waist up to them without distance.
" Don't be like this, get scolded by mama!" syifa Lirih.
" Give me one new kiss out."
" No, don't be all right!"
" Please, honey just once." whispered Reyhan.
" Mommy, out! Syifa doesn't want to do that."
Reyhan further tightened his embrace while drowning his face in the recess of the lover's neck.
" I can't wait until next month, baby." - Reyhan.
" Already, hurry out or the wedding is off!" threaten Syifa.
" Okay, this time I lost. But Mas won't let you go after the wedding."
Reyhan kissed Syifa on both cheeks and left her alone in the dressing room. Outside, she tells the clerk to help Syifa try on her wedding dress.
" Rey, what the hell are you! No manners, you are not married." said Mama Salma.
" What the hell, Ma? Rey does not say anything." said Reyhan.
Ten minutes later, Syifa came out of the dressing room wearing a long white dress. Reyhan gave him a quick glance and told Syifa to take it off again.
" Replace! It should open up like that" Reyhan said flatly.
For up to an hour, Syifa went back and forth to change her dress until her knee hurt. He had already complained with Reyhan's ungodly attitude.
" Oh, dong. Syifa's tired!" sumpul Syifa.
" Yes once again, dear." persuaded Reyhan.
" No way! Syifa is not going to walk."
" This promise is just this, this is Mas took a few years ago and Mas keep in the Apartment." whispered Reyhan.
" Did I steal a dress from mama's boutique?"
" Ssttt. don't be so loud" whispered Reyhan.
Reyhan immediately pulled Syifa to change her clothes in the dressing room. The dress was taken from her mother's boutique when she was in high school.
Before long Syifa came out of the dressing room with a light blue long dress and very fitting on her body. The dress covered his entire body.
Reyhan smiled and walked over to his girlfriend. His gaze never separated from the girl as if unwilling if suddenly disappeared.
" My girl is very pretty" whispered Reyhan.
" Syifa wants to go home, tired." lamented Syifa.
" Yes, we'll go home after you change."
When Syifa changed her dress to regular clothes, Reyhan told the designer who works at her mother's boutique to make the same dress but white for her wedding.
" Ma, Reyhan go home first but to the apartment. Syifa is tired, if you go home far away." said Reyhan.
" Be careful, do not be kind before halal...!" mother's sweat.
" It's just a little, Ma." Reyhan said.
" I'm.. You bad boy...!"
Finally, the two of them went straight to the apartment because Syifa looked very tired. Reyhan only smiled at the child-like manner of his girl. He asked for a cradle when he entered the apartment.
" Dear, take a shower first what is the immediate break? Or want to eat?" ask Reyhan.
" Syifa wants a break, Mas. So tired, I've got Syifa."
" Hehehee. ya already, here Mas pijitin his feet let not pegel."
Reyhan immediately laid Syifa's body on the bed. After which, he immediately stomped the girl's leg to the knee limit. Because of Reyhan's delicious massage, Syifa immediately fell asleep in just an instant.
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