CEO Held And Princess Nobles

CEO Held And Princess Nobles
Halal Maira and Jodi Prakash



The day to halal for Maira Nadira and Jodi Prakash, can be counted with fingers. It was unimaginable that it made both sides very busy.


How not to be busy?


The series of events after events has been arranged neatly. Not to mention they will combine two customs that merge into one.


Jodi Prakash is of Indonesian and Indian descent. Far compared with Maira Nadira which is native to Java.


They take the middle ground for their wedding. Starting from using Javanese customs to India.


Not only that, the wedding dress that Maira and Jodi will wear on their most beautiful day will also have a nuance of Indonesia and India.


As with any marriage in general, they do not forget to ask the team to decorate the guarantee according to their wishes.


Maira and Jodi never imagined. That, the two of them will eventually be found in a sacred bond of marriage.


In a place that is in the middle of magic into a guarantee room. Right in one corner, Maira and Jodi were having a conversation with people, who occasionally passed by in front of them.


They sit on a long bench, so they can make their seat a little distance away.


At this time, it seems that the two brides-to-be were chatting casually.


"Ekhemmm .. is Maira's ustadzah really sure of our marriage?" One question that slides free from Jodi Prakash's lips.


"God willing ..by the permission of Allah, I am sure of the marriage between us, Mas Jodi. If I may know. Why was it that time, Mas suddenly wanted to propose to me on abi?"


The row of white teeth that Jodi protrudes in response. Not imaginary, what Maira just asked. It seemed, quite disturbing his inner calm.


"Well, why is Mas Jodi smiling, like that? Is there something wrong with my question?" added Maira again that makes Jodi nervous is not a bitch.


"No! No, it's not like that at all, Ustadzah Maira. I just feel weird too. I am also confused as to where that incredible idea came from. I-I," Maira interrupted Jodi's words with a reddened look on her face.


"So, Mas Jodi doesn't know where that incredible idea came from?" maira asked who in her heart had spoken softly.


"The answer is very simple, Mas Jodi. It all comes from God." Maira had said it through an inner whisper. But, of course Jodi could not hear it with his sense of hearing.


"I'm sorry, Ustadzah Maira! But, I proposed to ustadzah with a sincere feeling from the bottom of my heart. I just want to tell you the truth about ustadzah Maira. That, from the moment we first met at the wedding of Fayra and Arfan. From then on, I wanted to know you. To be closer to you. That's all!"


This time Jodi's answer was no joke. The long answer that managed to make the heart of a Maira Nadira floated 'for a moment.


...*****...


Family residence Adiwangsa Maheswara ...


It has been a few weeks, the content of Fayra is increasingly visible. Tonight, Fayra asks Arfan to hold her belly.


As a pregnant woman, Fayra needs more attention and affection than ever before. Do not want to make the child in the womb wait for a long touch of the hand of the father. Fayra walked closer to her husband who was busy at work.


Since taking care of the company, Arfan can not pay attention to the condition of his own body. Especially if you have to pay attention to their wives and prospective children who are in the womb of Fayra.


Impressed selfish indeed!


But, how else?


He can only try as much as he can.


"Mas, why are you so busy with your laptop? I just got back from the company. At home, another laptop that you hold. Then, I'm ... when do you want to hold it?" said Fayra as she flicked her lips forward.


Arfan smiled happily. For he had not seen the pouting face of his wife for a long time.


Does not deny the turmoil that is in the chest. Arfan quickly closed his laptop and placed the rectangular object on the table. Then, he pulled his wife's hand near him.


Arfan began to gently cling the tiny body of Fayra into his arms. Then, he rewarded a sweet kiss on whichever part he wanted.


When it comes to relationships, Arfan does it affectionately. Fear of hurting the wife who is indeed vulnerable content. But, can not be denied by Fayra. That, he very much missed the tenderness and touch of affection from Arfan.


That's all Arfan gave me. He won't do that for long.


...*****...


Canada ...


"Well, finally .. after so long struggling here. I'll get a college degree soon too. I'd better take care of it and after that I'll go to college, huh!"


30 Minutes later ...


Savina has been preparing to go to the University of Alberta campus.


Tue ...


Morgan Tan's cool car is waiting.


"W-didn't I look wrong, huh? He's coming, again?" savina half complained.


Moreover, he had seen the look of Morgan Tan that made his heart race. Exactly like a horse race that is ready to race.


"Morning my sweet girl!" hello kindly Morgan, without ever wanting to remember again the rejection of the answer from Savina a few days ago.


"Rem ... Morning!" answer indifferently Savina as she passed.


"Come, up! I'll take you to college. So don't refuse! Didn't I tell you everything, hmm? So, why are you still ignoring me? Did you forget, huh? I'm a tid-tid,"


"Enough! Yes, I remember. I'll ride your car. But don't blame me if you're late for work. Just be careful if you sue me later!" threaten the real Savina and don't care at all.


"Quiet down! I'm boss. So, don't worry!"


They were sitting next to each other in Morgan Tan's car. Undeniable, these few days. Morgan often visited Savina's residence.


Although, Savina was still cold and seemed to ignore him. However, Morgan never trembled to conquer Savina's heart.


He wanted to forget the mission given by his father. But, on the one hand, his father always threatened him. In order, he and Savina soon live together.


The love within us has taken control. This was no longer about the disputes that occurred between their fathers. But it was his heart that spoke.


Morgan feels comfortable, safe and secure with Savina. Previously, he wanted to make Savina a stepping stone. But, now the bullet turned toward the heart of his heart.


What do you want in words?


When the heart is in love.


So, the father's devious tactics were put aside.


...*****...


The University of Alberta ...


"Savina ...?" the call, when Savina had walked slowly.


"Yes?" sahut the girl who paused for a moment the swing of her steps.


"Can you accompany me to see my parents?"


"For what?"


"I need your help to explain something to them?"


"When?"


"After all your exams are over. Please, call me! Can, right?" tanyanya expectantly.


"Okay, just this time! Then I'll go in first. Excuse me!"


"Hopefully succeed!"


Savina no longer turned her head, the girl just waved her hand with her back to Morgan.


"Savina ... Savina ...! You are so adorable!"


Morgan soon continued his journey to his company. He left with a happy heart. A beautiful smile is like a flower garden printed on her sweet lips.


...*****...