
Apparently it wasn't just Cindy who was so shocked by what she saw inside the reception. Imelda who also got a wedding invitation to fellow businessmen in the city felt the same way.
"Najla's? the one I met at the time? and this is really the courier? oh no!" Imelda suddenly felt her head dizzy. He really did not expect that his new acquaintance turned out to be the lover of a young businessman who was very similar to his regular courier kang.
"Are you okay?" asked a handsome man who was helping her to stand firm. The beautiful girl who felt her body staggering limp immediately smiled grimacing while holding her head.
"Eh, it's okay. Thank you very much, Mas" said Imelda with a hand trying to hold on to the man's arm.
"Why is it pale? come in or I'll help you find a place to sit and rest, how?" ask the man again with a worried face. Imelda simply smiled then looked towards the guests who were walking past her along with their respective partners.
"We're going in. You came by yourself, didn't you?" imelda answered with a question. He looked around to see someone who might come along with the foreign and handsome man.
"Eh yes" replied the man who turned out to be Fauzan a fellow courier friend of Irfin Setyo Nugraha the groom.
"Everyone comes in pairs. I'm the one who came alone" muttered Imelda in a soft tone of voice. Fauzan smiled at her because she came alone.
"It's good luck for me to get a couple here hehehe" Fauzan chuckled.
"Eh?" Imelda looked at the man with a red tinge on her cheek. He became ashamed of himself for having said the word partner as if he so desperately needed a partner.
"It's okay, relax. I also don't want to lose to the groom up there. If you don't mind we can be a real couple" said Fauzan with a faint smile on his face.
"Eh?" Imelda once again looked at the man she did not know his name with lips along with a faint smile. He did not expect that the man really had a high enough confidence.
"Available, isn't it?" asked Fauzan while pulling Imelda's hand to walk side by side with him to the pelaminan.
"Eh you shot me?"
"How do you think?" Fauzan asked back with a smile that had not faded on his face.
Oh Allah, this guy is very confident.his mind with a pounding heart.
"We don't know each other yet. And I think it's too soon. I'm sorry, yes" replied Imelda with a smile. He took a breath and then exhaled slowly to relieve the gurgles on his chest.
Fauzan nodded and said, "It's okay. It was spontaneous anyway, but really serious hehehe," Fauzan chuckled as he continued to step in a long queue of guests who would shake hands with the bride and groom on the lap.
Imelda was silent. He tried to relax. He had felt too GeEr with the man's words to him but now he was sure that the man was just joking.
Another case with Fauzan, the man glanced at the girl beside him with a different feeling. He had actually been lured to the girl at first sight. And he was determined to get it as soon as possible.
"Congratulations Fin, it turns out you are really a match," said Fauzan as he greeted the groom with a happy face.
"Thank you very much Zan. May you catch up to ya," Irfin retorted as she glanced at Imelda who was standing next to the man.
"Aamiin, O Allah" said Fauzan, raising his face and whispering to Imelda, "Aamiin is dong."
"Amijin!" Irfin, Najla, and Imelda simultaneously said the word then immediately looked at and laughed together.
"Najla, congratulations, you have kept a great secret from me hehehe," Imelda grabbed the bride's body into her arms with a prayer of kindness in her heart.
"Well, we'll talk again sometime. Many guests want to give you their prayers. May you always be happy."
"Aamiin O Allah" replied Najla and Irfin simultaneously. Fauzan and Imelda came down from the table and then stepped towards a long table that provided buffet dishes for guests.
"Sorry, whose name is Ma'am?" fauzan asked as they had picked up the food and immediately looked for an empty table for them to occupy.
"Immelda. You can call me Melda or Imel" the girl replied smilingly.
"I'm Fauzan. You can call me Izan."
"Just the same bridal friend?" ask Imelda to know. The girl looked at the handsome man before her with a curious face. Because he never saw the man in the ranks of young entrepreneurs such as Irfin Setyo Nugraha.
"Yes. We're both food couriers."
"What's? so really if Irfin's CEO was a food courier?" Imelda's round eyes did not believe her hearing.
"Yes. Irfin was a food courier like me. But I just found out that he turned out to be a CEO at a big company."
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Imelda felt her chest pounding. It was also true that his heart said that the man was the same man.
"What did he do that for?"
"All I know is, she said Irfin shied away from matchmaking with a girl her grandfather had arranged since she was a baby."
"Trus?" Imelda is increasingly interested in the story of the handsome courier kang that is very charming.
"Well that's why he came out of the House and the Company. And it turns out that he was in love with his own fiancee. That's how the soul wants it."
"Well, Mashay Allah. That man is hard to conquer. It turns out that his soul mate was already arranged by God."
"Heh, do you know Irfin too?" he asked the man to Imelda who stared from afar at the bride and groom on the lap.
"Yes that. Irfin is my favorite courier. And I once aspired to make her my life companion."
"When what am I? Can I replace Irfin into a favorite Courier as well?" fauzan asked with a straight look into the eyes of the girl he had met just a few hours ago.
"If you are serious. Why Not?"
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