
Irene was waiting for Reyhan's arrival while kicking the stone in front of her. Not long after that, he took another look at his watch.
"It's been 10 minutes, isn't he coming?" irene.
"Is he probably busy?" he continued, who then wiped his phone screen and tried to contact Reyhan, but Reyhan never answered his phone.
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While the figure of the man who was in the car opposite to Irene's position did not come out. He was just observing Irene's movements from now on.
"What's wrong with me, should I meet him like this" the man muttered as he stared at the brown envelope he had received earlier.
Several times his phone vibrated signaling an incoming call from the woman across the street, but Reyhan tried to ignore it.
Reyhan also ventured out of the car while carrying the envelope. Fear enveloped him again, afraid to tell the truth or should he lie with something he received now.
When Irene realized her whereabouts, the woman smiled as she waved her hand.
Reyhan approached the woman. But not long after, Irene pulled Reyhan to walk into a meatball shop right next to the workshop.
"Where are we going?" said Reyhan who was surprised when he was pulled by Irene.
Irene gave the code while directing her gaze to the tavern.
"Didn't you invite me there" Reyhan said as he pointed to the workshop.
"I'm hungry, there's no way I'm eating the bolt that's in there" said Irene, who entered the tavern first.
Reyhan only shook his head at the woman's behavior. He took a seat opposite Irene.
"Why should we be here? why not at the restaurant?" Reyhan murmured but it could be caught by Irene's sense of hearing.
"I want to buy you a meal here at a restaurant that's too expensive" Irene said.
A few moments later, his second order arrived. It is undeniable that the aroma of the meatball sauce in front of him makes him swallow his saliva.
"There's something I want to tell you" said Reyhan, who tried to taste the taste of the food before him.
"I also want to tell you something" Irene said.
"Then you go first" Reyhan swapped while devouring the meatballs.
Irene was stunned for a moment, she smiled when she saw Reyhan enjoying the food that was fairly cheap.
"Does it taste so good?" Irene asked, holding back her laughter.
"No.. I just feel really hungry" said Reyhan who was still chewing his food.
"But your writing says that it's so good" Irene chuckled.
Both are back to eating their meat.
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After paying for the food, Irene and Reyhan stepped out of the place.
"What do you want to tell me?" ask Reyhan.
"What am I doing?" Reyhan looked confused.
"A lot of you just don't realize it" Irene smiled.
"I'd like to meet with both of your parents to explain the misunderstanding between us. You have the right to marry the woman of your choice and you also have the right to live with the woman you truly love" Irene explained at length.
Reyhan exhaled his breath violently.
"It's too late." Reyhan murmured.
"You mean?"
"It seems like a misunderstanding between us will continue, and you have to take responsibility for it by being my wife" said Reyhan who looks uninspired.
"It's not too late, and I can explain it to your parents" Irene said.
"There is nothing to explain anymore, if you explain it at this time then everything will be complicated" Reyhan said as he handed over the brown envelope he received last afternoon.
Irene also received the envelope with a confused face, slowly she opened the envelope which contained a wedding invitation with a luxurious design.
She did not fully understand the invitation, but when reading her name as a bride, Irene immediately widened her eyes.
"This.ini.how is it possible. You.." Irene said as she pointed at Reyhan.
"It wasn't me but a surprise from my mom. Not only are you surprised I was also surprised when I received the envelope containing the invitation. And even this invitation quickly spread everywhere" explained Reyhan who was a little frustrated.
"But.. How'this?"
"You don't want you to be my wife, otherwise you're going to embarrass my family" Reyhan said.
"Thank you for the meatballs, it made my stress lift a little. And good night my future wife" Reyhan said with a plain, contrived face.
The man immediately entered his car and left Irene who was still stunned at that place.
"What did he say? wife-to-be? how can I be your wife in three weeks. It must be because of your actions, right" Irene shouted as she threw her head towards Reyhan's car that had been speeding.
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For his love story David if I want to continue here or next to nih😅
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