Dr. Ani And Family's

broken before developing

Zainal was looking in the mirror while combing her hair. He also tidied up his mustache and his freshly cut beard to make it look neater. Zainal put one of his hands into his pants pocket while raising his chin, he tried to pose like a model photo.

" Not bad for me. It even looks macho". Today it wears white hem and black pants that make it look like a cold and hardworking man.

"Where are you my ribs..... How else am I gonna find you...?" He muttered while pecking himself in front of the mirror.

He had agreed to meet with Amelia for breakfast at a cafe that was open 24 hours. Forget the past and try to shape the future. Must move on because people who often excel in their minds have even long forgotten about it.

He doesn't want to feel stupid alone.

"Aren't you having breakfast?" His mother was astonished that Zainal raised his hand to shake hands and kissed his mother and father's hands without sitting at the table.

"Breakfast outside ma, have made the same promise. Assalamualaik....".

"client?" Papa Zainal asked his wife

"I don't know, girl maybe. Want to find out what your son is doing?"

"The mother who gave birth can know exactly what our child wants..."

The wife glanced at her husband by pursing her lips because she felt insinuated with the words of the husband. He knew and realized all this time he did not try to dive into what his son really wanted. He only thinks about nothing in his own eyes.

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Zainal was relieved when he saw Amel get out of a car. Beautiful fresh because the day is still morning and make up today looks natural. Zainal smiled to see the way Amel street that seemed indifferent when heading to his desk even though the eyes of the visitors look amazed. He was like a model who made everyone stunned by his presence so fixated on seeing him.

I will changed's. Good bye in. her inner welcome Amel while standing.

Amel invited him to shake hands and Zainal who felt bad because he met twice he always refused to shake hands . He stretched out his hand to accept the hands of the beautiful girl in front of him. That's when he saw a ring on Amel's ring finger. Zainal's heart began to crumble. Not yet started to make a fuss.

Zainal immediately ordered toast and coffee and Amel also ordered the same menu after seeing various menus that did not suit his taste.

"Sir Zainal wants to talk about what?" Amel precedes asking because Zainal begins to hesitate to continue or stop his project to find his ribs that are still hiding somewhere.

"Are you single?" Ask Zainal to the point.

"Sir Zainal wants to know me more?" He immediately looked into Zainal's eyes by placing his chin between the hands linked on the table. Apparently Amel is the type of girl who does not like stale and shy. A confident and independent woman. Be honest and seem more dominant.

Actually, Zainal prefers the type of girl who is a bit shy and has little effect but if it is Amel's soul mate, he resigned. Everything can be discussed again after marriage, he thought.

"Actually I'm engaged but I'm still not sure about my candidate so I'm still opening up opportunities for men who want to approach me. I want to marry someone I really love. I think before the yellow janur curved it's legitimate. What do you think?"

Zainal immediately choked on the bread he had not chewed properly. Fortunately, there was mineral water in front of him.

Just this time he heard of a girl who was thinking too extreme like Amel. If this, it is far different vision and mission. This fix cannot continue. Differences that are too far and impossible can be put together. What's going on is a fight. How would someone who is already engaged want to be in a relationship with others with such confidence without burden and guilt feelings on his fiancee.!