Dreams of a Poor Girl
Chapter 13
In the afternoon, Zahra, Zulfa and the Amir family rushed to Amir's parents' house. The wedding reception of Zahra and Amir will be held there.
There are no relatives close to Zahra. So, the recipe was held at the home of Amir's parents to ease the burden of Zahra.
Upon arrival at Amir's parents' house, Zahra was immediately ushered into the room to return. Likewise with Zulfa who also participated according to the request of Amir's mother.
Finished and changed the uniform that had been provided by the Amir family, Zulfa decided to wait for her brother outside the house. All of you want to see the decoration of the guarantee.
Of course, every movement of Zulfa did not escape the observation of Dirga's men. He also photographed Zulfa sitting near the stage.
"It's just right, Mr. Dirga is crazy about the girl. Although still in school, but she has a natural aura of beauty," muttered Dirga's men while looking at the camera catches.
"Hi, can you sit here, can't you?" tanya Iwan, Amir's cousin.
"Byeah, Mas. Please sit!" zulfa answered kindly.
"Known, I'm Iwan. His cousin Amir," said Iwan, thrusting his hand.
"I'm Zulfa, Zahra's sister" Zulfa replied.
"Beautiful!" praise Iwan spontaneously.
"Thank you" said Zulfa blushed in embarrassment as it was the first time she had received praise from the opposite sex.
"Oh yeah, you're still in school or college?"
"School, but I'm about to graduate."
"Where do you want to go to college?"
"The plan is to go to City P, Mas."
"One city dong with me" said Iwan.
"Mas Iwan went to college there too?" ask Zulfa.
"No, I'm a lecturer there," Iwan replied with a smile.
"Oh, I think Mas also studied there," said Zulfa.
"If you want, I can help you make your list there" Iwan bargained.
"Yes, Mas. When the event is over, we will talk again. It's not nice if I don't talk about Zahra first."
"Yes, you'll let me know. I'm going inside first, yeah!" pamit Iwan then moved from the chair.
"Yes, Mas," Zulfa replied.
Again, Dirga's men took a picture of Zulfa while replying to Iwan's hand and smiled as Iwan praised him.
"It looks like your rivals are many, Sir," said Dirga's men. He immediately sent photos of Zulfa, before he was sprayed for not giving news.
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Dirga hit the table in front of him with a ready-to-explode rage. Dimas who heard the voice immediately approached Dirga to his room.
When Dimas had opened the door, he saw Dirga's already red face holding back anger.
"W-What's up, sir?" tanya Dimas stammered. Without replying, Dirga offered her phone to let Dimas see for himself.
Dimas picked up Dirga's phone with a vibrating hand. He unlocks Dirga's screen, and a photo appears where Zulfa is smiling at Iwan.
"Beautiful!" praise Dimas unconsciously, which made Dirga even more angry and then throw a ballpoint pen towards Dimas.
Clacking
"Ouch!" dimas groaned while rubbing his forehead hit by a ballpoint pen throw.
"Who told you to praise my girl?" furious Dirga.
"How dare you praise or admire my girl, you're finished!" threaten Dirga with sharp eyes.
"Ba-good, Sir. Excuse me first!" pamit Dimas then immediately came out of the room Dirga whose atmosphere was getting hotter.
"Argghhhh, why are so many men approaching him? It could be crazy of me," grumbled Dirga as she restored her coarse hair.
"I have to move quickly so that the girl falls into my arms, I won't let another man have you" Dirga murmured.
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The wedding reception has begun, the bride is also in the guarantee. The series of events goes smoothly, it is time for a photo session with family.
"Fa, go yuk! Follow the photos," invite Iwan who approached Zulfa.
"No need, Mas. I'm here, if Mas Iwan wants to come, come along," Zulfa refused.
"Come, Fa! Don't be like that, you're also Amir's family."
"But, Mas."
"No but, come on!" Iwan grabs Zulfa's hand and takes her to the pelaminan for a photo together.
Looks like this time will be a shitty day for Dirga. Because the position of Zulfa when the photo is near Iwan, precisely next to the bride.
Not sure, the reception is over. Amir and Zahra were already in the bridal chamber. Now Zulfa was still outside the house, sitting pensive in the dark of night.
"Why is it still here? Don't get the night wind too often!" said Iwan while attaching his jacket to Zulfa.
"Yes, Mas. I just want to see the stars." The two of them were silent because they were confused about having to start a conversation.
"Mas!" call Zulfa.
"Yes, Fa."
"Can you ask for help?"
"Solicit what please?"
"I want to go home, it's not good if I have to stay here. But I'm afraid to go home alone."
"You don't make it up, Fa. It's midnight, why go home too? There's still room to sleep" said Iwan who made Zulfa immediately lowered his head.
"It's not that I don't want to interven, but if there are people who see and misunderstand even runyam later," added Iwan when he saw the gloomy face of Zulfa.
"Yes, Mas. Sorry."
"Nothing. Mending you now go in and sleep. Tomorrow we discuss the matter of your enrollment to campus."
"Yes, Mas. I'm going in first!" pamit Zulfa's.
"Wear the jacket!" pinta Iwan when Zulfa will take off his jacket.
"It's Mas Iwan's."
"Wear it! I still have one more jacket."
"Thank you, Mom." After saying that, Zulfa walked into the house with a jacket still attached to his body.
Iwan who had not seen Zulfa again, immediately leaned his head on the back of the chair.
"Looks like, I like you, Fa. When I first saw you, I was so fascinated by your polite demeanor and your meek nature," Iwan's inner self closed his eyes, permeating the feeling he was feeling.
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