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That waitress...?

9.

A few days passed, Farhan was already 6 days in Italy. There were not many things the man could do, he preferred to stare at the passerby in his view area and not think about anything else.

“later will be just a matter of marrying it” her inner self in

Stop thinking about farhan for a moment, we return to the answer of the shifa to the request of the pasha

“bismillah, I received” the greeting came out from the lips of the syifa herself as she invited the pasha to lunch together in front of her campus first.

She wears a light green shirt, and a white headscarf. His white skin seemed to match that color

Pasha was a little surprised, he thought of another, if the rejection of the syifa repeated. But ultimately not

“you answered yes?” pasha's shock to repeat to hear

“aku replied yes...” said syifa firmly, along with folded hands on the table and with a straight look to pasha's forehead

The man almost forgot to breathe and even his face flushed red hearing that…

Tok tok,,, you,,,

Syifa knocked on the table to resuscitate the pasha, and the man regained consciousness…

“eh,,,alhamdulillah's…. Thank you” said pasha holding her chest while smiling down

“you're happy?” syifa asked with a slightly mocking smile

Pasha nodded, and immediately pulled out her mobile phone…

“syifa said “Y” uncle” said pasha, and behind the phone there is a happy syifa father, even in a strange look if his wife

Syifa who was staring at the pasha smile at a glance smiled,,,

“so... what is your biggest reason for this YES answer?” ask pasha,,,

“you and I have the same answer to my prayer.” Syifa said looking down embarrassed, her face a little red but she can still control it.

Pasha held her breath and threw her rough

“you know? How happy am I?” tanya pasha stood up from her sitting, like a hot person

“hey, stop it. Then what next?” ask syifa to the point

“of course carry out the wedding” obviously pasha back sitting

“carry out a wedding? What do you mean?” ask syifa for a moment

Pasha picked up her little backpack, then pulled out some files

“letter of leave, ticket, passport, visa, and some other completeness has been completed I take care of.. let's get married on the date we have chosen our parents..” said pasha relaxed,,, it was the turn of the Syifa who forgot to breathe

“you kidding!” syifa

Pasha shook her head and smiled, however,,,

“you know I hate to lie.. I am serious about my sayings syifa..” continued pasha soft-spoken, while syifa now fuses her eyebrows.

“you cooperate with my parents?” search for the syifa, and the answer is just a smile

“cieeee” legitimately from 1 table behind syifa sounded, the emilia…

“good job brother!” pat emilia to the shoulder of Syifa while laughing, beside her there is a man who is none other than gerry

“welcome brother, finally after years of waiting” said gerry with a smile showing his neat teeth

While Syifa can only be silent can not say what else staring at the 2 people behind him, he just patted the eel and then fell silent.

“what date?” ask syifa

“22 Oktober” said pasha with a sweet smile, now not a stiff smile anymore (cheque only october 22)

“you sure?!” now the speech is said by Syifa

“aku always keep my words syifa..” said pasha with a face so bright.

“don't joke! It's the 20th! You're making a shit up!” now he looked surprised, but Pasha just smiled

“why delay if it will eventually fall on the same person?” the remark was repeated again from the mouth of the pasha, and the syifa could only sigh long, prepare and return to the house of her papa mama

“this is crazy!” the inner syifa continued to be unexpected of this incident.

The wedding was in London,

The reason why alif, assyam and azmi to london is because of his uncle's call. Actually kia and rangga were invited, but the old couple told their children to leave, they wanted to add harmony to the couple who had long forgotten…

There are, but they don't really come to the surface.

“i received his marriage, syifa aulia handani binti fahri with the dowry, paid in cash!” the speech was said right after 2 days of the answer from Syifa…

Who would have thought, if syifa has a love story like this, it never occurred to him to get married with a span of applications and contracts like this,,,,,,, he said,,,

This is surely God's best plan.

“kak farhan how are you?” inner alif looked at his cousin alongside his chosen man

“if kak farhan is married, it will surely be rame too!”her mind continues, while emilia looks to be a ladyboy beside the syifa, being absorbed beside the pasha

Prang,,, man,,,

A tray fell down, making some people there take their eyes off,,, uh,,,

No exception alif and azmi who sat next to each other at that time

“just a female servant only” inner alif and azmi, they did not rise from her sitting, but azmi noticed something from the woman

Tuk tuk, azmi knocks on her occupied table, asking for alif's attention

Eyed azmi invites alif to follow staring at what in can azmi

“itu a recorder” said alif slowly then make azmi rise from his seat

“heart” order alif, and azmi nods.

Azmi follows the waiter to the kitchen, and finds the woman a little panicked and walks in a hurry

“hei..” call azmi, and the woman stops. Turning around and looking down.The shoulder-length hair and bangs were covering his face.

“you dropped something over there,” said azmi gave a handkerchief

“sorry sir, but it's not mine” answered her stammered

“but fell out of your pocket, meaning it's yours” firmly azmi, but the widow looked terrified

Azmi watched while feeling strange

“what's wrong with me? you look scared” said azmi giving the handkerchief, but the waiter backed off

“I have to go back to my job sir, I need this job!” said the waiter was a little annoyed

azmi quickly inserts the handkerchief and retrieves the recording device from the woman

“don't!” the woman shouted making the azmi a little made, the woman was her breath hunting, the woman was,

Azmi who saw it could only be speechless and plastered her surprised face

“hei, what's wrong with you?” ask Azmi then the woman ran away from there

He managed to get the recording device, then stopped looking for the woman. Azmi's handkerchief was left in the woman's pocket

“ada wrong with her...he, scared?” ask azmi to herself

I don't know, that's for sure

The prefix to this story must have left some of you confused.

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