
Now Afkar has returned to town A safely, after 5 days he was in City Z to see firsthand the construction of his company building.
Afkar had also told his confidants to watch over Lady Diana and Anggun, Afkar was afraid that Lady Diana and Anggun would harm Artika.
Afkar knew that Lady Diana and Anggun would not remain silent to see Artika's happiness. Moreover, the plans of those who wanted to trap Afkar failed.
"Darling, our marriage is not long. We need to get everything ready soon. Oh yeah baby, have you ever had a dream about your marriage" Afkar asked Artika.
Currently Afkar and Artika are having dinner at a restaurant, and do not forget Afkar also invited Aydan.
"I used to dream that one day I would get married, I wanted my wedding to be held on a beautiful beach. I don't want a fancy wedding, I just want a simple wedding" Artika told Afkar.
"Honey, you sure you don't want a fancy wedding or a fairy tale wedding?" asked Afkar who was astonished by Artika's dream wedding.
"No, I don't want a wedding like that. I just want a simple wedding and only the closest people are present, so the atmosphere becomes more solemn" replied Artika calmly.
"Alright baby, I will realize your dream" Afkar said smiling at Artika.
"But, whether the mas family will agree if we have such a wedding" asked Artika who was afraid if the Afkar family did not agree with their wedding plans.
"Maybe the mas family will oppose dear, they will definitely want to hold a luxurious wedding for us" said Afkar.
Artika just nodded resignedly, not knowing what to do and said to Afkar.
"Darling what if we held his blessing on the beach as you wish, and the recipe was in accordance to the family's wishes, do you agree" Afkar asked Artika.
"Well, I agree" Artika told Afkar, smiling sweetly.
"Alright if you have agreed, I will tell Mother, because Mother every day asks about our wedding preparations" Afkar said, chuckling.
"All right, I'll just come along. Mas, if we're done with our wedding preparations. I want to take you to Kota Z to ask for the blessing of papa" said Artika while looking down.
"Okay, baby, as you wish. Let's go home, it looks like Aydan is sleepy" Afkar said, noting Aydan's reddened eyes.
"Let's go, pity Aydan tomorrow he has to go to school again" said Artika confirmed Afkar's words, and immediately held Aydan.
They also came home soon, Afkar drove Artika home first. After that, Afkar returned to his home with Aydan.
Afkar invites Artika to choose their wedding ring at a famous jewelry store.
While they were choosing a ring, there was a woman who greeted Afkar.
"You are Afkar, his son Om Ardi and Aunt Anita" said the woman as she approached Afkar.
Afkar scrunched his forehead, Afkar seemed confused to see the woman knew him, and also knew his parents.
"I'm sorry who you are Miss" Afkar said in a flat tone.
"You don't remember me anymore Afkar" asked the woman again.
Afkar just shook his head, because Afkar did not remember who the woman really was.
"I'm Sicilian Afkar, your childhood friend, once my home was right in front of your house. We always play and go to school together" explained the woman with a bright smile.
"Wait.. Are you Sicilian, the cute girl, her son Om Awan and Aunt Risa" Afkar said, confirming that she was really her childhood friend.
"What are you doing here, Afkar, and who is the beautiful woman next to you?" ask Sicily carefully.
"Oh yeah I almost forgot, this is my fiance, and we're here picking our wedding ring. Honey introduce this Sicily my childhood friend" Afkar told Artika.
Artika also directly extended her hand towards Sicily, and vice versa. The two of them shook hands and mentioned each other's names.
"Afkar, is it true that you will get married. It turns out that you preceded me" asked Sicily to Afkar, chuckling.
"Well, we'll be getting married soon. How about we go to the cafe first for lunch and talk" Afkar bargained with Sicily.
Sicily also received an offer from Afkar, now the three of them are sitting in a cafe. Artists are only their loyal listeners.
They both told her about their childhood, and they also told her about the state of their families.
Sicilian was a very friendly and warm person, Lia was also good at putting herself in, so as not to make Artika feel jealous between her closeness to Afkar.
"Now where do you live Lia?" afkar asked Sicily, because her nickname when Sicily was small was Lia.
"I now live in an apartment on Jln. M. Mom and Dad are in town D. And I have a boutique business here" Lia replied to Afkar.
" How about your wedding dress, let me take care of it, just think of it as your wedding gift from me" Lia continued expectantly.
"No need Lia, you don't have to bother. For us, with your presence later at our wedding it has become the most beautiful gift for us" Afkar subtly refused.
"What Afkar said was right, we both did not expect a gift from Lia. With the presence of sister Lia alone, it has become a gift for us" said Artika justifying Afkar's words.
"Unfortunately I do not accept rejection, I still want you two to wear clothes that I designed specifically for you" Lia said firmly.
"If you don't want to, I'll complain to Aunt Anita" Lia threatened Afkar and Artika.
"Alright Lia, I am very lazy to hear Mother nagging" said Afkar resigned.
"Good then, and you Artika, sister will make you a very beautiful dress. You take it easy" Lia said with a smile on her face.
"Thank you sister, you've been bothering to make a dress for me" Artika said sincerely to Lia.
"Sama-sama Artika, tomorrow you go to the sister's boutique yes, we will measure your body" said Lia seemed to hand over her card to Artika and Afkar.
"Well Lia, tomorrow we will come to your boutique" said Afkar.
"All right, I'll wait for your arrival. Just watch if you don't come Afkar. Because everything is done I say yes" threatened Lia to Afkar and Artika.
Lia immediately shook hands with Afkar and Artika, Lia also kissed Kakan's cheeks and Artika's left before they parted ways.
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