Holy Prison

PS2. 25 - Unexpected Meeting

Time shows at 19:30 WITA. Mas Faiz is neat with his formal clothes that add to his good looks increased dramatically. Although usually the good looks of Mas Faiz are high, this time it is much higher. My husband, he looks like a model.

“What's wrong with my clothes, An?” ask Mas Faiz.

“Eh, no, Mas. Nothing wrong.” I replied.

“You ready?” ask Mas Faiz.

“Is it okay to take me?” my many.

“Of course it's okay. Mas don't want to let you alone here.” said Mas Faiz.

I watched a long dress I was wearing. I'm wearing a white dress. I don't know if my clothes are good enough to attend the meeting.

“Do I look embarrassing, Mas?” my many.

Mas Faiz came up to me, then peeked at my forehead briefly. “You are so beautiful, An. Until it feels like Mas doesn't want others to see your beauty.”

I was embarrassed to hear my husband.

“You ready?” ask Mas Faiz.

“Have.” I said.

Mas Faiz also hinted me to join his hand. I also do this with shame. Then we came out. We met at the restaurant where we stayed.

When Mas Faiz and I came out, I saw Ulfa and Revan who were also out of the room. Revan is with us, but I don't know where Ulfa's going.

“Hai, Iz, Dik, and Van.” greet Kak Ulfa friendly.

“Hai, Kak.” said smile back friendly.

Revan smiled, while my husband just nodded expressionlessly. Truly a true Mas Faiz. I sensed Revan looking at me, and Brother Ulfa glanced at my half-hugging hand of Mas Faiz.

“Where are you going?” I asked, seeing Ulfa's sister wearing a dress too.

“Kaka, want to find food.” said Kak Ulfa.

I nodded too. We went upstairs together. The restaurant is located above the building.

Inside the restaurant, Kak Ulfa decided to split up. Honestly, I'm not very happy to let Brother Ulfa alone. However, when I offered to accompany her, Brother Ulfa would not. For a moment I thought that Brother Ulfa wanted to meet someone, so I didn't push myself.

Revan led me and Mas Faiz to a table he had ordered. There we waited for the woven cloth businessman to come. Not long after, Revan got up.

“Pak Faiz, Mr. Anggara has come.” he said.

Mas Faiz and I stood up to hear Revan's words.

“Welcome, Mr. Anggara.” said Revan. “Pak Faiz this is Mr. Anggara.” Further.

Mas Faiz looked over. I saw shock in Mas Faiz's eyes when I saw Mr. Anggara's face. I can't believe Mr. Anggara came alone.

“For a long time not met, Is.” said Mr. Anggara while chuckling. Mr. Anggara reached out.

“Dimas..” said Mas Faiz, while receiving his hand job.

“Lho, Mr Faiz and Mr Anggara apparently already know each other?” ask Revan.

“Of course, we are friends one cottage first.” explains Dimas.

I looked at my husband's face which looked very cold.

“And, this beautiful lady?” ask Mr. Anggara while glancing at me.

“Oh, introduce, this is my wife, Dim.” said Mas Faiz.

“Include, I Dimas Anggara.” said Mr. Anggara smilingly as he extended his hand to me.

I smiled back and put my hands together in front of my chest. “I Nindy.” I said.

Mr. Dimas was silent when he saw me smile, his gaze looked very much different as he looked at Mas Faiz and Revan. He looks like he's fascinated, maybe? I also don't know it's just that she keeps looking at me so much that it makes me uncomfortable.

Mas Faiz, who seemed to realize this situation, immediately advanced in front of me, as if covering my face from Mr. Anggara or Mr. Dimas. “Please sit, Dim!” mas Faiz.

“So, this is not a coincidence?” ask Mas Faiz.

Mr. Anggara, ah I call Dimas only, to make it easier. Dimas chuckled at Mas Faiz's words. In my heart I thought the same thing as my husband.

“Betul, Is. Because I know the company is yours, I deliberately do not want to sign our company cooperation letter only through your secretary. I'm really looking forward to our meeting.” said Dimas.

Revan hinted a waiter to come. When the servant came, he whispered to the servant. After he finished whispering, the servant left Revan.

“Call it. How are you?” ask Mas Faiz.

“As you can see, I'm very good. You're certainly much better than me, aren't you?” dimas asked chuckling while glancing at me.

My husband smiled briefly. I just smiled in response.

“Alright, give me the cooperation letter, as promised I will sign it.” Dimas told Revan.

“What should we not eat first, Dim?” ask Mas Faiz.

“No, Faiz. This is the time of our meeting after so long, I do not want to be disturbed by work after this.” said Dimas.

“Well if it is like that.” said Mas Faiz. Mas Faiz nodded at Revan. Revan hastily issued the files that Dimas needed to sign.

Dimas signed the letter.

“Not read in advance, Sir?” ask Revan.

“No need, I believe Faiz will not harm me.” Dimas said.

“Of course, Sir. I can very much guarantee that Mr. Faiz will not harm or deceive the company, Mr.” Revan nodded convincingly.

Dimas nodded. Shortly after, the waiter came to deliver a lot of food. I felt like someone was watching me, and I glanced at Dimas and Revan. Seeing the look in both of their eyes I became uncomfortable, I glanced at my husband.

“Mari eat!” exclaim Mas Faiz, break the revan and Dimas revan reveries.

Dimas spread his gaze in the other direction. “Ulfa!” call Dimas suddenly.

I reflexively followed Dimas's eye view. And I saw my brother walking towards us as Dimas called out to him. I began to wonder if Dimas knew my brother.

“Hai, Dim!” greet Brother Ulfa with a sweet smile.

“During not meeting. How are you?” asked Dimas while extending his hand to Brother Ulfa.

“Kabarku, fine. How about you?” ask Ulfa. He shook Dimas' hand steadily, still with his same smile.

“Looking at you, makes me even better.” Dimas said as he chuckled.

Ulfapun did something similar. I looked towards my husband.

“You still love to fight.” Ulfa said.

Dimas giggles. “What are you doing here?” ask Dimas.

“My company sent me to learn to cook Lombok cuisine from Chef Arya at this restaurant, so I came here.” said Kak Ulfa.

“That's a coincidence, Chef Arya is my friend. Uh, by the way, have you eaten?” ask Dimas.

Brother Ulfa shook his head with a smile, “But.” he said.

“Join with us.” said Dimas. Dimas glanced at us, “Can you?” tanyakanya.

“Of course.” replied Mas Faiz.

“Lho, Gus Faiz, Nindy, Revan, what a coincidence.” said Brother Ulfa.

“You know each other?” ask Dimas.

“Nindy is my sister.” said Sister Ulfa.

“Wah, this is a great coincidence.” said Dimas. “Sit..” he continued.

Dimas pulled an empty bench, welcoming Kak Ulfa. Ulfa laughed, then nodded. “Thank you.” he said very gracefully.