I'm a Savings Woman
Convince Arsha
Previously Arsha and Devan had a long chat in the parking lot where their cafe met.
"You're at a prank-prank event, right?" arsha.
Devan shook his head strongly.
"We haven't seen you in a long time, strange, anyway. Oh ... definitely again this bet. Usually these handsome guys."
"What am I good at?"
Loh, never understood what he was?
"Y-yeah don't know. Don't have a glass? Partly PD really you, if it turns out I already have a husband how?"
"Yes, stay with acquaintances. Hello, I'm Devan, I like that wife since 1250 years before Christ."
"Apaan, anyway." Arsha tried to be ordinary, but in his heart it felt like he wanted to throw his head against the wall.
Devan laughed as he pulled his black hair back. Arsha turned her face away.
It's very troubling. Long stay nearby that I can have diabetes.
"Honestly, you must be prank again. Where's the camera? I want to wave because I'm not strong." Arsha looked around in disbelief.
Devan was laughing.
"Say there's a show?" the question after the laughter subsided.
"I-yes. Move over!" answer Arsha.
Devan pulls out of Arsha's car. "See you tonight."
"Do you know my house?"
"Don't let your house, not even your size I know."
"God!" Arsha's reflexes instantly covered her chest with both hands.
"Sneakers mean."
Arsha snorted annoyed.
"I go first" Devan said as he walked towards his car
Arsha just shut up.
No way you're gonna yell 'Be careful, honey, Arsha muttered.
Devan got into the car. The next second, the window glass slowly opened.
What do you want, huh? Don't be like a soap opera that suddenly says I love you deh.
Arsha nose reflexes kempis.
"I'm with you" Devan said before driving off.
Arsha's eyes instantly rounded, she reflexively held onto her rumbling chest.
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"Don't you admit to the forbidden thing, is it the same guy who called this afternoon?" rayhan
"No, Dad. By God, this father's son is still high-ting guaranteed still high-ting!" arsha answered.
"yeah. Look at his innocent and innocent face, God willing, our child is a good child" said Izzah.
"Don't be fooled by the cover" said Arka.
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"What the heck Brother, say aja Brother envied because I was first proposed to people." ridiculed Arsha.
"Don't get me wrong, I was also proposed to a girl." Arka replied bragging.
"What is Ka?" ask Rayhan.
"Yes really Well, if you don't believe ask me to ask me." replied Arka.
Izzah smiled amusedly and nodded.
"Aahh must be lying, where there are girls who want to be with Brother. Brother is fierce." said Arsha.
The two continued to argue, until the sound of knocking on the door made the debate end.
Mbok Inah ran to the main door.
"Who are you looking for? If you want to buy a car, this house already has a lot of cars Mas." Everyone sitting in the living room looked at each other when they heard Mbok Inah talking to someone.
"Oh, no, Bi. I'm not offering you a car, I'm Devan Arsha's friend."
"Dad, that's the guy who called this afternoon" Arsha said slowly.
"Aduuhh sorry Den, kirain people want to nawarin a car. His face supported him once," said Mbok Inah. "Let's go in the Den."
Davin turns out to be coming, the man in the light blue shirt smiled as his gaze met Arsha.
"Good night, sir. I'm Devan, Arsha's friend." Devan was very polite and greeted Rayhan.
"Please sit down." Rayhan replied with a smile.
Devan smiled and sat facing Rayhan.
They were all sitting in the living room with large sized sofas facing each other. Arsha sits with Izzah, while Arka is next to Rayhan, while Devan sits alone.
"Sha, please make me a drink. Don't let Devan be thirsty" Rayhan added.
"Yes." Yeah." Arsha stands up but is held by Izzah.
"Let's just love, all moms want to see some more baked cookies." Izzah went straight to the kitchen.
"Oh, yeah. It's a little souvenir, may it please accept." Devan put the brown paper bag on the table. "It's my business, but it's still small, sir."
"Alhamdulillah, no small papa just yet. The name of the effort is nothing instant. It all needs a process."
"Yes, Sir. Please pray for it."
