I'm a Savings Woman

Izzah's son-in-law

After an accidental meeting at a bookstore, Nabila and Arsha's friendship continues.

The two so often met, even Nabila was like part of the Wijaya family.

Now almost every day Nabila will always meet with Arka. If not in the office, then he will meet with Nabila at home.

Izzah also felt happy about the presence of Nabila. Izzah already feels clop with Nabila. Izzah even plans to make Nabila his son-in-law.

Izzah goes to Arka's office to pick up Nabila, take her to go somewhere.

Nabila hurriedly followed Izzah's steps, behind them was a sturdy bodyguard who faithfully followed wherever Izzah went if he was not out of the house with Rayhan.

They were immediately greeted by a black luxury car when they arrived outside the building. Ungoverned, the bodyguard opened the car door for them.

"Let's go in," Izzah asked when he saw Nabila look hesitant to approach.

"I .. anu, that's ...." Nabila was confused, should he follow Izzah or not. This was completely beyond the expectations of the girl.

"We'll talk about the next plan later, okay? Come in," persuaded Izzah with a sweet smile.

Shady face and friendly attitude Izzah made Nabila could not bear to refuse, finally he nodded resignedly. "Good, Mom." Then, he followed Izzah into the car.

'I feel again filming this Korean drama,' Inner Nabila while sitting next to Izzah. 'Don't .. It's a dream!'

"What's wrong?" Izzah was confused to see Nabila who did a rapid eye-opening movement.

"Ah, no, Mom. This ... I seem to be flickering a crocodile."

Izzah. "There's just you here" said Izzah, then ordered the driver to run the car.

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Thirty minutes later, cars began to enter the parking lot of a famous boutique in the city. The car stopped right in front of the main door of the salon, Izzah immediately invited Nabila down. Then they walked side by side into the boutique that had become a subscription Izzah.

The two-story sturdy building dominated by pink and white color made Nabila amazed. It feels new now, he goes into a boutique of this size, usually the girl just goes to the mall which is giving a massive discount to buy clothes.

"Welcome, Miss Izzah. I haven't been here in a long time, how are you?" sapa Luna, one of the clerks at the boutique. The beautiful woman in Muslim dress hugged Izzah tightly.

"Alright, alhamdulillah. The bias of mothers with two grown children, busy with ghostly nyariin that fit them," replied Izzah with a fluffy smile.

"Gee ... Miss Izzah again nyariin Arka and Arsha mate huh? Try I am not married, I want to be Arka's future wife." replied the woman laughed.

Izzah smiled.

Nabila who was behind only smiled thinly, because they did not understand what they were talking about. He chose to pamper the eyes by looking at every corner of the luxury boutique he came to.

"Want to get dressed, come on, or hijab Mom?" ask Luna.

"Yes. Oh, yes, this is Nabila, my future daughter-in-law, his future wife Arka." Izzah pulled Nabila's arm slowly and grabbed her shoulder.

"Oh my goodness, the Ark is getting married? Finally, after a long time. Thank goodness someone wants to be like a fierce man like him," replied Luna, accompanied by laughter.

"Greetings, Nabila. I'm Luna." He extended his hand towards Nabila with a friendly smile.

Nabila nodded politely, while replying to that hand. "Decent."

"A pretty name, like the person," praised Luna who made Nabila's cheeks shamed.

"Then, let me show you some of our latest collections," invited Luna who was immediately agreed by Izzah.

As they walked in through the many glasses, Nabila idly stood in front of one of the large glass, he looked at his own face with a timid smile. "It turns out I'm really beautiful, Syahrini lost this far mah."

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After an hour of choosing clothes in the form of a large robe and hijab, Izzah invited Nabila, his bodyguard, and driver to eat first. Nabila obediently agreed to the invitation of the shady-eyed woman.

"Just like you, Mom. I'm anything to do, all-eater. Halal origin and do not eat friends only," replied Nabila.

Izzah laughs. "There are you." Then, he called one of the waiters and read out the ordered menu.

The bodyguard and driver, sitting not far from the table Izzah and Nabila, were enjoying drinks and appetizers provided free by this restaurant.

Nabila was amazed by Izzah's treatment of them, as to brothers not superiors on subordinates. It is fitting that their company is growing rapidly, it turns out they humanize humans.

'But, why did Mr Arka judge and fierce? Distant Gini with her mother. Let's not say he's a pick-up boy. It's better than girls at PMS!' as if the dimpled girl was in the heart.

Without Nabila realizing it, Izzah wagged his hands in front of him who was daydreaming. "Hello, Nabila?"

Nabila soon realized from daydreams. "Eh, what's up, Mom? Sorry." He scratched his non-itchy head.

Izzah who still looked beautiful was chuckling. "What dream?"

Nabila shook her head quickly. "It's nothing, Mom. Sorry."

"Alright," Izzah replied, then let out a long sigh. "Before, I want to apologize if my words will make you confused and maybe you will be surprised" said Izzah who made Nabila more curious.

"What exactly is Mom?" ask Nabila.

"When I first saw you in Arka's office, I felt like you were going to be my daughter-in-law."

The deg!

"Me-me-in-law?" Nabila suddenly stuttered.

"Yes." reply Izzah. "I really like you, from your face, you said, to your gesture. Until you came home to help Arsa back then, it made me even more sure to make you a son-in-law. Arka never introduced any girl to me and her father. But, after I see you, I'm sure you're the right woman for her. Well for that Nabila, I want to ask, do you want to marry Arka?"

"But-but....."

"Are you not interested in Arka? Or you already have another candidate" said Izzah.

"Eh, it's not like that, ma'am. This ... is too difficult for me to answer now. Because for me getting married is not something that can be made playful, ma'am. I, anyway, want once in a lifetime and with the person I love," replied Nabila steady.

"That means you don't have the same flavor Arka?"

"There's a ma'am, but ... Mr. Arka will not agree with this marriage and he will also not like girls like me."

"Don't think about it. I didn't love Arka's father either. We got married because we had to, but now that a day I don't see Arka's father, I feel like there's something lacking in me.."

Kinan smiled. "Mom can, but I'm not a nice girl nor am I from a rich family."

"You know, sometimes the coincidences that happen around us are destiny in disguise. And I remember that day, somehow I wanted to stop by Arka's office and finally we met. This may be God's way of matching you."

Nabila flinching for a moment. 'Why hasn't this destiny come, God?' muttered Nabila in the heart.

"And I have the expertise to see how a person's nature is only from the look of his eyes."

"really?" Nabila was amazed.

Izzah nodded for sure. "I'm sure you're a good girl. The matter of treasure, throne, and love can be sought, later also comes alone."

Nabila shook her head, trying to digest all the words of the woman before her. Take it for a while, then finally nod, sign agreeing with the offer.

"Well, after this we set a plan to let Arka bend your knees" said Izzah excited and made Nabila again nod.

'I love you, ferocious Boss!' yelled Nabila in the heart.

Seriate