
The plane that was on Ibra and Indah had just landed at the airport, the two immediately went down alternately with other passengers. After picking up the suitcase, the two got into a pickup car that had been prepared to pick them up.
"Sir, just go to the office" said Ibra
"Don't go back to the apartment?" tanya Beautiful
"I'll go straight to the office, after I'll take you to the apartment, Mr. Saman will take you home. I still have a little work to do, then I'll go home" replied Ibra
"Yes"
The car continued to move towards Ibra's office, before long they had reached the office and Ibra immediately got out of the car. After that the car moves back to Ibra's apartment to deliver Indah.
Arriving in Ibra's room, there was Khalisa waiting for him.
"Sorry I'm a little late!" ibra said when he saw Khalisa in the waiting chair
"I haven't been there long, what did you tell me to come here?!" ask Khalisa who joined Ibra in his room
"Em, here's how you feel, I, I, want to ask you"
"On what? is this about jewelry? or about women?"
"woman"
"Hmm, don't tell me you're asking me to find a paid woman!" sudang Khalisa
"CK! your mind is always dirty! it's not that. I want to ask, how does a woman's heart melt?!" ask Ibra
"What?! whose heart do you want to melt?! did I not hear wrong?! OMG!! are you in love with Ibra?!" khalisa was shocked
"You don't need to know who! just answer my question!" ibra
Lisa chuckles for a moment,
"Hmm, how are you?! every woman is different Ibra, not the same! but basically women are the same, they like to be noticed, appreciated and given clarity!" said Lisa
"Little attention, not necessarily in the love of gifts or luxury items, the woman is already very cool!. His feelings are appreciated, in angep, continue to be well, a matter of clarity, the feeling is also very important for a woman. Just try to give more attention to him, I'm sure he'll melt and get stickier with you!" Khalisa.
Ibra seems to think of Khalisa's words,
After Ibra's work was completed, Ibra moved home to her apartment. Until his in Ibra's apartment did not see Indah in the room ibra, he rushed to the next room and sure enough, Indah fell asleep soundly on his bed and Ibra breathed a little relieved, she thinks Beautiful went without telling her.
Then Ibra walked up to Indah and sat down beside her. Beautiful looks that still close the eyes with breath that sounds very regular.
Ibra's hand was raised and put away the beautiful haircut that covered part of her face.
"Emm," Beautiful feeling disturbed and he woke up from his sleep
"Mass?" said Beautiful when he saw Ibra beside him
"I'm disturbing your sleep huh" Ibra said with a small smile
"What time is this?" tanya Beautiful
"Hour 2, why? no praying?" ask Ibra
"Well, just got home?" Beautifully get up and sit next to Ibra.
"Yes, have you eaten?" tanya Ibra and Indah shook their heads
"Why not eat?! what time is it?!" tanya Ibra was a little raised
"I'm too sleepy, nothing in the kitchen can be cooked" replied Indah
"Can't do good!" replied Ibra who then took her phone and opened the app
"What do you want to eat?" ask Ibra
"Whatever you are" replied Indah
"Where is the food up?!" murmur Ibra
"What a hell!" beautiful Answer
Then Ibra ordered food for Beautiful while beautifully moving and heading to the bathroom. Before long Indah had come out with a face that was more fresh again and he did not see the existence of Ibra in his room.
"Beautiful," cried Ibra from outside the room Indah
"Yes mas?"
Beautiful out and saw Ibra had arranged the food on the dining table, Beautiful a little filled when Ibra bothered to prepare food for him.
"Eat, don't stand still! there are many electric poles!" ibra
"CK! the power pole is Mas Ibra! not me! don't you realize that the height of Uda is like an electric pole?!" reply Beautiful but Ibra was not angry in the least
"Not talk much! spend your food" said Ibra who will then leave Indah at the dinner table
"Where are you going? not eating?" tanya Beautiful
"I've eaten, I just want to sit in front" Ibra replied
"Yes" replied Ibra
Then Indah enjoyed her meal while Ibra was sitting on the sofa with her busy checking the report sent by Zack to her. Lovely so smile herself when getting more attention than the unusual Ibra.
"At busy mas?" tanya Indah approached Ibra and brought her some orange ice
"Slightly, Zack sent us a report on the construction of a hotel in California" Ibra replied
"This is me making orange ice" said the beautiful who then sat next to Ibra
"Thank you" replied Ibra who was still focused on his iPad.
Seen Ibra is still focused, and Indah does not want to interfere with his work, he will leave Ibra but not yet a step, Ibra has held him.
"Where are you going?" tanya Ibra who then turned off the ipad screen
"To the room, the mas are busy, right? I don't want to disturb" said Beautiful
"It's no longer, sit down" said Ibra pulling Indah's hand and making her sit back
The two sit together but are confused about what to say and where to start. It feels awkward.
"Mas"
"Beautiful" Both at the same time,
"Just be it first" said Beautiful
"You" replied Beautifully
"Emm,,, me, miss mom," replied Beautiful, but beautiful does not want to discuss it, but no matter why he even said it.
"Yes, tonight we go to my mother's house" Ibra replied gently
"We're there, aren't we?" she said beautifully and Ibra nodded with a small smile and Beautiful smiled
The night is approaching,
After Isya, Ibra and Indah went to the house of Indah's parents.
"Assalamualaikum" said Beautiful when they got there
"Wa'alaikumsalam,, beautiful, son Ibra, go in and out" said Ibu ayu
Both went inside and Beautiful gave souvenirs to her parents. Then Indah went back with her mother while Ibra was sitting with Mr. Idris in the living room.
"Thank you, oh, how's the honeymoon?" ask Mom
"What the hell is Mom! there is no honeymoon. We just went there" replied Indah
"Hehe, well who knows kann, come home from there mother and father are given grandchildren" said the mother
Indah was silent for a moment, she also recalled the incident when Ibra threw her seeds into her womb and Indah became furious.
"Ehh, even daydreaming!" said mommy disperse the beautiful daydream
"Mom see you're getting sticky! nice it!" say mother ayu again
"Let's go, ma'am," answered beautifully
"Why ndah? you have the same problem, Ibra?! why is that the answer?!" mother says
"No Ma'am" lies Beautiful
"Mom see Ibra's serious about you, her, her,,,"
"Mom doesn't know anything about him seriously or not" replied Indah
"You don't know! you close your eyes so much that you can't see clearly!" mama's answer was a little high but still reasonable limits and did not sound clear debate beautiful and mother ayu in the kitchen
"Mas Ibra that,,,,"
"He has changed! he has changed! all you know is the ugliness of his past. He has changed! he wants to learn to pray, he wants to learn to teach with your father!" mother says
"What?!"
"Yes! all this time, son Ibra always comes to our shop before lunch. He studied religion with your father. He told mom and dad not to tell you this! because what?! because he's ashamed!. He wants to prove that if he is worthy of being a priest in your family, he has changed, and left all his vices in his past!" say mother ayu
Her beautiful body suddenly suffocated as soon as she heard her mother's words.
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