I Pursue You Cuek, You Pursue... ME ???

You Must Get Married!

Reyhan cleared his throat even though he did not itch, he glanced at Nabila who was sitting across the table.

"Nab, what did you order?" Reyhan felt a little nervous, he was afraid that his chubby woman was misunderstanding him. But he can't talk to Nabila because there's still Dimas there.

"You like french fries, don't you. Add a medium steak must be delicious, you must like." Babe Reyhan again.

Dimas was still quietly watching the behavior of the two people at the table, he still listened to what was the real relationship between the two of them? If you recall Reyhan's comment on Nabila's account, especially the man seemed annoyed at him seen from the words. Dimas suspects that Reyhan has a crush on Nabila because the man scathingly replies to his comments out of jealousy.

"When, Mr. Reyhan was asking you that question. Left unanswered, does your lips hurt?" Dimas mediates it looks like Nabila is upset with Reyhan.

"Mas Dimas what message? I follow you" replied Nabila he even cue Reyhan.

Reyhan tried to hold back his frustration, he finally let Nabila order the food the woman wanted.

After lunch, they separated. Dimas and Reyhan must return to their respective offices, while Nabila goes to his best friend's boutique to find a dress. She promised to go to a birthday party with Reyhan.

After finding a suitable dress, Nabila went home to her apartment. He was going to ask for his kitten when Reyhan came home, but now he doesn't want to do anything. When recalling the incident last afternoon when Reyhan was embraced by the beautiful artist woman, his chest still hurt.

Who's the lady? He had heard a few words earlier, because the distance between the restaurant door and the table was quite far away, so Reyhan and the woman were not heard clearly by him.

"Bodo is great! Why should he think of her anyway?! Want him to embrace other women cake, hugged or dating time bodo deh, why in mind, right?" When I talk to myself but keep thinking.

Ting... Kegs...

Nabila quickly ran towards the door, hoping it was Reyhan. As he peeked out of the door, it was true that the man was hugging the kitten on his burly chest.

"Ehem, ahem!" When she cleared her throat, she ran for a while to the bathroom looking at her face in the mirror and then rubbed a thin and natural matte lipstick on her lips.

"Yes, wait a minute!" he screamed while running back.

Chequek.

Reyhan's handsome smile that Nabila first saw, he did not return Reyhan's smile and pretended to frown.

"Here, has he eaten?" Nabila reached out to take the cat.

Reyhan did not give the cat, he instead barged into the Nabila Apartment.

"Rayyhan! Out no!" expel Nabila.

But the man did not listen to Nabila's cry, he put the cat on the bed of the Persian cat. Then Reyhan walked back towards the door and closed the door. He put his face close to Nabila's face.

"You just put on lipstick? Intentionally for me?" goda Reyhan's.

"Ish pede wasteful! Why, too, thought I wanted to seduce you? Just dream!" nabila denies her embarrassment because she was caught applying lipstick when Reyhan came.

"Baby, are you still upset? What you saw this afternoon was not what you thought. If you want me to tell you who he is, are you curious?"

"No! I'm not curious, so don't be clear!" refuse Nabila still pretending not to care.

"But I will still be clear. That woman was my ex-boyfriend 4 years ago, our relationship was just an ex no more. The moment he embraced me, it was beyond my will. So, are you still angry?"

"Who's angry, Reyhan? I'm ordinary."

"Not angry but since the afternoon frown, I bargained for your favorite food eh you just shut up. So, what's his name if he's not mad at me?" cecar Reyhan won't lose.

"Rey, peeling!"

"No! Before you say, you're angry because you're jealous. You're jealous it's a sign you still like me."

Lama Reyhan did not get an answer from Nabila, he brought his lips closer to Nabila's lips but when both of their lips will meet the sound of the doorbell ringing.

Ting... Kegs...

Nabila immediately pushed Reyhan's body away, he peeked to see who had come. His mouth gaping wide in surprise, his parents were at the door. "Great!" his screeches.

"What's wrong?" ask Reyhan.

"Father with my Mother in front, can die me if caught together with a guy especially Dad does not like you! Ouch!"

"What if you get caught together with a guy?" ask Reyhan curiously.

"Can - can be ordered to marry immediately! Rey! You're ngumpet gih," Nabila encourages Reyhan's body to hide.

But Reyhan instead smiled suspiciously, Nabila looked at Reyhan suspiciously. Sure enough, the man opened the door intentionally.

Chequek.

When the door opened Nabila's parents' eyes wide, saw her daughter with a man night - night. Especially that guy Reyhan!

"Dad, Mother. Nabila can be clear, let's go in first," nervous Nabila when he saw his parents were shocked.

Nabila's parents obey his daughter's wishes, they enter and sit down immediately. Reyhan even held a smile, he would make Nabila's parents misunderstand.

"What do you want to explain?" todong the Father.

"Gini, Dad-"

"So, the two of us have often met together like this. Sometimes both in my Apartment, Nabila has been coming to my Apartment for a long time, Uncle, Mom." Reyhan cut Nabila's word.

"Rey!"

"That's right, you're often in and out of my apartment. Now that I've even come in here, we've both done it a lot." Reyhan presses the words often do it deliberately, he tries to make Nabila's parents misunderstand.

"You do it often? Did that?" The father asked.

"No!"

"Yes!"

The answers from Reyhan and Nabila are different.

Mamat the father stared back and forth at the face of his daughter and the man next to his daughter. He finally understood, if the two really liked each other. He thinks that rather than something unwanted happens, he should make a decision.

"You should get married!"

The words of the Father said to Nabila. He stared in disbelief at his father, while Reyhan smiled happily because he was the winner.