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"He won't take it!"
Ayra and Zion turned to the side where Adam was there,
"Mas Adam?" gumam Ayra.
"Adam? what do you mean by saying Lo? Why can't Ayra accept me?" ask Zion doesn't like it.
The man looked at his friend who did not like it, Adam did not immediately answer the man approached Ayra and grabbed the waist of the wife.
Seeing that Zion looked at Adam sharply, "Ayra will not accept a proposal from you because she is my wife!" adam pressed every word.
Like being struck by lightning at night, Zion was sculpting, she saw Ayra, "Sorry sir, it's been a long time I've wanted to say it but you always cut my words!" clearly Ayra, he really is really still in shock with Zion's recognition.
Somehow Zelona feels if the girl finds out, Ayra wishes her best friend hadn't heard her.
Zion shook her head, "Why, why didn't you tell me that Ayra was Lo Dam's wife?" zion looked at Adam disappointed.
"Sorry Yon, I think you already know that Ayra is my wife!" adam looked at his friend guilty.
At this time Zion's heart is broken, he really did not expect if the girl he had always admired was the wife of his own best friend.
Zion stood up, then looked at Ayra and Adam alternately with hurtful gazes, so all this time she loved the wrong man, she loved the wife of another very shamefully.
With Zion's silent steps away from there, while Ayra the girl was crying, she never really thought that something like this would happen.
For now, they are in a park far from the party.
"Mas.where is this?" said Ayra Lirih, he really did not feel good.
Adam hugged his wife, "No papa, leave him alone, it's also Mas's fault for not introducing you two, he's Zion one of Mas's friends!" obviously Adam.
Ayra returned her husband's embrace, the girl had already started to calm down.
Without them realizing from the balcony menssion someone saw all the drama.
the man sighed and left from there.
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Ayra POV's
This morning I came back to the campus, if usually I will be escorted to Adam's lunch today I brought a car because last night my husband went abroad for a business trip.
Arriving at the college I was immediately greeted by Zelona.
"Good morning!!" cheerful sapanya.
"Morning!" my reply is no less cheerful.
We both walked to class, when in the hallway we accidentally sat down with Mr. Zion.
I felt bad when I saw the man, last night's memory made me speechless, as usual Zelona overcame Zion sir but did not get any response from him.
"He why? Usually, you will answer if you are called!" asked Zelona see the direction of the departure of Zion sir.
I know what happened can only sigh, "Have it, maybe Mr. Zion has a problem, let's be classy!"I said.
With a frown Zelona fumed,
I chuckled, after I got to class and before long a lecturer came in and started his lecture.
During the day, the makulnya is finished and fortunately today there is no more makul additional, so I first say goodbye to Zelona for the snickering, but, because there was a customer who asked for my services to make a dress.
"Okay.be careful!" zelona said as she waved her hand at me.
I also waved my hand at him.
Seeing Ayra's departure, Zelona also went from there,
not long after the girl arrived at her house.
"Lona?"
The girl stopped her steps, she saw her Mommy, it seemed like her Mommy was from the kitchen.
"Yes Mom!" he approached his Mommy and kissed the back of his hand Takzim.
"Honey, tonight you don't go anywhere, there's a friend of Mommy's coming home!" diandra.
"Okay Mom!" after that Zelona went straight from there up the stairs to her room.
Diandra looked at her daughter, "Hopefully this time you didn't turn her down son!" guammnya.
Elsewhere.
Not long after I arrived, I was immediately greeted by Tika.
Today my boutique looks crowded than usual, "The camera is in your room!" tika replied following my steps.
I nodded, "Then prepare some tea and snacks!" imbuhku.
"Good Mbka!"
I climbed the stairs to my work space on the upper floor.
Chequek!
The door opened and showed the backs of two people.
"Good day, sorry to keep you waiting!" I feel bad.
Hearing my voice two people who were none other than a man and a woman immediately turned their heads back.
The deg!
Suddenly my heart beats, not because of falling in love but because I can't believe that the man I hit the other day is in my mouth.
Plus I also did not think that this woman in front of me was the first daughter-in-law of the Frediksoon family, Farah Astuti Frediksoon .
"Don't papa, wah.I didn't expect the owner of this boutique to be a pretty girl!" praise the beautiful woman I can see the same age as Mama Mas Adam.
I'm sober,"Ahk..Mistress exaggerated, you also look very beautiful, let's please sit down!" I told them to come back to sit down.
I also sat on the couch facing both of them.
I also started discussing work together with Mrs Farah,
But I feel uncomfortable because the man in front of me was staring at me.
It seems like Madam Farah is aware of my discomfort,"Ace.Can you not look at her like that? You made him taku" he warned his son.
I'm lyrical if the man clucked then pulled out his phone and got busy with the thing.
Only then can I breathe a sigh of relief, "She is like that, don't even think about it!" added Madam Farah.
I smiled awkwardly, "Good Madam!"
Before long, the door opened showing Tika carrying a drink.
"Please Mr and Madam!" he said then came back out.
A few minutes later we finished discussing the dress that Miss Farah wanted, even I had made five sketches of the dress to the taste of Lady Farah.
"Ayra, that's your name, right?" ask Mrs Farah.
"Really Madam!" my answer.
"Don't be too stiff, you can just call me Auntie!" he smiled gently at me.
I also smiled, "Alright if Auntie doesn't mind!" my answer.
"I heard from your workers, are you still in college really that?" tanyakanya.
"Yes Aunt, and soon I'll be finishing my studies!" friendly reply.
Every now and then I glanced at the man who was busy with his cell phone as if he did not want to interfere with our conversation.
But that's good, "Then are you married, otherwise my son is not married?" abugn.
Ughhhh..
"Mom.. come on. we promoted not to talk about it!" said it.
And for the second time I heard his deeb voice, and again gave me goosebumps.
"Hey.. Mommy just asked and promoted you who knows if there might be someone with a weathered widower like you!" aunty Farah replied.
I saw the man snorting violently, and I also chuckled at him.
"Sorry Aunt, unfortunately I'm married" I replied smiling gently.
Aunt Farah sighed, "Haiiss, it's a pity that to death Auntie won't know what it's like to hold a grandchild!" he said a head gurgle.
"Mom??" the man said when he heard Aunt's words.
"OK okay, then Auntie said goodbye to Ayra" he said.
"Let Aya deliver to Auntie's front!" my answer.
Aunt Farah smiled, and we went out and went downstairs.
**Ayra POV off
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