Late Wedding?

Seeking Certainty

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"Ris, your brother is an architect, right?" I asked Arisha.

Right now I'm at his cake shop. Other than to buy snacks for the kids at the boutique, I had other intentions of coming to the store. Yeah, you guys are right. I was indeed scraping information from Arisha. Not without reason, why I did this. Because since our meeting in the hospital a week ago, Reynand hasn't contacted me at all and obviously it makes me very curious. Whether the man was still alive in this city or had already moved to another planet.

Arisha slightly frowned in confusion, before finally nodding, confirming.

"What kind of project does he have?"

"Mas Rey anyway, whatever is taken while making money. But the projects taken are mostly residential houses, Ma'am. Why, Miss Qilla wants to use Mas Rey's services, make a home?"

I grimaced awkwardly. "Well, Ris, if there's a fortune can be sampean."

Arisha mangguk-mangguk agreed. "The price issue later I help talk to Mas Rey, Ma'am. Relax."

I smiled while nodding. "He's a lot of projects, right?"

"Well, I don't know that much about the problem. Just lately often come home late, since Mother has been out of the Hospital."

Oh, so he's busy. It's only right that he didn't contact me. Oh, my God, why did he call me. I think I'm important to him.

I nodded while I was talking about 'oh'ria. "Maybe more projects times, huh?"

"It can be yes, it can be neither, Ma'am. Mas Rey often comes home early."

I'm stunned. Could it?

"Again pedekate same girl maybe yes," Arisha mutter not sure.

I'm mute. I'm like a dazed person. What did he say? Pedecate with girls? Then what about me?

"Sir," called Arisha who managed to break my daydream.

I looked towards him with a confused look.

"Yes?"

"Kok even daydreamed. It's Mas Rey. Just want to go straight with the guy."

Arisha called Reynand without waiting for my answer. Shortly after, Reynand was standing next to me. Staring at me and Arisha with her confused gaze in turn.

"Why?"

"Here you go, Ma'am Qilla wants to ask you a question."

Reynand frowned before looking at me.

"You ask what it is?" ask Reynand, more to Arisha. Because while he was asking that question, both of his eyes looked at Arisha. Not in my direction.

Fixes. I've got a new scene like that.

"Well, why ask me? Ask the person directly dong," decak Arisha sewot.

"Well, this is me also asking the person directly. You're a smart one," grumbled Reynand along with the sewot.

Arisha again gritted. "Mbak Qilla wants to use your services, Mas," he said. I don't understand why he's so nervous.

"And you answered too" Reynand grumbled before turning to me. "What do you want to wake up?"

Wake up in love or build a household with you......

Seriously. That's not what I said. But your author is a fan. Okay. Back to Reynand. Uh, to the story.

Pestilent. I'm panicking. What am I supposed to answer?

I was biting my lower lip in panic. Holy jeez!!!

"Build a house dong, Mas, of course," chirped Arisha anxious.

While I just ducked. Despite looking down, I could feel an uncomfortable look from Reynand. Makes me have trouble swallowing my saliva.

"Udah was equally successful. Definitely the one we prepared, home dong. Yeah, right, Mommy?"

Panicking, I nodded spontaneously. Which I regretted in the next second. What if Reynand thinks I'm still in a relationship with Kenzo. Although in reality it is true, even though our relationship is only a friend now. Gosh darn. You are indeed a fool Aqilla.

Reynand nodded with a long oh'ria.

"OKAY. We can discuss it sometime.  For now I can't. Next time we can set the time, along with your future husband. I'm sorry, but I have to leave now because I have an appointment with one of my clients. Then excuse me," she said, then just left us.

"I?" arisha's guman feels weird.

I pegged for a moment. Husband-to-be?

Athaghfirullah! Reynand misunderstood. With a quick movement I ran down.

"Reynand! Wait!"

Reynand automatically stopped her footsteps and turned around.

"What's wrong?" tanyanya's confused.

Nafasku. I raised my hand, asking him to wait for a while as I normalized my breathing. When my breath returned to normal, I spoke.

"About?"

The vow. This is a bad guy huh. I defend running for the sake of chasing doi, uh, even that's the response.

"Not so," I said quickly.

Males really feels like to explain.

Reynand looked at me for a moment, as if she was talking 'what-you-believe?'. But I don't care, after all he shrugged his shoulders indifferently and got in the car. Ignoring me just like that.

Loh, what the hell?

"You don't want to go in?" reynand asked after lowering the windshield.

I stupefied. "Huh?"

"Come in! I think we should talk."

"Now?" many wonder.

"No. Wait for camp one and camp two get along first."

"What?!" pekikku spontaneous.

Dong then. "Can't it be now?" I was like a bego.

"No."

"Why?"

"Because you think too much, Aqilla. If you want to talk, go ahead, get in the car. But if not, you better go home."

Going home?

Hoho, did I just get kicked out? Just yummy. Shamelessly, I just got into his car.

"Good girl," praised Reynand with a smile.

I suddenly felt weak to see his smile. Gosh darn. I'm not sane like that.

"Where are we going?" ask me while putting on the seat belt. I looked at him who was smiling now.

"Meet the client."

"Huh?"

"I. I met the client, and we talked on the street. You don't matter, do you?"

I looked at Reynand in disbelief. "Then you want me to wait for you when you meet a client?" I just can't believe it.

Reynand nodded casually. "If you want to sow me, that's fine."

Okay. I'm sorry I got into his car. Come to think of why I was getting into his car.

"What a great answer," I grumbled softly, hoping not to be heard by him. But judging from the look in his eyes, it seemed like he heard it.

Reynand suddenly sidestepped his car, sighed for a moment then pulled his phone out of his pants pocket. Tinkering with his cell phone for a moment then contacting someone.

"Hallo, man. It's me Rey."

"....."

"Gue seems to be coming quite late, there is a sudden business. Can we just drop our meeting schedule? I don't know if it's going to be long or short of business."

"....."

"Sorry, brother. Seriously. It's critical. Between life and death."

"...."

Reynand looked towards me.

"That's important. It's about my future."

"...."

"OK, ready. I will go to your place. Thanks yes, bro. I give you a special price cut."

"..."

"Yes. Yeah, I'm closed."

Clik.

Reynand turned off her phone and turned to me once more.

"So where are you going to talk?"

Tbc,