
"And I'm sure he's my soul mate"
Jihan's speech certainly made Keyla realize that the man that was told by Jihan was her own sister-in-law Ibra. Keya shook his head while mengu lum smile because he felt funny with Jihan's behavior.
"Jihan, Jjhan" muttered Keyla.
Jihan approached Ibra, but Ibra was struggling with Jihan's behavior.
"Hi Mas Ibra's. Meet us again, when just this afternoon we met" jiloroh Jihan while putting on a blank face maybe hoping Ibra will be interested.
"What's the matter ?" ask Ibra wonder.
"That's a sign that we are a match or not"
"Where it is, we meet it because accidentally, how can be defined a mate"
"Loh, Ibra did not believe, the soul mate is an unintentional"
"Ehem-ahem"
The conversation of the two instantly came to a halt due to the voice of the King. Jihan smiled clumsily but remained standing beside Ibra, not caring even though the man continued to move away from her side.
"This Ibra knows Jihan's name and she's Abang's schoolmate" the king said, introducing Jihan to Ibra.
"And Jihan, know this Ibra she's my sister" continued the King again.
"Wah means we'll be Key's sister-in-law" Jihan replied cheeringly when she heard that Ibra was the King's sister.
"Udah deh Ji, continue eating. They also want to eat cake" said Keyla later.
"Abang has eaten dear, you are the one who continued to eat it, Brother and Ibra want to go up first" said the King gently.
"I'll make you a drink later"
The king smiled and nodded, then took Ibra up for her study. Ibra will occupy the room on the first floor.
"He's actually Lo Key's sister-in-law ?" jihan asked after the King and Ibra left.
"Yes, Abinya Ibra was Baba Zahran's sister" Keyla said.
"But when you married I didn't meet Ibra"
"Don't know, even though Ibra was present but indeed he just finished the reception he immediately returned again because there was still work"
"How old is Key ? how young does it look ?"
"He was the same age as Zhalfa, the elder Ibra a month in appeal to Zhalfa. Arda and Adel are still far away"
Hearing that Jihan immediately gawked at him, because if Ibra was the same age as Zhalfa it means he would love brondong. But if the brondongnya like Ibra mah Jihan not papa. His face is still very cute almost the same as Ibra..
"He's here to do Key ?" ask Jihan again.
"Lecture while working, even though he has not graduated from college Ibra has managed to build a restaurant in City D. Here because asked for help in the company or in the restaurant, Ibra was really cool Ji"
"Truly Key's dream husband-to-be" Jihan shook her head while propping up her chin using both hands.
"Find the others Ji, your age is far too much adherent. 4 tabunan" said Keyla
"No, I've fallen in love at first sight with Ibra"
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"He's been here a lot Bang ?" ibra asked the King after the two entered such a spacious study.
"No, Jihan hasn't been here in a long time"
Ibra was really upset with the presence of Jihan especially he said they were a match ? is that true ? even Ibra had not thought of getting married before she managed to reach her S2.
"Jihan likes to joke, but his son is cool, when he was close to High School Brother" explained King because he saw the irritation on Ibra's face.
"Did he like to talk about that Cepla-ceplos Bang ?"
The king replied with a nod, then sat down on the chair where he faced Ibra. The king opened the red map and gave it to Ibra.
"This restaurant is almost abandoned, Abang does not want this restaurant to close even if only branches, Abang wants the entire heritage of Baba to be maintained" explained King.
Somehow Baba Zahran used to take care of everything, until the turnover continued to stabilize. The intelligence of the King is not up to the intelligence of Baba Zahran. Because between him and Baba Zahran is only a stepson. There is no blood link at all.
"For your lecture Brother will register at the University of Indonesia, how ?"
"Later Bang if already S2, for S1 let continue in an ordinary place so as not to repeat insya Allah Ibra will soon graduation"
"Waw great, Zhalfa is still 2 years of graduation, you are almost the same with Arda and Adel"
"Yes bang Alhamdulillah"
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Because Ibra didn't come down, Jihan was upset that she was coming home soon. Mama Fina from earlier kept calling her so that Jihan would come home soon.
"Call dong Key, I'll say goodbye" Jihan said. His eyes continued to stare upstairs hoping Ibra would show up soon and smile at him.
Or Ibra waved her hand and said "We're really a soul mate"
"Woy" Keyla nudged Jihan on the shoulder
"What else do you think ? it must be about Ibra" Keyla continued again.
"What the hell is Key ! just disturb"
Jihan's phone rings again. Mama's name is on the rectangular screen. Makes Jihan sigh upset because her mother is impatient. Don't know if his son is chasing a potential ghost.
"Yes Ma I came home" Jihan said after answering a call from Mama.
The sound of Mama's cry made Jihan's eardrum almost break. That's how Mama Fina is a confident woman if Jihan hasn't come home if it's late afternoon. But Jihan's answer was always.
"*Yes Ma"
"Yes"
"Good Ma"
"He.em"
"Blog*"
That's always Jihan's answer.
After the call was cut off Keyla immediately told Jihan to come home, because it was not good with Mama Fina, later in the case Keyla who held Jihan here when it was the base of her son who did not want to go home.
But before stepping towards the door came the rare sound of feet coming down the stairs, making a rare Jihan stopped and turned her head back. There was a King and Ibra who walked over.
"Have you gone home, Ji ?" ask the King
"Yes Ja, it's been called the same Madam used to miss him as me"
Ibra looked at Jihan expressionlessly, not replying to the slightest sweet smile of Jihan.
"Mas Ibra" Jihan flirts again and approaches Ibra
"Call Ibra only, do not Mas any old age you, should I call Ma'am Jihan" replied Ibra.
"Eh can't do that, sin knows if calling a prospective husband like that"
"Jihan go home ! mom Fina is really angry" Keyla said.
"Diem the hell Key, I'll try again" Jihan replied while glancing at Keyla cynically.
"Mas Ibra anterin I'm home ! afraid on his own way, already want more maghrib" Jihan spoke again in a spoiled tone.
"You want to get home anterin ?" ibra asked as if she was really going to do it.
"Yes" Jihan replied happily.
"How many Islamic pillars are there ? if I could just get home"
"6." replied Jihan quickly.
"Yes, go home by yourself, and try again !" after saying that Ibra went straight to her room.