Love for Bia

Arga's wedding plans

Bia snorted in annoyance after meeting Bima earlier in the hallway near the bathroom. That guy sucks, why ask someone else for his phone number? Bia was afraid that everyone was suspicious and thought strangely about her.

He wouldn't give me that phone number, why? the man asked her for a phone number function.

Bia knew what the man meant about the approach he intended a few days ago. But he was not ready to get acquainted with anyone including Bima, his heart still stuck in the name of Arga. The man who brought his own brother.

"Astaghfirullah, that's great." Bia took a long breath. "Is there a problem, Ma'am? his breath is long."

Bia smiled and shook her head, there was no way she could tell the matter to others including Nana and Bhishma.

"Just a cape."

Nana nodded in understanding, she pulled Bia's hand to sit down. "Why?" bia asked, as if Nana wanted to talk to him. The woman looked around before speaking.

"Looky Pak Bima hgga?" ask Nana.

Bia shook her head. "Well, why is that?" ask Bia, want to know.

Nana instead smiled to herself, Bia looked at the girl in horror. "Yes!"

"Eh." Nana immediately woke up.

"Why is Nanyain Pak Bima?"

"It's just it." Nana left immediately after saying the sentence. Bia shook her head, while looking at the back of the girl who was away from her sight. "There-there's just him." Bia smiled at Nana's behavior, very adorable.

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Bia patted the shoulder of Bisma who was sitting in front while sucking a cigarette that stayed half in her hand. The man immediately stood up, throwing the cigarette to the ground.

"Can I help you, sir?" bisma asked the man in front of her.

"Look down, sit down." Bhishma nodded, he sat next to Bima who was already sitting first.

"Can I help you, sir?" ask Bisma again.

Bima nodded. "There's."

"May I have the phone numbers of all the employees who work here, because I need them."

"Can, sir."

Bhishma immediately pulled out the phone that was in his pants pocket, handing it to Bima. "It's my no, just send it now."

Bisma. "It."

"Thank you."

Bisma nodded back. "Don't call me like this, just call me a name."

"What can you do, sir?"

"By, we're the same age."

"Good."

Bima saw the contact sent by the man who was beside her. There was a contact name that caught his attention, this was between that strange girl or Bia.

"Who is this?" ask Bima while showing her phone towards Bisma.

"Bak Bia, he's the one who gave his own name." Bisma smiled after answering that question. Bia is indeed beautiful not Bisma concluded it.

"Oh." Bima nodded, he immediately kept the number.

Bisma thrust a cigarette towards Bima. "You?" ask Bisma.

"Can." Bima accepted it and then smoked the cigarette until it ran out.

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"What's this?" ask Bia in the heart.

Anita and Arga throw smiles at each other. His mother immediately told Bia to sit down, he whispered something in his mother's ear.

"Later to know." Bia let out a long sigh, keeping the bag she was wearing next to her sitting down.

"When do you want to get married?" dimas asked Anita and Arga.

Bia lowered her head so everyone gathered now, to talk about their marriage.

"That's what he wants as soon as possible, Dad." Anita nodded, her hand clasping Arga's hand which was beside her.

Aldin as Anita's father nodded, he wanted his son to get married soon. "How about another month, son?" the man asked for advice.

"Because, Dad." Anita whines to her father.

Bia just lowered her head without speaking to everyone, her chest hurts now. It hurts so much, seeing the man she loves marry her own brother.

"When do you want?" aldin asked Anita.

"Two weeks away," said Arga firmly, the sentence made Bia look up at Arga who was smiling at Anita.

"Alright, if you want two more weeks." Both families agree with Arga, better at speeding up and not incurring slander.

"For everyone to let Arga and Nita take care of it, you know so be it."

They nodded, Anita hugged her sister happily. Her dream of marrying Arga will now be realized in a moment.

"It's very nice" he said in his heart.

"So happy, Bi." Anita hugged Bia's body tightly, the woman smiled forcefully. "Congratulations, all business until the day H smoothly."

Anita let go of her embrace. "Aamiin, thank you."

"Congratulations." That one word was spoken on Bia's lips when she saw Arga. The man nodded while smiling as usual.

"Son Bima didn't come?" aldin asked when he didn't see someone in his car right now. Dimas shook his head. "Bima is busy, young people understand."

"It was a shame that I wanted to talk to him about something."

Bia immediately patted his father's hand. "Well." yeah."

"Let's call you later." Bia pushed her lips forward while looking at her Father, wondering what her Father would say to Bima.

"What the hell, Dad. Don't talk about the same Mas Bima especially about yesterday Bia not ready."

Aldin nicks his youngest son. "Little boys don't know, it's a man's business."

"Well." yeah."

"It's silent, I won't say anything." Bia started to stop his whining after hearing that. He hopes his father does not meet Bima in the near future.

Arga and Anita immediately discussed what would be prepared. His mother instead told him to join, he said for future repercussions who knows who will get married.

"Where's the building, which one?" ask Arga.

Anita shook her head, Bia just became a mosquito there. He decided to go to the room instead of making his heart hurt even more.

"Where are you going?" ask her mother when she sees her son walking into the room.

"Room."