Love Wrapped Nista

Seemed sulky

Ken was really following Zahra's steps to go home, he wanted to take the girl to the front gate where the boarding house Zahra now occupied, he wanted to know where the girl was staying at this time, he wanted to know, he even forgot his mother's car that he had brought to the cafe to meet Rasta.

The journey home has begun to be passed by taxi.

But, since the talk at the park - Zahra now seems a lot silent.

Whatever Ken asked him - none of which was answered clearly. Zahra simply replied with the word 'yes' or 'no'. Every now and then, Zahra simply cleared her throat to answer the words Ken spoke.

Is something wrong? Doesn't it seem like Ken made any mistakes? Why is Zahra sulking now?

Yes, Ken who is basically indifferent, only responds to Zahra's attitude with ordinary - ordinary even though in his heart feels awkward.

"I'm ... going home" said Ken when he made sure Zahra arrived in front of his boarding gate.

"Hmmm," said Zahra without interest.

"Tomorrow or tomorrow I can still come here, right?" ask Ken to vent. Only this time he approached the girl with a feeling of was-was, and only this time he was rejected by the girl so many times but still did not give up to meet her.

It seemed, Ken had devoted all the attention he had only to Zahra, but Zahra's response to him remained the same since returning from the city park.

"This is not accepting male guests," Zahra replied in a soft tone, but somehow Ken felt the words were heard.

Oh, my God, it's so hard to conquer this girl. Zahra was not like this. Yeah, Ken realized he had a big mistake in Hana's eyes.

"I'm home, yeah..." The same sentence was thrown from Ken's lips and the same word was given by Zahra.

"Hmmm..."

Again - again only a slow deheman that Ken accepted. All right, he must have more patient stock in order to get and take Zahra's heart, even though he knows that he already has Zahra's heart completely, because he was sure that the girl loved him very much. He-he-he.

Self-confidence doesn't hurt, does it? Because Ken had heard that feeling from Hana's lips the other day.

Ken then took a taxi and decided to go back to the cafe to pick up the car Mama was still there.

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As usual, this morning Zahra had been bothered to arrange a Devia meeting schedule with some important clients that they planned to meet this afternoon.

"Han, after lunch clear our schedule, yeah!" devia said to Zahra. He still called Zahra by the name 'Hana' at the girl's request. Indeed it was better for no one to be suspicious of the 'other name' that Zahra had.

"Okay, Tant.." - Zahra without much protest.

"You accompany Aunt to the boutique later!"

"Yes, Tant..."

In the afternoon, Zahra and Devia arrived at the boutique. Devia tried a set of kebaya that she had ordered far - far away and now is the time for Devia fashion fittings that have been ready to be sewn.

"Where, Han?" devia asked Zahra while trying her luck.

"That's great, Tant. The color is suitable for Auntie's skin," Zahra answered honestly because the yellow color that Devia chose for her suit is very soft and looks harmonious with Devia's skin clean white.

"You want a show, Tant?" guess Zahra.

Devia nodded. "Yes, for Aunt's child's fiancee..."

"Zaki?"

Devia smiled gently. "No.." she replied.

"Loh, I just found out Auntie has a child other than Zaki," Zahra said with an astonished expression.

"Yes, just arrived. and Auntie wants her to immediately continue to marry me."

"Yes if it is suitable with the candidate why not, Tant?"

"He'eh.." said Devia, then they laughed softly.

"So the one I tried to wear yesterday.. really Aunty's engagement ring?"

"Yes, Han..." Devia smiled again. "Oh yeah, you want to try kebaya too, don't you?"

"Huh? Me?" Zahra pointed to herself.

Devia nodded - nodding her head repeatedly.

"I don't have a schedule for formal events, Tant! So why am I trying kebaya?" Zahra laughed inexhaustibly with Devia's proposal.

"Yes, you will invite aunty also later. Want huh? Later you can wear the danger on the show."

"When do you think, Tant?" ask Zahra.

"God willing next week."

"Oh. yaudah, I'm trying to wear a ready one, Tant. So there's no need to wait long to be stitched."

"Yes, you choose which one you like."

Zahra nodded, then picked one kebaya stel that looked the simplest among the others.

"That's too simple, Han. How about that one!" Devia refers to a beautiful kebaya with a modern design mounted mannequin sculpted.

Devia's designated kebaya is indeed very nice and beautiful, but Zahra felt that it would be too excessive to use the kebaya, especially as an invited guest.

"That's too much, Tant!" reject the subtle Zahra.

"But you don't like it?"

"Like it just-"

"That's it, yeah!"

Zahra really felt bad for her boss, especially after knowing the price of kebaya bandrol that Devia ordered for her. It costs almost three times his salary a month.

"Tant, I'm an aunt guest, but I feel like this aunt's gift is too much" said Zahra.

"What's up, Han! Once - time.. besides lamu must look beautiful later, who knows when to meet a mate during the engagement of Aunt's children." Devia giggled after saying that sentence.

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Mama Ken was so surprised to find the appearance of the child who seemed to change. Ken looks to have trimmed his hair, as advised by Mama the other day.

"Well.. wow, what is this wind? He said his hair had hockey! Keep on cutting?" Mama giggled amusedly while sneering at her son.

"Yes, Ma. Find a new atmosphere!" chirps Ken lazy.

Mama still laughed a little. "Yes that's good! Just a slightly altered appearance!"

"Mama really - really want me to change completely huh? Don't want to accept my appearance as if it's a gini?" ken's protests are lazy.

"Not so, Mama's handsome son looks how also still attractive and emits an aura of good looks.." Tombson.

Ken rolled his eyeballs, lazy. "Have, Ma!" said.

"Seriously you! But, it would be better to look neat so that there are nyantol..."

"Nyantol what the hell, Ma? I'm not interested either!"

"Seriously so? If anyone takes you, you'll want more..."

"Mom think Ken's a hunk, is that it?"

"Where does mama know!" cibir Mama pretended not to know - knowing about the habits of Ken who used to often play women.

"Ma, even if I was like this. I want to be my escort is still a good girl - well, Ma..."

"What do you mean?"

"That's it!" answer Ken steady.

Mama smelled a smile. "But Hana doesn't want to be with you, does she?" seductive Mama and Ken snorted loudly.

"Yes, how do I do, Ma? Last Sunday I met Hana and she refused me again!" ken complained frankly.

"Huh? Y'all meet? You're being rejected?"

Ken nodded weakly.

"Do you need Mama to go to that girl named Hana? If that helps you, let's get Mama samperin!" chirps Mama.

Ken scratched his head that was not itching. "Yes, yes, too, Ma. Did I apply him in front of Mama and Rasta, so he can't refuse. Surely he would hesitate to reject me in front of Mama and his brother." said Ken who suddenly got a magical idea in his head.

"Wait.. wait... Who did you say? A rasta? Rasta who?"

"Oh Rasta's... Rasta's my best friend, Ma. And Mama knows no, it turns out Rasta is Hana's biological sister. Huahaha..." Ken laughed loudly.

In a split second, Ken thought about what he would give to Rasta who had worked on it last Sunday. But, if he pranks Rasta, he is also afraid that later it will impact on his application to Zahra-wild however, now he already knows if Rasta is his brother Zahra.

If he reprimands Rasta, he is afraid that his proposal will be rejected by his brother Zahra.

Ah, it seems like I can't prank Rasta anymore this time. Ah shit! - Inner Ken.

"So... Rasta your best friend, turns out she's Hana's real sister, is that it?" ask Mama to make sure.

Ken nodded. "Yes, Ma. They also just met at their late mother's funeral the other day."

"Oh ..." Mama Ken mangosteen - mangosteen, as if already understand what the situation is.

"Couldn't you, if Mama met Rasta?"

"For what, Ma?" Ken frowned in wonder.

"Nobody, Mama just wants to know who's been friends with Mama's kids all this time."

"Okay, Ken will have Rasta come here and meet Mama."

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