
No, I'm ayu, let's get up it's noon."
Bik ijah again disrupted the moment of salma this time.
"Bibiiiiiik!!!" Salma screamed while randomly shuffling her hair in annoyance..
"Opo? That's me waiting, talking about the engagement he said. Gek come on, get ready." asserted bik Ijah.
Salma immediately took a shower, and under the shower she thought hard about everything that had happened just now. Why meet at a time like this, why appear again when he has begun to forget him and began to be comfortable with Juna. And even their engagement is getting closer in plain sight.
Salma continued to grumble, until the bath was over by then. He approached his father after changing his clothes.
"Dad call me?" salma asked, approaching the father who was having breakfast.
"Yes dear. Come here, I want to talk about your engagement with Juna."
Deeeggs... Salma's heart was immediately shocked by the words of the father just now. I don't know why pounding again, but I should be very used to all this.
" Well, when is dad's plan? "
" Yes, just next week, baby? Cause next week dad's free, and all the meetings are gone for the show." Dad explained all his schedules.
" Juna how is it, she agrees?"
"He agrees that you're doing everything."
"Biklah, Dad. Salma is good. But make the show, simple or how? About it later just want to viting his clothes can be adjusted right," asked Salma with food scooped.
"Oh yes, for that we use the services of WO aunty Rina aja yes dear?" return dad to him.
"Well, aunt Rina who's yah? "
"She's Dad, I'll see you later, okay?" Salma nodded, and immediately finished her breakfast right then and there.
" Okay, honey, I'm off to the office first. You're fine at home," said father and passed away leaving Salma.
Sometimes he thinks, there was a good thing yesterday because of the incident that father became afraid of losing Salma like the time of losing Mother first. Especially after Salma agreed to an arranged marriage with Juna, and he. increasingly attention to his only daughter.
After a day confined in the house alone, it feels bored once, again there is only a bik Ijah, want to take a nap, but I am not ready if I have to meet with Zayn again.
Salma sat on the sofa and took her seat. He scrolled the screen, and finally called the prospective waiter who did not know what was there.
"Hello girlfriend, why did tumben noon call? " sapa juna from there.
"I'm a bosen," complains salma.
"How serious? I'm in the office now, taking care of papa's new project. Can not take another walk," said Juna with all the busy schedules that exist.
" Hmmm... Don't know, but I'm bosen. Oh yeah, I'll be there later, all lunch anthers can't?" bargain salma. Even though he himself can not cook, most bikijah who will prepare everything.
"Huh, seriously?! Can you cook? or, bik Ijah's cooking?" ledek.
" Hehe... Yes, lunch hour? I can't eat until you come. Don't forget to cook well," juna ordered to his lover.
"Siaaap, wait for my arrival!" Salma reciprocated vigorously, and the two of them compactly turned off the call together
Salma immediately rushed to find Ijah's bik to teach him how to cook lightning. Any menu, the important thing he can quickly learn and he brought for juna there.
"Biiiik, bibiiik!" call him as hard as possible due to being too excited.
"Opo tho cah ayu? yell that, " replied Ijah.
"Eeehm, I want to learn to cook," wooed salma to her aunt, who curled her eyes.
"Lhaaaa, what is this tumben? Malem dream of opo, how do you want to learn to cook? " the ledek with a glare full of temptations.
"Neither dream! But earlier, Juna said he was in the office again, and I took the initiative to bring him that bekel."
"Oh, ngono tho? Yo ayook, let's go!" exclaim bik ijah who is no less excited. He immediately took salma to the kitchen to prepare all the tools and materials.
Salma and bik Ijah directly uprek in the kitchen. For the beginning of the study, Salma tried to make fried rice special for the Candidate Fiancee.
"But done! Hopefully Juna likes it bik," said Salma while tidying up the container and ready to bring it to Juna's office.
He packed up, and soon drove his car to Juna's office. Because after the accident he was warned not to bring the motor again. Trauma said.
He drove at a moderate pace, happy to meet Juna. Until I finally got to the office soon he parked the car there.
Salma immediately went into the lobby and asked the Receptionist where Juna's room was, and He kindly pointed at the room with 2x up the elevator, turning left number 5 from the elevator door, and I say goodbye after understanding.
Salma walked casually carrying her special container until she did not realize someone hit her.
Buughhhh!!
"Ooooh, mba, maaf, no papa right?" ask someone who hit him just now.
"Aduuuuh mas, if you look around dong, fortunately not spilled." Omel salma to him. But when he turned to look at the man, Salma was immediately shocked.
"Zay? You're Zayn?" ask Salma who tried to convince.
"Ohz sorry no. You are wrong as it seems. It's okay, sorry I'm in a hurry." The man immediately walked away leaving the salma still in place without turning over at all. .
Salma tried to chase after him, but he had already boarded the car parked in front of him.
'Why does it look like you Zayn? Or is it just my hallucination? ' ask salma in my heart.
Iq tried to forget the incident, and immediately took the elevator back to focus towards Juna, who was waiting in his room.
'Who was he, why was it so similar' Salma was still wondering, as if it was still so stuck in his heart