
Arya was stunned to get an offer from Mr. Wijaya. Not immediately answered, he had to think and be careful who knows this is just pitched.
"Emang is right, Son Sultan. Yesterday there were several business partners who both had the intention to apply for Fatma in this close letter. But Dad told them that Fatma still needs time and happened to be still in Iddah," said Mr. Wijaya who ended with a long breath.
Degh's!
Arya's feelings become uncertain like this. Glancing towards Fatma who was bowing deeply, in her heart was a spark of fire that **********. The fire of jealousy, the unwillingness that Fatma belongs to someone else. Especially until the events that happened before.
Fatma kept her head down not daring to look at Arya. So shy. Then look up to see the two people know it, alternately. "Is that true, Dad. Ma?"
"Right baby, actually Dad said that it's not just that you still need time or anything, but we want to ..." Bu Wati glanced at her husband and Sultan, then looked back at Fatma and Arya. "We'd rather you two get to know each other better."
Hearing that, Arya turned her head towards Fatma, their eyes met. The two of them swallowed each other's saliva.
"Maybe, you mean that peddling? don't do any digging, ma'am. They are near, in terms of scales and hearts. Yes ... This is just a charmer, still reluctant to admit it." The Sultan's lips slightly pout.
"Internet? rain handler, you mean?" arya protested with laughter.
"Love trade!" Sultan brief.
Fatma bengong's. "Did Arya like me? ah there's no way she obviously loves her fiance so much, after all their engagement isn't a minute." Shown in the memory of Fatma, if he saw Renata road with Doni son of his business partner and it is very apparent that their relationship is both like a lover's partner.
"Yes, I think what's wrong if you dive into each other's hearts more, trying to love each other. Moreover, your status is already on the single and actually you two it .. have a strong chemistry you know."
"That's great, Om, uh Dad. These people hold each other's true feelings. Just .... still prestige times huh? spiel bro, act. Fear of being taken away by people" the Sultan stared at the two.
Fatma, Arya looked at each other intensely. Then both turned their eyes to another place.
"Mom, please, you consider our advice. Mainly, AA. Because if the woman just follow," said Bu Wati added the words of the husband. "Hopefully you guys are fooling."
Arya as the main party is still reluctant to agree. Or other answers, he just listened to the chat Bu Wati, Pak Wijaya and Sultan.
They continue the conversation but no longer lead to it, but business. Then Arya saw a clock that was circular in her hand, the clockwork round had shown at 00.00 wib.
Arya took a long breath. "Bro, it's late, yu's home?"
"Oh Allah, it's so fun to talk until you forget the time, you just stay here." Pak Wijaya told Arya and Sultan to stay overnight.
"Yes, you guys just stay the night, don't go home yet." Timpal Bu Wati's.
"Ooh, next time, ma'am. We'll take care of it." Arya immediately moved and said hello.
The sultan stood up. His eyes are tired. "Tomorrow afternoon we will fly, the plan is also."
"Yes .. It's okay for you to rest here."Kekeh Bu Wati's.
"Thank you, Auntie uh Mother. Next time you come here often to meet Rania and the future wife. Ha he ..." Sultan chuckles.
"Much nonsense ah," Arya glanced cynically at the Sultan. Then Arya greeted and kissed the back of his hands both full of respect to Pak Wijaya and Bu Wati.
The Sultan followed Aryan's steps from behind. No less respectful to Arya. "Assalamu'alaikum ...."
"Wa'alaikum salam. Careful." Bu Wati and husband waved at the two.
Fatma looked at Arya's back without looking at her. Pamit did not shake hands with him as the Sultan did. Arya looks stiff tonight ....
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How are all my refs? may your good news all be healthy and nothing less than Aamiin.