Married a Former Fuckboy
His name is Faizah
“Ok…. Tonight I'm back to accompany you all who are in the join. And then, here also will not be boring really. I have the arrival of gemes ciwi-ciwi who reportedly they will nemenin I leaked tonight guysss..”.
“Yuhuuu…. The most important thing is a lot of food, Fai. Hihihi..”.
“Basic Maya barrel lo!!”
“Hahaha..
Their loud laughter echoed throughout Fai's room.
Tonight, Fai deliberately invited his office friends to enliven his night. Don't forget Flora's sister as their chef tonight. Cooking and eating anything they want. Fai's body is very tired while working, making a video recording of some of his endorsements and also completing some work projects that must pursue the target this month.
“This is still the opening food. Please don't get wiped out first!! So tired of this great cook from earlier.” Amuk Flo.
The others could only laugh out loud.
“Fai, your life is really good. Can be free to wherever you want.” Seloroh Karin's.
“Hahaha... free? If brother Flo I don't invite too, he will spend all my life to my bokap nyokap. He's secretly washing away guys. Don't believe in his kindness.”
“Fai….!! I can hear you Fai.
“See tuh! It's so weird, right?”
“Hihi…. Yes sih.”
“Oh yes Fai, sometime you take us to the house nyokap bokap lo ya! I really want to meet that cute little sister. What the hell's his name? I forgot Fai.”
“Kak Fadhil?”
“Well, that's right. Fadhyl. I will remember until I dream of him. Hihihi..”.
“Don't ngarep lo! My sister has a candidate. And obviously, prettier than lo.”
Instantly, Lala's face was lethargic hearing bad news for her.
“Quiet La. Kan Fai has one more brother. Is it Fai?”
“Kak Dawn?”
“Iya Fai's. No less handsome with brother Fadhil right?”
“Hahaha…. So sorry. My brother sold out. I want to have another child. Crazy lo on ya! Really good with my sister.”
“Yaaa. We are all line of singles.” Lala Leshu.
The topic of their current discussion even makes Fai repeat beautiful things to his former lover. I don't know, I don't know if it's over or not related to Bagas. Again and again Fai tried to call Bagas' number. In fact, sometimes he deliberately uses Flo's brother number or his friends' number so that if Bagas really does not want to talk to him anymore, Bagas can be helped to pick up the phone from him. But still nil.
Maya glances at the behavior of Fai who continuously contact Bagas number. He also pulled and put Fai's phone in his pants pocket.
“Not go crazy and be a beggar like Fai! I don't understand it either. Lo and Bagas were no longer related to Fai. It's the same way he broke up the relationship between the two of you. You still want to be hit by a witch?”
“Now everyone is on Adem ayem Fai. They are not very aggressive, are they?”
Fai nodded with Karin's statement. He glanced back at his laptop screen which still showed a series of comment columns on his TikTok live page. He can read the many supports of his followers who support and support Fai. With the head he firmly held, he also exhaled his heavy breath.
“This is Mr. Princess. This is how it used to be. Sister is really tired of burning everything.”
“Hahaha…. Sorry and thanks Flo.”
“Should be finished yes! So tired of it.”
“Ok, sip brother Flo!!”
The long nights they spent watching, joking, gossiping and eating all the food they made. At least they managed to dispel Fai's current turmoil.
***
“Come on Al….! Just try it first. This time it was. If it really does not match your wishes anymore, papa promises will not force you to find a candidate for papa.” son-in-law
Al stopped his steps. It's been so dizzy his head kept absorbing all the ramblings of his Papa. All the way back from the mosque, it was discussed by the Papa.
“Pa, it is better to ask the soul mate directly to the Creator. Papa don't worry. Everything has been set. As far as anything and no matter how complicated the obstacles, if it is already a match, it will definitely be a matchmaker Pa.”
Al shook his head repeatedly inexhaustibly with his Papa's overly demanding thought path. He walked quickly into his house.
“Assalamualaikum.”
“Waalaikumsalam.”
Ranum was confused by Al who was walking around just like that.
“Why else is it Mas? You do things again?”
“Huffft…. It's really hard to persuade that kid.”
“I'm also tired of seeing you two continue to argue about this. Stop maksa Albi Mas!”
“Nih, you see! Last night I tried to get a picture of princess Danar. You should see too. Here!”
The cellphone screen that Ranum noticed already displayed the figure of a cute sweet girl who was smiling brightly.
“This is his son Danar?”
“Iya. What do you think? Beautiful and classy, right? His son is also well mannered Buk.”
“It looks like yes. But we don't know too far, Pa. And... ibuk is not sure Al will want.”
“Means we try first.”
Al hurried to clean up his belongings. Today it must be fast, because there are some reservations that must be on time to be delivered. His employees would find it very difficult to manage all this without any help from him directly.
Down the stairs in a hurry. He sat down and picked up a jam bread that was already available.
“Al, look at this! You saw what his son was like. You can judge it now. If it is not interesting, you can immediately refuse. And Papa promised not to force you again.”
“Pa! Please Pa, don't overdo it like this. Now Al again does not have much time serving Papa. Al rush Pa.”
“See first Al. Just a moment.”
Ranum continued to smile to find his son and husband who continued to have no stop in arguing. Grace growled with the indifference of the child. Before Al stepped up his legs, he quickly blocked Al's hand and again forced to sit on the dining table area.
“This Al. Please see first!”
“Pa... don't force Al! Ok?!”
Forcing his hand to come off. But still in check again by the Papa along with a mobile phone screen featuring a female figure in his view.
“Namely Faizah. The third son of an old friend Papa. He is 2 years different from you. His son is kind, friendly, well mannered and beautiful. What do you think? Papa leave everything to your decision right now. Let Papa can cancel our plan.”
Al was silent. He didn't blink a bit. His heart and mind were arguing. The father's voice has now repeatedly demanded his answer.
Drrr…. Drrr….
“Halo, Assalamualaikum.”
“….”
“Yes, this is soon I am leaving. Please start managing all orders that have already entered first. I also want to go to Senayan.”
“….”
“Ok. Thanks Ndra. Let no one forget! Assalamualaikum.”
“Let's know when to meet! Al's really in a hurry today Pa. Assalamualaikum.”
“Waalaikumsalam. You seriously want to attend this meeting right Al?!” Shouted loudly the Papa again wanted to make sure. And Al only brandished his thumb a sign that he approved of Papa's insistence.
“Yes!! Finally....!”
“Don't be happy first Mas. Not necessarily Al really interested. Just from the photos alone has not confirmed what you want Mas.”
“At least Al already want to follow our meeting later Ranum. I need to quickly report to Danar. We set the time very precisely.”
Very excited about the response of the child. Ranum chuckled with satisfaction at seeing her husband. Like a child in his old soul.
