Mr. ARROGANT(I FOUND LOVE IN MY BOW)
WARM HUG
"Not answered, brother?..." Miranda whining.
"Why answer, Nadine just rejected me raw." Zain's eyes were blank, he suddenly felt insecure. He felt a shock on his shoulder, it turned out to be Miranda.
"Sister, when did you get married?...." Miranda stroked Zain's face still demanding an answer.
"Prieve soon yes..." Zain smiled, his hand stroking Miranda's head.
"You want to ride a horse?..." Zain switched the conversation he pointed at the Turangga rangga or merry go round, a vehicle with horses and benches that circled at a slow pace, persuading the grieving Miranda to forget her grief.
The little girl smiled widely and occasionally waved her hand as she looked towards Zain.
As Zain's eyes went around looking around, he saw a perfume shop stall. That said Nadine seed oil. I don't know why everything reminds me of Nadine.
Zain walked to the stall, his eyes wandering around looking for the brand of perfume that Nadine had mentioned at the time. The brand name alone makes you dizzy.
"Search for what?..." The perfume selling girl smiled sweetly at Zain, she was amazed by the appearance and good looks of Zain's face. His face was so handsome, so perfectly sculpted.
"Fragrance..." Zain turned to the right looking at Miranda who was still engrossed in her swivel comedy."Harajuku love, Kenzo down, Avril..." Zain. He was a little hesitant to say the last brand, is there really a perfume 'Goodbye dear.'
The store seller took all the perfume brands that Zain mentioned. Zain turned to the right, looking Miranda down by the keeper of the Turangga Rangga swivel comedy. Zain waved his hand, Miranda walked up to him.
"There's another one you want to order?...."
"Is there a goodbye perfume, dear?..." Doubtful Zain asked.
"If there's a goodbye perfume, but don't wear it baby." The salesman smiled seductively, he thought Zain was teasing him.
"It's really a goodbye perfume, baby." Zain, who was still in doubt, asked, showing the perfume bottle in his hand.
"That's a goodbye perfume." Answer the kiosk keeper.
Zain inhaled one by one the fragrance of the perfume that came out of the bottle. Miranda followed what Zain had done.
"Why do you follow brother?... Want to buy perfume too?..." Zain looked down to see Miranda.
"Yes..." Miranda nodded.
"Mbak can be oplos as one?..." Zain asked with his eyes still fixed on the perfume bottle.
"Can be a mas." Zain handed the perfume bottle of his choice to the stallkeeper.
"I'll take this one, brother..." Miranda thrust her preferred perfume bottle at Zain.
"How much is it?...."
"Everything's 140 grand." Zain gave 2 pieces of money hundreds of thousands.
"Take it back."
"Yes, there's my phone number." Said the shopkeeper girl, but Zain paid no heed.
Zain and Miranda walk around the night market, Miranda buys confectionery and eats it while walking. Zain's left hand guided Miranda, his right hand carrying snacks. While the toys and clothes he bought, will be sent by the store owner to Bi Nurul's home address.
"Sister...."
"Hmmmmm...."
"Who do you want to marry?..."
"It's late, let's go home." Zain stepped out of the night market into the parking lot.
Zain props his bike, for some reason he turns a little further down the street to the cafe where Nadine works. Seeing the cafe from a distance alone has made his heart beat uncharacteristically. Especially meeting the owner of the heart.
Zain passed the Cafe, he saw the Cafe was closed. Luck was still on Zain's side, seeing Nadine waiting. Maybe waiting for public transport or online taxi.
"Miranda pura pura drowsiness?..."
"Why brother?..."
"That's your sister-in-law."
"Which one?..."
"That." Zain pointed at Nadine who was seen waiting under the stop along with several people.
"Ok ready." Miranda suddenly lay her head on her hand resting on the motorbike, then she closed her eyes.
"Ciiiiiiittt..." The motor stopped right in front of Nadine.
"Come, I'll drive you home." Zain opened the glass of his binocular helmet.
"But brother, I've booked an ojek online." Reject Nadine along with the arrival of the online motorcycle taxi order.
"With Nadine." An online driver asked.
"Yes." Yeah." Nadine answered standing up.
"He didn't go up, sir." Zain said without Nadine's consent. He took out his wallet and spent money to give to the driver of the online motorcycle taxi.
"Miranda wake up." After Miranda wakes up, she hands Miranda to Nadine to carry her. Miranda was really asleep.
"Here, can't you carry it?..."
"He who's sister?..." Nadine asked after Miranda was in her carriage.
"Our son-in-law." Answer Zain to the point.
"Well...." Nadine gawking.
"Not ask much. Quick ride." Nadine complied and sat behind Zain holding Miranda.
The motor drove at a slow speed, now Miranda really fell asleep in Nadine's arms that felt so warm like a mother's embrace. Zain's heart really felt at peace near Nadine. The three of them enjoyed the cool night breeze that stroked gently.
The motorbike arrived at the destination, Zain parked his motorbike right in front of Iqbal's house then went down and took Miranda who was asleep in Nadine's arms.
Zain and Nadine walked in.
"Maine..."
"Yes sis..." Nadine looked up to see Zain.
"Can you please accompany Miranda to sleep?..."
"Emmm...." Nadine seemed to think.
"Must be.... I'll wait in my room." Zain has decided. Zain glanced at Nadine who pursed her lips.
Zain laid Miranda's body on her bed.
After Nadine cleaned herself up and changed clothes, she went to Zain's room, she stood in front of the door that was still tightly shut.
Nadine knocked on Zain's room door, not waiting for long, Zain had already opened the door.
Zain stood at the door with his hair still wet. Both of them were silent, standing. Zain's eyes did not want to turn away from Nadine's beautiful face.
While Nadine, pay attention to Zain's wet hair then switch to a face that looks charming. Honestly, even though Zain is very annoying cannot be denied Zain is very handsome.
"Hey, what are you two doing?..." Iqbal's baritone voice cut off their eye contact. Nadine immediately lowered her head as well as Zain.
"Don't make out in my house." Iqbal.
"Sorry sir..." Zain and Nadine answered at the same time. Makes both smile because they are compact.
"Come in..." Zain said after Iqbal left.
"So, don't come out yet."
"Oh yeah, wait here for a minute." Zain said then in and out with a plastic bag containing sweet martabak.
"It's for you." Zain handed the sweet martabak to Nadine but Nadine refused.
"Not thank you."
Zain grabbed Nadine's hand and stuffed it into Nadine's hand then left.
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