Mr. Penghulu, Marry Me!

You Already Have a Lover

Cia was still in place, her eyes still staring in disbelief, at the person in front of her at this moment.

Slowly, both of Cia's bare feet stepped forward. Even one hand was stretched out, about to touch the face of the man, which for two days had made him go awry.

However, not even Cia's hand arrived, to reach for that handsome face. The man had already rewinded his body, finally Cia's hand was hanging in the air.

In fact, the girl blinked many times while looking at her own hands. Without waiting, Cia immediately pulled him. Not just the shame he was feeling, but the shame.

"Pardon me" said Cia stammered, for whatever reason now Cia was so ashamed, by her own actions.

In fact, not wanting to be even more embarrassed, Cia immediately rewinded her body away from the man. Cia turned her body back, turned her back to the man.

Cia was seen sighing violently, slowly a thin smile and impressed miris, imprinted on both corners of his lips. Both of Cia's eyes, staring straight back, towards the waves that chased each other.

"I'm sorry, I don't mean to make you not en...,"

"What's wrong, I'm the one who doesn't know myself." cut Cia quickly, when the man behind her, returned to his voice. Even very clearly heard, if Cia's voice choked.

"I just want to take care of myself, myself and yourself. We are not halal to touch, I just do not want that later, your father will get a reply from God, because his daughter is touched by a man, who is not his mahram." said softly, softly, the man who was currently standing right, beside Cia.

Cia was silent, her eyes still staring straight at the ocean. Somehow Cia really likes the blue ocean, just like the Oma, Reina.

"Why, Mr. Penghulu here? isn't it working? or are there people getting married around this beach?" cia asked, without wanting to take her eyes off the ocean.

Slowly the thin smile was rising, from the man who turned out, the Father of Penghulu adored the heart of Cia. Both eyes of Mr. Penghulu handsome, following the eyes of Cia. Both of them seem to enjoy the creation of the perfect God.

"Why silence? can't answer yes?" cia asked impatiently.

In fact, Cia dared to turn her head, even though in her heart she was not strong, to stand for long with Mr. Penghulu.

"If I told you I was following you, would you believe me?" instead of answering, Mr. Penghulu asked Cia.

"Why did you follow me here? what, something to talk about?" asked Cia again, they continued to ask questions, without giving answers.

"Wear this!" Nahakah, instead of answering the question, Mr. Penghulu even thrust his jacket at Cia.

Cia's forehead was wrinkled, her gaze directed at the black jacket that Mr. Penghulu, extended to her.

"wear! don't let a man's view spoil you" she said slowly.

The handsome Mr. Penghulu, turned his eyes back towards the ocean. Currently, Cia could see that her royal man, was only wearing a baby blue shirt. Both of Cia's eyes, scan the body of the Penghulu sir from top to bottom.

'Perfect.' that one word that is currently, is in Cia's mind.

"Don't look at me like that, Cici. That's called eye zina, it can't be. But if you look at it after halal, want to get out the seeds of his eyes, no problem." said soft Alkan, the Mr. Penghulu.

"So, Mr. Penghulu wants me to stop?" cia asked confidently.

"What are you, you have to stop? who was married, not copied." the answer that Alkan gave, made the spirit of fighting Cia again flared.

"So, Mr Penghulu wants to marry me?" ask Cia again.

And now successfully made Alkan turn to him, their two gazes met. Even Alkan's smile rose, when he saw the sparkling eyes of the girl in front of him.

"Just know how I asked you to get married, are you ready to get married?" answer Alkan, even the man again gave a question to Cia.

Cia nodded her head without hesitation, her two eyes sparkling expectantly. Alkan widened his smile, when he saw the girl who was looking at him nod.

Even Alkan's dimples to the point of being visible, made Cia again fascinated until the deepest fibers.

"Better to know each other first, getting married is not easy. Not only love and likes or affection, but also physical and mental" said slowly Alkan.

Cia fell silent, this time neither nodding nor shaking her head, the girl fell silent. What does the word Alkan mean? 'get to know each other, first'.

"I mean Mr. Penghulu, we have to sal..."

" Yes, we have to get to know each other first," Alkan said again, cutting back quickly on Cia's remarks.

"So? ki.., uh...,"

"Yes," said Alkan again cut off Cia's speech.

"So we, pac...,"

"Ta'aruf, there's no such thing as dating. The relationship later after we are halal, now we better know each other first" said slowly, but stressed Alkan. Successfully made Cia almost succumb to a heart attack.

"Amkkhhhh!" cia screamed, even the girl was about to hug Alkan, but she paled. As a result, Cia could only embrace the air.

"but wait? don't you already have a boyfriend?" the question that Alkan asked this time, successfully made Cia stop smiling.

**CIEE IS HORRIBLE, FEAR FIRST YES

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