Mr. Penghulu, Marry Me!

Mr. Penghulu, Marry Me!
Not Girlfriend



Cia's forehead wrinkled, hearing Alkan's words. 'having a lover?' when did he have a girlfriend?


But a second later, his eyes were round, and a small smile slowly rose at both corners of his lips. Cia just realized, if yesterday instead of him and the handsome Mr. Penghulu, had seen the view like an Indian film scene.


Before he was taken in Reky's car, the ex-girlfriend when Cia was in high school. The girl cleared her throat, in order to eliminate the hoarseness, as well as a feeling of blockage in her throat.


Cia tilted her head, in order to see Alkan's face perfectly. Alkan himself was still silent while staring straight, towards the open ocean. Waiting for an answer from the girl, who was staring at him without blinking.


"I don't feel like I have a girlfriend, if I have a boyfriend, I can be a guy in the same instrogration as Bang Gala" Cia said unconsciously, even the girl immediately covered her mouth with her own palm.


Cia's words made Alkan turn his head, the man looked in wonder at the girl who was covering her own mouth.


"On instrogation? why?" ask Alkan curiously.


Instead of answering, the long-haired girl turned her gaze to another direction. Avoiding, the demanding gaze of the man next to her.


"Emm- y-yeah it's okay, it's free that's it, Gala's brother just want to know, he wants to know." Cia's good enough reason, but no need to be nervous so.


"Oh," said Alkan just plain.


"Make it your girlfriend, right?" continued.


Both corners of Alkan's lips lifted, when he saw Cia's forehead again wrinkled. Even his two clear eyes, stared at him without blinking.


"Yes," said slowly Cia.


"Means I don't need to be interrogated, by your brother." said Alkan calmly, even still with his sweet smile, which he continued to show Cia.


"Huh? ah yes, ah no." said Cia confused, he did not know what to answer. But instead Gala did not isolate Alkan, he and Mr. Penghulu were not dating.


"We're not going out, we're ta'aruf. Which means closer introductions according to Islam, getting to know each other, between ourselves and our families. Maybe, tomorrow or the day after, I want to know you to Mommy," said Alkan calm down.


However unsettled for Cia, the beautiful girl looked deeply at Alkan. His eyes blinked quickly, this man wanted to bring him before the Mother. Cia swallowed the saliva with difficulty, her heart beating three times faster.


'Now, what if his mother does not like me, his son is sohot kayak gini, how is the mother the same father? what do I have to wear later, put on a robe, dress, do jeans wear the same shirt?' monologue in the heart.


Cia even nibbled her pretty nails nervously, both of those clear eyes staring blankly at Alkan, who was enjoying the pounding of the waves before him.


Kriy!


"Yes Assalamualaikum, I'll be at the office soon. Mas Fathur take care of it for a while okay, I just want to walk. Thank you, waalakumsallam." Alkan ended the conversation.


The man put the phone back in his pants pocket, then his gaze turned to Cia, who was also staring at him.


"I have to go back to the office, you still want to be here? or going home?" ask Alkan gently.


Cia was seen circulating all the views of all the coastal areas, he did not see the Mami, anywhere at this time. The girl sighed softly, then not long nodded her head.


"Emm-I still want to be here. Oh yeah, if M-Mas Al thinks I have a girlfriend, that's a big mistake, I don't have a boyfriend. Yesterday it was man...,"


"I know," cut Alkan quickly, and it made Cia's forehead wrinkle.


"Make you say it, right?" alkan continued, even the man again smiled gently at Cia. Making Cia melt, like sun-stung ice cream.


It was very curious to stab the dimple of Mr. Penghulu, who had seduced him earlier.


Cia did not want to say anymore, she just nodded her head slowly, Cia's restrained smile was even able to make Alkan, widening his smile even more.


"Then, I go first. Be careful, just wear the jacket don't take it off before you get home!" said slowly Alkan, but impressed do not want to be denied.


Finally, Cia's smile that had been restrained immediately rose. His two eyes even narrowed, Cia could not reveal anything anymore, which was definitely today, the happiest day for him.


"Mas Al, heart on the street, drugs." Cia waved one hand at Alkan, making the man smile back.


"You're also hearted, and one more thing, I like the call from you, Mas Alkan" said Alkan, typical with a thin, sweet smile, which is able to make Cia ter Alkan Alkan.



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