Mr. Penghulu, Marry Me!

Mr. Penghulu, Marry Me!
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Cia let out a rough sigh, for some reason even her heart was currently beating faster. Though Cia was still glazed in front of the mirror, had not met her mother Alkan.


I don't know what it would be, if Cia had met her future mother-in-law.


"Prospective Mother-in-law?" mumbling Cia


His smile slowly expanded, the girl in long dress had to be ready for body and soul. Do not let him leave a bad impression later, even clothes that are quite covered already Cia wear. Although, Cia is not up to wearing a robe and hijab, at least this outfit is polite.


"A ready? Alkan has been waiting a long time," said Lovyna.


The middle-aged woman, who looked still looking so beautiful, peered at Cia from behind the door.


"Udah Mam, come on!" said Cia sure.


The girl in a long dress, immediately turned around and grabbed Mami's arm. Throughout his steps, the smile on both corners of the thin lips, never receded.


What else, when the Mami just kept teasing him. Nervousness in the heart, slowly began to be invited to compromise by him.


The two women were different ages, slowly down the stairs, until not long before they both finally arrived, in the room that became Alkan's interrogation place earlier.


The two corners of Cia's lips grew more interested, when she saw Alkan staring unblinkingly at her, when their gazes met. However, a second later, Alkan immediately turned his gaze to another direction.


The smile of the girl in front of him right now, was not good for his heart and heart health. What's more, when looking at Cia's current appearance, so neat and closed, Alkan liked that.


Although not yet perfect, but Alkan promised to make Cia as a good Muslimah, to be the wife of the world and the hereafter, after they married later.


"I'm sorry, to bring Cici." Alkan's permission to Nagara and Lovy, as Cia's parents.


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During the journey, the two gender-different humans continued to be silent. Alkan looked focused on driving, while Cia preferred to stare silently, the handsome Mr. Penghulu who was supporting him.


"For a long time I melted, if you look on like that, Cimut." finally after so many seconds and minutes wasted, one of them spoke as well.


But when her sane brain returned, Cia turned to Alkan again, what did the man call her? A blanket? what is Cimut? what sort of new food name, or still one descendant with the cimol.


"Cute?" Cia parrots.


His two clear eyes were soaring, the girl continued to look at Alkan without boredom, and demanded an explanation from Mr. Penghulu


Alkan turned his head briefly at Cia, after which he refocused his gaze towards the streets. Alkan's sweet smile rose, even to the point of showing his dimples.


"Yes Cimut, Cici Imut," said the relaxed Mr. Penghulu.


But it did not seem relaxed for Cia's peace of heart, the beautiful girl looked like she was missing something, silent like a statue but her eyes were soaring.


Slowly Cia's wide smile rose, even the girl almost hugged Alkan, due to his release. But as much as possible Cia defended herself, so as not to stain the holy body, before they were halal later.


Although actually, Cia wanted to hug, hold, hold, embrace, kiss the entire surface of Alkan's face. But, calm down, be patient, hold on, don't be cheap in front of this expensive guy.


Cia must be elegant, because being Madam Alkan is not easy, so do not let the Mr. Penghulu puja this ilfil, before they are official.


"I like the call, Cimut? I guess you're still the same Cimol brother, huh, Mas?" said Cia gaas.


Cia's speech successfully made Alkan's laughter echo in the car, even though Cia's speech impressed once, but was able to make Alkan comfortable and laugh widely. Even Cia to speechless saw Alkan's crisp laughter, which he had never seen and heard all this time.


'Oh my God, don't faint, don't faint.' murmured Cia's heart.



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