My Halal Lover

Chapter 23

Farhan was still putting a flat face towards the girl. The same face I was chasing after. Unknowingly, I smiled seeing that.

"Achieve a smile ? Seneng in the entanglement of handsome boys like my Radit mas?"

I held back the laughter of hearing this strange girl's words.

"What did you say then ?" I squinted my eyes.

"Yes, are you alone in my Mas Radit Belain?"

" Your Radit?" Rework me.

"Yes, my Radit Mas!" He loudly mentioned the word ownership.

My laughter broke hearing that.

" Why laugh? Don't dream that my Radit mas will like your kayak village chick!"

Farhan held back a laugh. It seems like he is enjoying our silly debate.

" When do you know this mas mas?" My tone dropped so it sounded more friendly.

"Since we were kids. Isn't that right, Mas?"

"Yes" Farhan replied with a stifled laugh.

"Oh, that's it." I'm humming a smile.

"Yes, so don't expect this. It won't be easy to get rid of Radit's heart."

"Yes, I know Ma'am. Not just anyone who can get a man like Radit. Isn't that right, honey?" I raise my eyebrows.

"Yes dong." Farhan pulled my waist closer towards him.

Cupps!

Suddenly Farhan kissed my right cheek right in front of this strange girl. His eyes are perfectly round. If not in a public place, maybe I've laughed out loud.

" A. kaliann..." His face looked foolishly looking at us in turn.

" Yes Rin, this is Azeela my wife. Zeela this is Karin, my friend since we were kids."

"Mas Radit is married? This fast, my mom?"

"Yes Rin, why delay ? Later or now, Zela is also my choice. " Farhan smiled sweetly at me.

"If so .. Congratulations, Mom."

Karin left us without saying much. One more thing, he hasn't paid for his ice cendol, hahaha

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Farhan's POV

"I don't think you're that brave, hahaha."

Since then I have not stopped flirting with Zela.

"Udah deh, Mas. You are also a very awkward person. Why didn't you tell me from the beginning that I was your wife? Are you ashamed?"

Zela's face turned sad. Ah, this is not what I want.

"Darling, what are you talking about? Yeah, how come I'm embarrassed to have a wife as pretty as you?" My temptation.

"Bragging! Ah, I want to go back. Tired of the way with you. " Zela walks ahead of me . I'm trying to align our steps.

I grabbed Zela's shoulder, trying to make her sure that I was very happy to have her accompany me..

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Fiana's POV

I'mawakened. My lyrics clock on the nightstand still shows at 03:45. Since last night I had a hard time sleeping and always woke up like this. Farhan who seemed to realize I was awake, pulled me back into his arms. I tried to close my eyes, but it didn't work. I hugged Farhan's body like I was afraid of being separated. I'm afraid that I should have some distance from this shitty guy.

One or two tears fell on Farhan's arm. He opened his eyes and looked at me in confusion.

"Darling, what's wrong with you?" Farhan wiped away the remaining tears on my cheek.

I shook my head and hugged her back tightly, drowning my face in her shoulder ...

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