
DANIEL POV
After she rejected my proposal and returned the ring I once gave her, she immediately left to leave me. I stared at his disappearance until he disappeared behind the door.
Even though I am not a crybaby, somehow the impulse of what kind made a few drops of water flow from the corner of my eyes. I've never felt as much pain as I do now. This time I was rejected by a woman. For me being rejected before starting hurts more than breaking up when I feel out of step.
I stepped out of the cafe. I sat in the cafe chair outside.
“Cigarette, sis?” a beautiful SPG offered me a cigarette. Soon I grabbed the cigarette, paid for the cigarette and the match.
I rarely smoke, somehow feeling the puff of cigarette smoke calms me down. At first I just wanted to sit for a moment in the chair outside the cafe, it did not feel empty for 1 hour I was there. I always smoked a cigarette and enjoyed the smoke.
I took a cell phone and started contacting some friends.
“Arnold, clubbing yuk!” I took her to a club where we used to hang out and she agreed. Don't forget I brought George and Leonardo.
I left the Narita apartment complex with a million feelings of sadness. Even though it wasn't too late, and even we had an appointment at 21:00, I chose to go straight to the club. After I parked the car, I immediately asked for the VIP room on my behalf.
I ordered a few packs of cigarettes and liquor. During the waiting time, I spent smoking and drinking my order.
“Daniel?!” Leonardo walked into the VIP room with his eyes swept over the contents of a table filled with several empty bottles of liquor and several boxes of cigarette packs. He looked at me with a look of astonishment.
“Why are you, Bro?” he sat his body beside me and patted me on the shoulder, while I seemed to ignore his gaze and still tried to pour a drink into the glass.
“You've been drunk, Bro!” he immediately grabbed my glass that was filled with liquor.
“Eh I'm still conscious, Leo. I can still recognize you! Hahhaha”
“This isn't your usual one, Bro! You why?” tanyanya then downed the drink she had already snatched.
I then dropped my body onto the sofa backrest weakly and said “My application was rejected!”.
Not waiting for a long time, Leo immediately slipped his arm to embrace my shoulder and patted my shoulder while saying “Mati 1 grows a thousand, Bro!”
“If you're just looking for an Asian girl, we're easy, bro. A lot of pretty girls want to be with us. Even prettier than Narita”.
“Love is not just because of her physical beauty, Leo. I liked it from the first time I met, more and more convinced that this feeling is more than just like after knowing his personality.” I see Leo is just a beard.
“Ahh, free mah talk the same land crocodile like you!” Leo laughed at me at the sound of my babbling.
“I haven't found a suitable one to marry, Bro. But have found the one invited to room, yes do not waste dong Bro!” hearing him say so soon I pushed his body.
He laughed again at my behavior.
Arnold and George arrived. They greeted us and enjoyed the booze on the table.
“Why?” george asked, pointing at me with his chin.
“Arnold, you must also prepare for heartbreak! Narita has received another man!” my voice that was loud enough spontaneously made them startled.
“Whattt?” shout Arnold.
“That other guy, isn't you Niel?” Arnold smiled smirk.
“Not!” I said relax while continuing to drink.
“To whom? Mr. Dav?” tanyanya.
“Not!” I said I know.
“Then who?” Arnold, George, and Leo in unison.
“How do I know, he doesn't want to say it yet.” I lowered my shoulder.
“From the dizziness of people's wives' minds, let us drink as much as possible!” I took them chears and they welcomed it.
NARITA POV
Meanwhile in a separate place, Narita had finished packing his clothes. They congregated, then prepared to leave the apartment.
When Alphard's car entered the gate of a barn house, my eyes unceasingly stared at the astonished view of the mansion and its courtyard. I guess I can only see a luxurious house like this on a glass screen, it is now in front of my eyes. We will enter it soon.
I am a graduate of economics, directly counting. My thoughts at this moment are ridiculous. I'm just counting, if I want to have a rich gini house, with my salary as it is now, it would take me decades to own it. Even grandchildren can not necessarily have it.
After the car parked perfectly, we got off.
“Mother and father nginep in this house?” I circulated an awe-filled look at the grand, majestic, and lavishness of this house. Plus a spacious yard, beautiful and there are parks that add to its beauty.
“Even this is my first time setting foot here!” Davis just smiled to see me acting like a villager. He grabbed me by the shoulder and led me to a passageway where to the left right was a fish pond and some vines that became the shade of this passageway.
“Wahhh,, this is your parents' house, mas?” I looked at him but he immediately frowned.
“My parents are your parents too.” The answer.
After passing through the hallway, we arrived at a wide and cool terrace and stopped in front of a very wide and high door.
Davis opened the door and said “Welcome my wife and my mother-in-law's father!”
“Assalamu’alaikum” salamku enter the house.
“Wa’alaikum salam” in unison the three of them replied.
I saw from afar a hijab-wearing middle-aged woman wearing a casual uniform greeted us then said “Welcome den Davis, father, mother” with her friendly smile. I nodded my head to give a greeting of introduction.
“This?” her question saw me still hugged Davis.
“My wife, bi Jah” replied Davis with a big smile.
“Owh yes den? When is the wedding?” he scrunched his forehead.
“Tadi in the assembly of taklim, bi.”
“Kalatin Darling, this is bi Ijah, aunty who has been with my family for quite a long time, since I was a child”
Me and bi Jah shake hands.
“I Narita, bi”
"Call me bi Ijah, young mistress"
“Congratulations ya den over her wedding” bi Jah now reached out and welcomed Davis “Still bi”.
We were prepared for dinner by bi Jah and did not wait any longer, Davis invited us to dinner.
After dinner, Davis and I accompanied my father and mother to return to their rooms. This house is large and many rooms, so that the father of the mother is always afraid of being rough or wrong in the room. After they entered the room, we both walked down the hallway.
“Honey, you are ready right?” davis asked with one blink of his eye.
“Hah?” I stammered in answering it. He laughed out loud.
Arriving at a room door that was no less large than the other doors, Davis immediately held the knob and opened it.
“Welcome to the bridal room, My Lady Bride!” I could not cover my face that was met with red because of the shame of being treated so romanticly by her.
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