My madam, my poison

H-1

I admit that the dream is quite disturbing, but I still try to think positively, the dream is just a flower of sleep that is not always meaningful.

The day before my wedding with Gibran, my entire house was preoccupied with some preparations.

Although initially objected, I finally followed the orders of my mother to do a tradition of stretching for the bride and groom. It is said that this tradition will make the bride look impressive for her partner.

For decoration and consumption, I entrust it to one of my convection customers who is also the owner of a Wedding Organizer. According to Mr. Amin, all wedding invitations have also been disbursed.

"I can't wait to see you wearing your wedding dress" Fina said. I responded to her remark with a knotty smile on the lips.

Our conversation stopped when suddenly there was a commotion from the direction of my home page.

"Snake! The snake!" shouted Seto who also helped prepare for my wedding.

Athaghfirullah! How did a snake get into my yard?

I hope this is not a bad sign.

"Don't kill the snake! If you have been caught put the snake in a sack and throw it in the wild," I said.

It took a while before they finally caught the snake. The large enough snake was finally thrown into a forest not far from the housing where I live.

"Hopefully this is not a bad sign, ma'am," Seto said.

"Yes, it might just happen that the snake came out of its habitat." Fahmi.

"Mother don't have to think about things, God willing, tomorrow's event will run smoothly" comforted Fina.

Moments later I heard a cell phone ringing from inside my room. Fina took the initiative to take the phone and give it to me.

"Cie .. prospective husband calls nih ye," she said.

Apparently Gibran made a video call.

[Why do you make video calls? Said pamali's mother a couple who were about to get married met]

[We don't meet, we just look at each other face to face through the phone screen. He he he. A week without seeing you, it feels like a thousand]

"Mas Gibran's seduction makes mothers klepek-klepek you know." Suddenly Fina grabbed my phone and hoarded our conversation.

[Oh, there you are apparently Fin]

[Mas Gibran knows? Today I want to stretch. Let's get Mas Gibran pangling on H]

[Oh yeah?]

[I can't wait to hurry tomorrow morning]

"I go first, it's not good to disturb the chat of the bride and groom" said Fina. It is always from before me.

[Loh, where are you? You seem to be outside the house?]

[I'm at my clothing store]

[Why are you still out of the house? Pamali's mother said for the bride to come out of the house three days before her wedding day]

[I'm just checking the stock of warehouse clothes. After that I went home]

[Let's name out of the house]

From the screen of my phone suddenly a long-haired girl greeted me.

[Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Oh, this is what's called Ms. Azzura. God turns out the future wife of Mr. Gibran is beautiful. It's natural that Mr. Gibran loves Ms. Azzura so much]

[Waalaikum. No need to over-complicate that]

"Yes, sir, I'm back in the barn."

Gibran's face appeared on my phone.

[I tell you what it is, if my future wife named Azura is a beautiful woman, sholehah, and independent]

[Not to overdo it so]

[Who is overreacting? The truth is so]

[Yes no longer linger outside the house, immediately go home]

[Yes, honey]

[I hung up the phone, it's busy here, Assalamu'alaikum]

[Wait!]

[What else is it?]

[I am thankful that God has brought you into my life. I love you, Azzura]

[Tomorrow if it is legal to say romantic words]

[Do you not want to return my words?]

[Don't talk weird, I'm embarrassed if anyone hears]

[Come on, I want to hear it right out of your mouth]

[I have to reply how?]

[Say that you love me too]

[I smile]

[Cause just smile?]

[Yes .. Gibran. I love you too]

[Thank you]

[Why do you thank me?]

[It's okay. Yes, I hung up the phone. Athaghfirullah!]

Video call disconnected.

I tried to reach him but he didn't take the call from me. What the hell happened to him? Is it possible that he was surprised that his employees made mistakes? I brushed aside the bad thoughts that suddenly flashed through my head.

"Son, the one who will stretch you has come" said the mother who suddenly appeared before me with a woman whose age may not be far from her.

"Come, ma'am, just go straight to my room" I said. He also nodded in understanding.

When I finished, I called Gibran's number again. Strange, why can't his number be reached?

"May all be well

Maybe the phone's battery is out, "my inner self.

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