My Secret Love's

My Secret Love's
Marry me



"Are Gilang's parents the type of prospective in-laws who see their future son-in-law based on social status?" ask Jalal.


Betty nodded doubtfully, "Like her like that. Not every rich family is like that. Want a daughter-in-law who is equal to them." Betty replied casually to not realize that her words made Jalal silent.


As soon as she realized she immediately shut her mouth and looked at Jalal with a guilty look, "Sister, that's not what I mean" Betty said later but only got a smile response from Jalal.


"My parents were not as rich as Gilang's parents let alone Husna's parents. So you-" said Betty carefully.


Jalal shook her head and smiled, "I know. Just chill. I didn't bother with that because I realized my position before deciding to approach you" Jalal smiled.


"I know not all parents will think that way. Gilang's parents may choose a son-in-law from his social status but see if they can accept Andita. You can see from the photos they've got the blessing, right?" ask Jalal.


Betty nodded in agreement because that was all she could see from the photo uploaded by Andita and Gilang.


"I hope I will get the same blessing from your parents as Andita" continued Jalal.


Betty who heard that smiled shyly.


"Ah I'm hungry sister" said Betty to divert the conversation. Fortunately, their food arrived at the right time so he did not have to resist the embarrassment for a long time.


Both of her soon enjoy food with wisdom with Jalal helping cut food for Betty.


Betty herself felt loved and cared for by Jalal like that. Honestly, he was grateful to be able to enjoy this kind of relationship with Jalal. There was not the slightest regret in her heart as to why she had not done her previous relationship like if her taste was pleasant. Because he was sure that the man he was going to meet was not a man like Jalal. Hopefully his first love will not fail and end like Husna. That was his aamiin most seriously.


"We'll talk about what you want to know about my trauma" Jalal said as they finished eating.


Betty agreed. The two of them immediately left inside the mall and headed for the parking lot.


"I experienced the trauma of watching horror movies as a child. At that time I was invited by someone to watch a movie but they left me there alone when right in the middle of the movie which turned out to be a horror movie. I passed out there and woke up just accompanied by the cinema attendant. The guy who asked me to leave me at the mall. At that time all I need to be grateful for is that they have already paid for the tickets. Because if I don't then I don't know where I got the money to pay for it. For that I was "clearly Jalal once they were in the car.


Betty who heard it could not help but cry because she could not imagine how Jalal was.


"Hey doesn't have to cry. I'm fine as long as I don't watch horror movies" Jalal told Betty.


"Hiks .. Hicks .. Then why keep forcing me to watch? I knew the movie I was going to see. "