My Teacher Romantic Husband 2

meaning of events

maybe some of you think , if born from a rich family is good . needs are fulfilled , money is always there , have friends, loyal friends .where to go .

maybe this is what you guys think 'but maybe ? . it could be true , it could also be wrong well .

but not all rich people like that, especially related to the progress of the company . the child will be a guarantee .

not a few you know, people who are fellow colleagues, their young children are already in a match .

though they also have , the character they want . but yaudah lah , how to still have to live life .

back I reflect, my fate will marry someone who is too mature , well even though his face is handsome still he is a grown man who is far above me .

I refocused on my phone that had a lot of vibrating notifications .I also while looking down on reading their messages .

regardless of the conversation of the lucky ones, I only focus on what makes me smile at the moment .

"Qiang, said my mother calling me .

I'm too focused on the phone finally, go back in and focus on the conversation about my marriage with Asta .

"so how Qi. asked mamah to me with a smile .

"ha what mah . said I asked back .

"your wedding dress wants to use the designer who . said Aunt Kinara staring at me .

"emm, I just follow you . I said with a forced smile .

"wah his son is not complicated yah jeng . praise Aunt Kinara happy .

"Qiang, this is indeed dictated by the facilities and different ways of his brother . he will be simpler in terms of things . he does not like anything complicated . said papa happily caressing my short hair .

"so fix well, tomorrow you have to fit her wedding dress . said Oma Xian happy .

"besok na' Asta pick up Qiang yah . tawar Oma mala .

"ready Oma said Asta sweet on Oma .

the speaker also pointed at me. After feeling all the talk had been delivered, they all said goodbye and went home with pleasure in the chest .

while I was confused between happy and sad, it was mixed into a feeling called dilemma .

and they were really cunning parents, they told Asta to drive me home .

OMG which woman will not melt, but I still with a jutek and a slightly ordinary face, whereas in my heart I want to shout 'Oh my god '

in the car, he opened a chat . just ask a stale base anyway if I think just so it usually .

"you're hungry don't ask Asta awkwardly while talking .

"was abis eating . said I was a little restrained because of wonder .

"oh it, sorry I forgot . said Asta then with a bad smile .

"you want to drink first . said Asta again offer .

" not still full . said I looked down .

"oh okay . said Asta in a small voice but I still hear .

"it's going straight home . ask asta again and again .

"he . said Qiang flat

"don't jutek, your smile is sweet . he said which made me look away at the window .

long enough silence enveloped both of us, until a car with high speed grazed towards the car we both .

nyiitttttt ... (the sound of car tires in brakes).

"awassss . yelled Asta stretched out his left hand in front of me .

to be honest at that time I was not afraid, my thoughts only led to Asta who was driving one hand .

my mind was blank, I was just focusing on Asta stabilizing his car .

"you don't papah . ask her with a worried face .

while I look at her with awe, being protected will make a woman feel cherished .

"the , who . called Asta shook Qiang's body slowly .

did something happen to Qiang, don't forget to make like and comen well . its continuation tomorrow ok