Not the Choice Son-in-law

Not the Choice Son-in-law
Fathan meets Ayarra



"Aww," ringis Fathan holding his forehead.


When Fathan hit the door of the woman on the balcony turned her head down and looked at Fathan.


"it wasn't a man at the time" murmured Nia. He instantly sharpened his eyesight, and his eyes widened as he was sure that the man was the same person, 'don't let him see me,' inner Nia then she immediately ran inside Ayarra's room.


Bayu who was not far from the door immediately turned around when he heard the sound of the door impact.


"Fathan, what are you doing here?" Bayu asked Fathan who was still stroking his forehead.


"Eeemm .. anu sir, I'd like to ask--." Fathan glanced over the balcony again, and the woman he had seen was no longer there.


"Ask what Fathan?" Bayu again asked Fathan, because the man was silent.


"That's sir, what time do you pick up tomorrow?" answer Fathan.


He pretended to ask about their departure tomorrow, because he couldn't possibly ask who the woman on the balcony was.


"Maybe at 6 o'clock, eat it later when you get home, go straight to sleep! quite there are still 3 hours until 6," said Bayu.


"Okay sir, if I'll excuse you first." After saying that Fathan immediately turned around and walked towards the car parked in front of the gate.


Occasionally Fathan glanced at the balcony where Nia was standing earlier, Nia who wanted to peek directly hidden behind the gordayn when she saw Fathan talking to Bayu and looked at him.


'if he really was a man then, why would he be here?' inner Nia.


Nia peeked back and she felt very relieved when she saw Fathan had gotten into the car.


"Thank God he's gone, almost a kedauan .. uh wait, the one he brought was Bayu's car, right? Oh, my God, do you know that guy?" Nia muttered and wondered to herself.


"But why did I see that guy here this time? I think from now on I have to be careful if I want to come here, I'm afraid to meet that guy before getting married. There will not be a marriage" muttered Nia.


"Nia, what are you doing there?" asked Ayarra who had just woken up from her sleep.


"It's okay, I'm looking for the wind" replied Nia.


Ayarra glanced at the clock on the wall, this already showed at 3am. "It's 3 in the morning. Why find the wind, close the balcony and sleep," Ayarra ordered.


Nia nodded, then she closed the doors and windows of Ayarra's room, then she immediately spread her body next to Ayarra.


Ayarra had time to find her phone that she had put on the nightstand. "Don't you see my phone?" asked Ayarra while getting up and reaching into the nightstand drawer.


Nia who had just played Ayarra's phone instantly pretended to look for Ayarra's phone and placed it under the pillow.


"Where did you taro?" Nia pretended to ask.


"So I taroed here, but no yes" replied Ayarra.


"You sure don't forget that you're forgetful" said Nia.


"What's this, the cell phone guy is under your pillow really." Nia pretended to find her phone under the pillow.


"Geez, that feeling I put on the nightstand, how did the phone die?" Ayarra gumam.


"Lowbet times, here I cas first." Nia takes Ayarra's phone and charges it.


He did not want to let Ayarra know if the phone is not lowbet. "Jude sleeping yuk! Tomorrow we go to school," Nia and Ayarra nodded.


Nia smiled meaningfully as she saw Ayarra sleeping by turning her back.


'sorry I Ay, this is not the wrong love, because love is never wrong, ' Nia's inner self while trying to close her eyes. However, considering the man earlier Nia became restless.


'I must immediately inform my mother and father that I am pregnant. Let them quickly hold Arka accountable, before the man finds me, Nia's inner self returns.


He was afraid that if it was delayed again then the intentions he had arranged had become chaotic. Of course Nia didn't want that to happen.


***


Next morning.


Early in the morning Fathan arrived at Bayu's house. He came early to find out about the woman. Fathan thinks the woman is Bayu's son.


Fathan already knew that Bayu had one daughter, but all this time he had never met the daughter of his boss, and now he is confused whether the woman is really his boss's son or not.


Fathan is a simple man and he lives alone in this city, because his parents have been gone since he was a child. He was raised only by an orphanage not far from where he lived. However, the sense of responsibility for what he did was enormous.


He will be responsible for whatever risks he will accept later.


"For Sir," said Fathan, glancing at Ayarra.


'what a woman she is, it seems not, but how can I be sure that she is not the woman, while I myself forget to remember, ' Fathan's inner self.


"It's still half an hour away and you're here, my God, aren't you sleeping?bayu said.


"I'm afraid of bad luck sir" replied Fathan.


"Ha-ha-ha, you are-there, oh yes. This is my son, his name is Ayarra. Ayarra, he's papah's new assistant, but he's always stiff like this." Bayu introduces Ayarra to Fathan.


"Hallo Non, my name is Fathan." Fathan extended his hand to Ayarra.


Ayarra received Fathan's helping hand with a smile. "Ayarra, don't call non, call Ayarra" Ayarra said.


"Well non, uh I mean Ayarra," replied Fathan.


"Yaudah if you go in first! You copy first inside, while waiting for me to prepare," asked Bayu.


Then they went inside. "Please sit down, do not hesitate to consider your own home, I want to take a shower and prepare first." Bayu invites Fathan to sit down.


"Mbak Lia ..," call Bayu on one of the house assistants.


"Yes Sir?"


"Please bring coffee and some snacks yes," said Bayu and after saying that he went straight to his room.


While Ayarra was sitting on the sofa not far from Fathan, as she was very exhausted after running around for almost twenty minutes with Bayu.


"Non, uh I mean Ayarra," called Fathan as he was just the two of them with Ayarra.


"Yes?" Ayarra turned to Fathan.


"Have you ever been to club' xxx?" asked Fathan very carefully. He did not want to offend Ayarra.


Afraid that the woman was not Ayarra.


"How mean? Club xxx ap- -."


"Darling," Pangil Arka cut off Ayarra's speech.


Arka stared confusedly at Fathan, her eyes watching Fathan from top to bottom.


"Arka, isn't the deal 6 o'clock?" asked Ayarra, making Arka turn to her.


"Yes, but since you didn't call me last night, so I decided to come sooner, where did you wear that rich thin shirt?" Answer and ask Arka.


"I've jogged with papah" replied Ayarra.


Arka walked up to Ayarra then sat down beside her. "He who?" Arka asked in a whisper.


"He's papah's new assistant."


"So young," Arka murmured while glancing at Fathan.


While Fathan could only remain silent while observing the two. "Well, I'll get ready, you wait a minute." Ayarra got up from her seat and passed.


Now separated Arka and Fathan, both of them give a confused look and dislike of Arka.


Not long ago, Mbak Lia who was told to prepare coffee and Snack also came.


Lia's brother put the coffee and Snack on Fathan's front desk and invited Fathan for a drink. "Please drink it!"


"Yes, thank you" replied Fathan.


"Older Mas, does Mas Arka want coffee?" haggard Mbak Lia on Ark.


The people of Bayu's house are already very familiar with Arka, from the previous as ponakan until now he is a prospective daughter-in-law in this house.


"No need Ma'am, thank you," refused Arka.


Lia smiled and then she came back.


'how would I ask if there is such a person, ' Fathan's inner.


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