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The two of them had just got out of the car, seen from there to 3 friends were chatting with an old man, immediately Laras and Zaki stepped foot inside. Just now that he had entered Gio was already staring at Laras face with a cynical look.
Mentang already have a prospective husband as she forgets the promise, Inner Gio.
"Asslamualikum" everyone answered Laras' greeting however, not with Gio.
"Your sins do not bale my greetings" said Laras.
"Udah. In heart!" Barrel smiled.
Ni, guys why the hell don't you like me with Laras? Inner Zaki.
"Eh, Race. He's your future husband, huh?" Ask Andre.
"Yes. Mas, know him Andre, he's Fifi and this is the one who again angry Gio. And unruk you, know this my future husband mas Zaki" said Laras while pointing to one by one the person in question.
All his friends smiled and welcomed Zaki's arrival in a friendly manner however, not with Gio. He kept putting on that unpleasant face.
Laras invites Zaki to sit next to him. Zaki continued to pay attention to Laras who had earlier proposed the effort they would build. There is a sense of admiration for his future wife. Barrels that he thought were cute, quiet uh it turns out, if the problem is so much talking and a little chatty.
Laras, Fifi, Andre and Gio agreed to rent a cafe owned by Mr. Irwan. Starting tomorrow after college they will prepare all the caffe needs. The meeting was over, they all called the service and started choosing the food menu.
"Would you like to eat?" Zaki shakes.
"Why?"
"Can was already. Time to forget, anyway?"
"Yes, who knows what else" Zaki shook his head again.
"What do you want to drink?"
"Avocado juice" The waiter wrote Zaki's order.
"I'm mineral water same salad fruit one" the waiter nodded then wrote the order Laras. Not only Laras and Zaki all started ordering the food they wanted.
It was almost noon time the meeting was over. Because soon entered the time Zaki zuhur pulled over the car in one of the mosques. Baras and Zaki go inside and immediately pray when the adzan reverberate.
"Buckoo?" Laras turned to look at Zaki who was driving. This time they were in the car on their way home.
"Your taste is not the same, mas" Baras keget dong denger what Zaki said.
"Who?"
"That's what his name is, Jono?" Laras frowned in wonder.
Jono?
"Gio, myrrh?"
"Well, that" Laras laughed.
"It's a lot different from Gio to Jono, hahaha"
"You don't care or Gio Mas don't care!"
"Gio is actually good. Yes maybe he was a bit sprained the same Laras earlier" Laras gave understanding to Zaki so as not to misunderstand.
"Look out of his eyes he didn't like it. He likes you, Race?"
Deg, why did Zaki say that? Inner Barrel.
"Just next month we have to file yes, Ras. And next week we'll take a leave of absence to prepare for our marriage"
"Well, why even connect to marriage anyway, mas?"
"Emang why? The sooner the better. Let everyone know you have your mas and mas's got you" Laras nodded.
She is also looking forward to marrying Zaki. Not what, fear if not immediately inaugurated even bad things happen later. Now the times are so. Yeah, you know.
"When will the screen be again?" Laras intends to divert the conversation so that the atmosphere is not tense.
"Tomorrow" Laras looked directly at Zaki. Zaki smiled to find the surprised face of the future wife.
"This time the screen is only 2 weeks, really" Laras nodded his head nod.
Long enough but no problem, not up to 1 month as well, he thought.
Set them in front of the house of Laras. When Laras Want to come down arrived Zaki forbid. Wonder her dong. Laras asks however, instead of answering Zaki instead reached into his pants pocket. It looks like a small town decorated with ribbon ribbons so that it blinds it looks elegant. Curious barrel? Evidently. Zaki smiled and slowly opened it. Laras' eyes bulged in disbelief, his lips locked up unable to say what.
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I guess what the box is, huh? Can anyone guess?
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