Pursuing Dad's Friend Papa

Pursuing Dad's Friend Papa
The One Who Wants to Marry



Bryan was relieved to look at his little lover had finally completed all the terms of the marriage.


Likewise with Zia who was no less happy at last her struggle to pursue her Papa Friend Widow will soon end.


"Live a few more days" said Bryan pinching Zia's cheek.


Zia did not take her eyes off Om Bryan and kissed his hand.


"We're going to the Designer?"


Zia scrunched her forehead.


"Om wants to choose a special dress for my Princess." Bryan kisses the cute fingers flick Zia's hand.


Zia fell and struggled spoiled in the arms of her lover.


In the journey Bryan called Wedding Planner, Wedding organizer to Wedding designer to create the day they dream of. Bryan called all the professionals to perfect the marriage he dreamed of with his little girlfriend. Although within three days, Bryan wanted everything to look perfect without missing any one.


After finishing his phone call, Bryan opened the car door for Zia and took her in.


They are welcomed kindly by the Designer who has been contacted first.


Not willing to waste time Zia immediately tried the first model wedding dress that Designer offered.


Bryan who was sitting waiting on the sofa was impatient how his little lover was while wearing the wedding dress of his dreams.


After a few minutes waiting for Zia to come out of the dressing room and make Bryan move from his seat.


Bryan walked around Zia looking at him from all sides. But Bryan looks less satisfied and asked him to replace with another model.


Zia simply complies and replaces the second, third to fourth models. But Bryan still felt dissatisfied with the design offered.


"Om want the rich again, Zia is tired." whine Zia while trying the fifth model.


"Emm, may I choose for myself?" bryan asked the Designer.


"Yes sure."


The designer allowed Bryan to choose which one he liked.


While Zia who felt tired sat on the sofa with her lips pursed.


"It's available, But if of these dresses there's nothing you like, then we'll let it go specifically, Just tell me how the model you want."


"I want you to make a wedding dress for my future wife from the best material, Soft and not hot, For the brucat sleeves are transparent and at the end of the arms are made narrow. There is a princess ornamental line cut, I also want to sprinkle Swarovski adorn every corner of her dress, The waist is made with models.." like wanting to get married for the first time, like, Bryan continued to explain what her wish dress was like.


Zia who was waiting for her was getting bored by her lover who looked so excited to order a dress for her. But for Zia herself, it doesn't matter. Because the most important thing for him is to immediately marry his heart either with a luxurious or simple party.


"All right," said the Designer.


"Do this in two days and don't let me down."


"We'll go first."


The designer nodded and led them to the door.


Without saying anything Zia stepped before him by continuously pursing her lips.


Zia also did not wait for Bryan to open the car door for her as usual, Zia immediately climbed into the car and closed it tightly to make Bryan realize if his little lover was angry with him.


Bryan took a deep breath and gently rubbed Zia's head.


"Kok's mad?"


"Where not angry, Zia dah Gonta changed dresses five times but no one Om likes!"


"Don't dislike Sweetheart, Om likes Zia to wear anything, Even Zia doesn't wear anything Om also likes it very much." Bryan paused his words with his laughter.


"Iiihhhh began to pervert!" Zia turned her face in annoyance.


"Om kidding, honey, come here."


"No!"


"Darling..."


Zia glanced at Bryan who had already extended his hand.


Half-forcedly Zia approached Bryan and sat on his lap.


"Look at Om."


Zia who was still turning her face looked at Om Bryan.


"Listen darling, It's our special day, the day Om has waited the most since Om fell in love with you, Om wants to make it perfect, Om wants to see you different and immortalize it for our children and grandchildren, Om wants to make you the last woman Om loves, I love you Zia, I love you so much." Bryan fused his forehead and nose together until the breath he could feel.


"Of..." Zia hugged Bryan by wrapping her arms around Om Bryan's neck until Bryan's face sank into his chest.


"Sorry Zia Om, Zia is impatient."


"Don't you darling, now we're buying a wedding ring?"


"But it's afternoon, Ntar overnight."


"If the night goes on in Om's house again," said Bryan laughing.


"Iihhhh wants to."


"You are." Bryan laughed and bit Zia's chin in a fit of anxiety.


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