Pursuing Dad's Friend Papa

Camer's Nausea

In choosing a wedding ring Bryan also does not want to be careless.

He invited Zia to visit a diamond jewelry boutique that was established since 2005 which is famous as a jewelry boutique that always gives something different from others.

After choosing a variety of models that make Zia tired, Finally Bryan gave his choice to one of the rings decorated with 12-carat Ceylon sapphire surrounded by 14 solitaire diamonds coated with white gold worth Rp.9 Billion. The price that makes Zia gawk but makes Bryan continue to be satisfied to find the ring as he wants.

"Is this not excessive?" ask Zia.

"There's nothing superfluous for a girl as beautiful as you." Without caring about the boutique waitress still standing in front of them, Bryan kissed Zia's lips at a glance.

"But this is too expensive Om,"

"Come on Zia, Don't pretend, Even Papa Faraz always gives you a gift at a price more expensive than this, It should be a purchase that is more expensive than what Papa Faraz once loved you, But Om likes this and it's so pretty on your finger, look." Bryan put the ring together and raised Zia's hand straight to look at the ring attached to her ring finger.

"Even if Om gives you a copper ring even if Zia will wear it with pleasure."

"Is my bad girl good at seducing?" Bryan pinched Zia's chin with anxiety.

Zia is shocked and shows the ring Bryan gave her on her 18th birthday.

"The most beautiful ring Om ever gave, Zia never left even though we broke up." Zia raised her right hand to show the ring attached to her ring finger.

"That's Om's love ring on Zia, whereas this Zia's wedding ring has become Om's full possession." Bryan grabbed Zia's waist docked to his body.

"Of..." Zia glanced at the people around her.

Bryan flinched and turned to his left right then let go of Zia. After that Bryan completed the payment and left the jewelry boutique then proceeded to dinner.

•••

Faraz got home and was surprised to see how many people were busy here and there carrying various kinds of decorative equipment. As perplexed, Faraz followed the worker to ask who ordered him to do the job without discussing it with him.

"Hey! You guys, who let you put this in my house without my permission?" asked Faraz who was tightening his teeth to stifle his frustration.

But the workers did not have time to answer Alia had come to welcome her husband who lately behaved like when young first.

"Don't you tell me to do whatever you like?" alia asked withstanding her laughter.

"Alia, is this your job?"

Alia shook her head while poking her lips.

"Then this must have been the work of that damned widower!"

"Not really, but this is the work of a professional team that will launch our daughter's wedding" Alia laughed.

"Alia you really defied me!" Faraz gripped Alia's arm in annoyance.

Faraz turned his head towards the voice and was surprised by what he saw. Then he held his hand on Alia's arm and ran towards her.

"Mom, Dad..."

Faraz hugged his father and mother in turn, because of the busyness of each of them rarely met until the longing was increasingly felt very deep in their hearts.

"How are you doing, son? I miss you so much."

"I'm a good mom, why do you rarely visit us?"

"Was the mother who should visit you, while you as a child would not visit us?" Zaanat tapped Faraz's ear like he was picking up a child.

"I'm sorry Mom, I know why I rarely go there,"

"It doesn't matter, obviously now we're together on your daughter's happy day."

Faraz nodded his head.

"Where are the kids?" ask Shehzad.

"Zayn's still in the boarding house, maybe tomorrow he'll come home,

If Zayd is still busy with his work, while Zia is busy taking care of various preparations for her wedding." said Alia terseyum.

While the one in the middle of talking full of igai'rah as if impatiently waiting for their marriage is only two days away.

With hands that continue to actively wander according to his instincts again Bryan made his little lover forget if he had to go home soon because the night was getting late.

But this time it did not run smoothly like last night because Zia's phone continuously rang to disturb the pleasure they created.

Bryan lets go of his little sweetheart and lets her pick up her phone.

Zia looked at the screen of her phone and it read Her Papa's name there.

"Zia Hallo!"

Faraz's voice seemed deafening to Zia until Zia kept the flat object away from her ear.

"Zia's coming home now, It's late at night, Papa won't accept any excuse, Tell your rusty widower's girlfriend to take you right now! Otherwise, Papa will tear apart your newly installed mop! Papa will...."

Faraz continued to grumble like a highway with no stops. It made Bryan scratch his head and move from his bed preparing to deliver his little wife candidates according to the orders of the future Papa-in-law.

Seriate...