
"Mas Zahfran?" Shafiah greeted her husband's presence warmly, throwing her best smile because she was happy with his presence there.
"Don't you tell me if you want to have lunch outside?" Ask Zahfran as gently as possible.
"I said ko, didn't Khadija himself tell you?"
"Dead me dead..." Inner Khadijah muttered as he closed his eyes tightly, while preparing himself to accept the nagging of the older brother.
"Nobody told me I loved you."
"But Jia said..." His words stopped for a moment while staring at Khadija who was bowing her head to the floor. "Aahh.this must be nothing." Say it in the heart.
"What's? Jia said what?"
"Hhmm.that's okay, maybe she forgot to tell you." She smiled again trying to melt her husband's anger.
But.seems not that easy, Zahfran still have to reprimand his brother who has done wrong. "Je." Jia." Call him, he's still standing next to his wife.
"I.ltya.mas." Answering her brother's call with a stammer.
"Why don't you give me permission if you want to take your sister-in-law outside?" The first question was enough to make the sister's legs tremble.
"Just have lunch, can't you?"
"It's not okay, you know your sister is pregnant again, she needs more rest."
"Mas.i'm fine." Trying to calm her husband's anger by rubbing his shoulder.
"Honey.. Khadijah brought you here for his own benefit."
"Sir, he only asked for lunch."
"Lunch? at the cafe where Bram works?"
"What's wrong?"
"Darling... He wasn't here for lunch, he just wanted to see Bram."
"I..?" Bram was astonished when his name got involved in this matter. "Why?"
No one could answer, and Khadijah kept his gaze down on the floor.
Bram who knows the meaning of Zahfran's words, he tries to straighten out so that there is no misunderstanding. "Look, Mr. Zahfran, I'm sure, if your sister's purpose here wasn't for me, we were just a coincidence, and Adlan also happened to be here, so we join. Isn't that Jia?" Bram asked Khadijah who immediately got the nod in response.
"You saw it, right?"
Adlan who had been there could only watch the excitement while enjoying a cup of coffee in his hand. "I have a brother and sister who are both short-lived." A small smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
"Master, you take it easy, I'm not going to date your sister, I already have a boyfriend." Without hesitation he said it in front of Khadijah. "Sorry Jia, I have to lie." Inner Bram muttered.
Degs..
Khadijah's world was crumbling upon hearing Bram's statement, he looked at Bram's face with an unusual gaze, everyone was aware of that.
"You got a boyfriend?" Adlan asked with her eyes wide open.
Brampun. "Yes." Yeah."
"Are you seriously Bram?" This time it was Zahfran who asked, and Shafiah just looked at her sister-in-law's face with a sad look. He was the one who knew Jia's feelings more at this moment.
"Seriously, why should I lie, sir? I am still a bachelor too."
Disappointed, that is what he is feeling at this time, do not want to linger there, Khadija bagkit from his seat and say goodbye. "A.aku.go home first. Mas Adlan take me home." The tape is still trying to be ordinary.
"All right." Adlan returned wearing his suit, and soon followed his sister who stepped quickly out of the Cafe with a feeling of disappointment.
"Joe.." Zahfran's call wasn't dubris, he just kept stepping out of there. "Khadija..?"
"Pursue him mas, let us drive Jia home."
"Yes dear." Zahfran runs after his angry sister, and Shafiah is still inside with Bram.
"Bram..Why are you doing this?" Shafiah asked Bram who was bowing his head, maybe he regretted what he had said.
"I have to do that." Bram admired his fist staring straight ahead with a blank look.
"Tell Khadijah that you like Bram too."
"No... That's not possible, I can't possibly like my master's sister."
"Bram... You don't work with us anymore, and Zahfran isn't your boss anymore." Shafiah.
"But I always felt like it was Sha."
"Bram... Please, be direct with my sister, if you love her too."
"I don't know Sha, not for now."
Shafiah breathed deeply. "As far as you are concerned, I don't want to let my sister do anything."
Unable to answer, Bram kept silent a thousand languages.
"Yes, then excuse me."
Bram nodded. "All right."
"Assalamot."
"Getishalight."
Housewife Azky
Days change. Two days after the meeting at that time, everything seemed ordinary, everything went normal, even Azky began to forget the incident at that time.
But it didn't seem to be with Tania, these two days back this image of Fatih appeared in her mind. "If we had been married, I wouldn't have felt the pain of being betrayed, you should have been mine." Inner Tania muttered.
On his seat of greatness he suddenly remembered the business card given by Fatih. He rushed to get the business card in his small bag. "Well, here's his business card."
Tania started typing the message she was going to send to Fatih.
Tania: Good morning by noon.
Message sent.
Fatih who is still busy with her work has not had time to open the message that Tania sent for her.
Likewise with Tania who is also busy with work, put her phone next to the Laptop. "Who knew he was embalming my message." So thought.
And sure enough, 30 minutes later the phone screen turned on, the name of Fatih there, he hastily grabbed the phone and read the contents of the reply from Fatih. "Good afternoon. Sorry about who?"
Tania's wiggle finger quickly typed in a reply. "Tania.ini no my handphon. You save ya."
"Oh. who do I think. Alright." Answer's short.
"Are you busy?" Back to message.
"No, I'm having lunch with my friend."
"Where?"
"In Restaurant XX."
"Well, my position is not far from it" he replied lying.
"really?"
"Yes... I'm also looking for a restaurant for lunch, I happen to be alone, can I join?"
"By, this is it."
"OKs.. On the way."
Stick to the stance of Fatih, not until your heart is shaken like Zahfran at that time.
Give your love a sign of your way.
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