She's My Husband Not My Foster Father

Chapters. 17

After a while, the conversation both ended. Azizah Oktarani Zainul's direction was to walk to the outside of her room Alifah Afsana Khaerul's sister Fauzi As'ad Anwar said.

"Why am I getting curious about Uncle Faiz Aksan's relationship with the annulment of his marriage to Aqila Sera Wijaya?" His inner direction was walking towards the top of the stairs where Faiz Aksan's room was.

"Young Miss Arifa!" The cry of Aunt Ani who walked in a row towards the direction that had stopped her steps.

"What's bi Ani, why even if aunt has to walk like that? Oiya aunt is Uncle Faiz still at home?" Ask Arifah who intends to immediately end some of the questions that haunt his mind.

"I eehh Tuan Muda Faiz has just left for work he said three days or four days back Non, there is work outside the city if not wrong in Bandung," he replied Bu Ani who tried to remember the conversation between Fauzi and Faiz when they had breakfast this morning.

"That's it, I think Uncle's still at home,"

"Young Miss there is a guest Non, she was waiting for Non in the living room," added Bu Ani.

"Guests?" He asked Arifah while frowning because he forgot his existence and his appointment with Ariestya Fathia Lubis a few minutes ago so many affairs that he faced today.

"Whose name is Bi?"

"If his name is not wrong Ariestya Fa..," said Bu Ani cut off because immediately interrupted his words by Arifah.

"There are still a lot of Bi, don't forget to make us a cold drink with a few snacks, please take it to my room well Bi," his orders Arifah who had walked quickly to the guest room where Ariestya was busy playing the gedjet.

"Have long been bebs?" Ask Arifah while playing with his best friend.

"Lumayan lama to the point that I am rusty waiting for you," he said Ariestya.

"Yes after half an hour also waiting for it to be rusty,ngaco really, loh,"

"You don't see my face that's crap and sprains that there's a few wrinkles that shouldn't exist just because I met the jerk that I told you about a few days ago," obviously Ariestya who was angry while squeezing the invitation paper which happened to be on the table.

"If you tell me your story on top of my room, it's not exciting to say that here," added Arifah who had pulled his hand Ariestya.

"Hey said you met the man who took your first kiss?" Ask a full-fledged direction.

Ariestya sat down on one of the sofas in the corner of her room, "It was once I met that man in your house, that is,"

"What's in my house? It's impossible really maybe you saw wrong or wrong people or maybe the man was just a courier who happened to be standing at the door" Arifah argued.

"There is no way that the courier, there was a well-dressed courier with a very good suit complementing his appearance that was so dashing and very suitable in his body," he said Ariestya who indirectly admired and praised the appearance of Fahmi Idris Sardi Khaerul Fauzi's youngest brother who was the most mature in the way he thought it was.

The direction pulled the corner of his lips up after hearing the words of his friend who actually praised the man's good looks.

"Then, try to explain to me what the characteristics of the person are, maybe I know him very well if you explain in detail and detail," said Arifah Azizah Oktarani Zainul who still smiled knot.

Ariestya also explained at length the characteristics of the intended man who had forcibly snatched his first kiss in an accidental state when they met the other day on campus.

"What! It's like the characteristics of Uncle Fahmi my sister-in-law and sister of my adoptive father who has now turned into my husband" said Arifah.

"What is your uncle, your foster father's sister that means?!" Ask Ariestya who was surprised to hear the narration from Arifah.

"Not my adoptive father but he is my husband remember it is bestie, we are married and after taking care of the annulment of his marriage to Aqila Sera Wijaya, we plan to announce it to the public," looks like Arifah.

"Stop discussing your marriage, I want to clarify the man, is he really your sister-in-law who lives in this house with you too?" Asked Ariestya who had stood up from her sitting position that was increasingly curious.

Arifah chuckles at Ariestya's reaction," O Allah. You are like a person who is very curious about uncle Fahmi lest you fall in love with her charm uncle Fahmi Idris Sardi Khaerul again! If it's so good that I'm so happy that all my best friends will be my sisters-in-law" explained Arifah who was very happy about it.

"What! It can't be Mas Arif I hate your uncle so much, so where might I fall in love with him what else to get married to a man who doesn't know himself" he said.

"Hahaha bestie there is a saying that at first hate long-long into love, because hate is only a little difference with love, Remember it is good," concluded Arifah.