She's My Husband Not My Foster Father

Chapters. 48

The direction was wrong with what Fajr did since he came out of the fitting room, his eyes seemed not to move from his face. Arifah immediately watched closely his body from the tip of his hijab to the end of his dress was most carried away.

"Is there something on my face or am I not fit to wear this expensive outfit?" Ask Arifah who began to be insecure and disappointed because she expected from Dawn the praise as she got from some boutique clerks who helped her to change into her wedding dress.

Dawn has stood in front of a very beautiful woman in her eyes who is always beautiful and never faded her beauty in the eyes of Fajar Arthur Prayoga, a young CEO who is quite famous in Indonesia to foreign countries, especially the region Europe, Asia and the Middle East.

Dawn immediately spontaneously grabbed both hands Arifah then immediately kissed the back of his hand Arifah full of affection.

"I see absolutely no ugliness, ugliness and lack of you, everything that is in you I love and adore you very much, so never think you are ugly in my eyes because forever you are my heavenly angel" Fajar said.

"The Dawn praised me so much that it made me seem to fly high into the seventh heaven, so happy I heard all the praise I got," he said Arifah who smiles with excitement gets a romantic and sweet treatment from his future life companion.

"Arifah Azizah Oktarani Zainul may not be perfect but, my love for you is so great that my life seems meaningless without your love and affection for me," said Fajar who made her blush even more to hold back her embarrassment and her groin.

Arifah did not know what to talk like anymore after hearing all the expressions of his heart and his feelings Dawn of the man who openly in public expressed his love.

"The two of you are indeed a very harmonious and suitable couple, a beautiful woman like a queen and her man the ruler of the entire fairyland, madam hopes and prays that your marriage will last until your grandparents and sakinah mawadah warahmah," said Madam Maryam who has stood beside the two.

The direction smiled broadly," Madam could have been, Thank you so much for all the compliments and also have made me this very beautiful and nice wedding dress until I look like the Queen of the British Empire alone, I really like the stitching Madam," praise her Arifah while hugging her body Madam Maryam.

"Madam wish you all the best for Fajr sir, the dress will be sent tomorrow morning directly to your residence" said Ms. Maryam.

"Thank you so much for her help Madam, you exaggerate too much when I'm just an ordinary woman, I am really moved and happy to get a really good quality and elegant clothes really I like the future wife of the sultan's children only," she said Arifah.

"Sama-sama is beautiful you deserve all this because you are a good woman and sholehah," concluded Madam Maryam who tried to speak in Indonesian.

Madam's words that are not fluent and stuttered in speaking make Arifa and Dawn smile full of happiness and their hands flank each other without both of them knowing. A few minutes later, they said goodbye to Madam Maryam, owner of Azzahrah boutique. The next goal of both is to go to one of the gold jewelry stores to take his order Dawn a few days ago.

The direction was again flabbergasted and widened to see the next place they visited after from a famous boutique. That is, the most luxurious and complete mall in the big city of London. Not that the Arifa never visited such a luxurious place, but because it was beyond his own expectations that did not think would be invited by Dawn to such a place.

"Mas Dawn as rich as anything to get into an expensive place like this even though with a standard salary instead of even being arrogant instead, what I have more is, what I have more,if you order a ring here and the money's not enough and I don't want to use my money, then that's suicidal, no, anyway," his great-grandson Arifah who frowned saw his unexpected behavior Dawn.

Dawn was not at all disturbed and disturbed by the sight of its eyes The changing direction. Instead he smiled at the conduct of the Direction that Dawn had understood.

"Welcome Mrs and Mrs" said the jeweler.

Dawn and Arifa only smiled in response to the friendly greetings from all the servants who saw his arrival.

"What ring did I order a month ago?" Ask Fajar when he was sitting in front of the shopkeeper who guarded a row of many types and types of gold displayed in a glass window that is quite luxurious.

"What's the name, sir?" Ask the man's shop clerk back.

"On behalf of Fajar Arthur Prayoga from Jakarta, Indonesia," he replied Fajar with a faint smile.

The employee immediately contacted the store manager, because it had not been displayed in the storefront.

"Welcome Young Master Dawn, forgive our late service Young Master, because I think today you have not come to visit," it was the female manager who immediately walked to a special cupboard of gold storage that was of good quality, premium, limited edition and of course only a few were made specifically for certain people.

The direction was only silent and occasionally smiled kindly and sweetly in response to the words of some employees who invited him to speak. So that some store employees whisper to each other and assume that the direction can not and is not fluent in English, even worse he is considered mute and gago.

"Beautiful but unfortunately the tone of the bego well, have a handsome husband candidate and such a tyrant makes his man lose to have a fiancee who bego and kampungan," he said cynically some people who stared scornfully at the relaxed direction were noticed like that.

Dawn was about to stand up and approach some of the servants, but was immediately prevented by Arifah himself by shaking his head and holding his right hand.

"There is no need to bother Mas ladeni those who are not working, let the manager in action to reprimand the two women who were not beaten up," he said calmly as he walked towards the manager of the gold shop.

Dawn no longer prevents or hinders the Direction from acting, giving them a valuable lesson.

The direction spoke to the manager in English and expressed his discomfort while inside the store and reported the less unpleasant action.

The two officers were shocked to hear the words of the very fluent English Direction without stuttering at all.

The direction goes to the two men, "I am not deaf, deaf, deaf, but I love my voice that has to speak as long as there is no benefit!"Arifah's lips.