
Fakhri and Lala
Now they are both busy with the preparation of their wedding even though only a marriage contract and in the title simply but still they are busy.
At the moment they are in the boutique of the Mama trying out some dresses that suit her, after which they have to go to the jewelry store buy rings, to the beauty salon for treatment, after which they have to go to the jewelry store, see some decorations for the event.
Until 19:00 they just finished driving around now they are how much in the street side fried rice traders.
Although Fakhri is rich, he is still comfortable eating on the side of the road as long as the food is tasty and sterile.
"Fried rice special egg ceplok two do not spicy."
"Good Mas."
"Lala," call someone.
"Aceps."
"How are you La? it's never been seen for a long time."
"Alhamdulillah, good Cep."
"Mother how are you?"
"Alhamdulillah, good also Cep."
"This is the order please Mas."
"Yes, thank you."
Acep used to be Lala's neighbor, they were friends at High School, after graduating Lala chose work while Acep went to college.
"I'm La first, greetings to Mom."
"Yes Cep, Waalaikumsalam."
Fakhri who saw the conversation between the two instantly lost his appetite, he just stirred the fried rice in front of him.
"Why isn't the rice eaten?" asked Lala she was confused when she was the one who was eager to eat fried rice, but now instead of being eaten just in a stirring duang.
Fakhri just smiled.
Until Lala's fried rice has run out, there is no left only a plate and spoon.
While Fakhri's property is still intact only slightly reduced.
"Mas."
"You're done?"
"It."
"Yes, come on! we're home."
"Mas Fakhri has not been eaten yet."
"I was full" he replied, then he got up from his seat and paid for his order.
"How Mang?" tanyakanya.
"30,000 mas."
Fakhri gave him one blue note.
"The return is."
"Take it Mang."
"Thank you."
Fakhri and Lala walked towards the car.
"Why the hell?" Lala opened her voice, now they were in the car to Lala's house.
"If there's anything to say, Mas, don't shut up like this."
"It's okay, it's up." It was all that came out of Fakhri's mouth and then he kept quiet again.
"Don't be like Mas's little boy, I know Fakhri is jealous of Acep."
"No."
"If you are not jealous why from just silent, until not all appetite." Lala starts teasing Fakhri, she has no misunderstanding between them.
"Please if you're jealous just tell me why the hell." Poking Fakhri's arm.
"No one is jealous."
"Then tomorrow I'll see Acep again."
Without any warning Fakhri immediately stopped his car suddenly made Lala almost hit the glass.
"Astaghfirullah's. Mas why the hell ngerem suddenly this is the danger of tau," said Lala.
"You're the one who started" Fakhri upset.
"Start what Lala did not say." Lala was confused as to why she was the one who was wrong.
"Who's Acep?" fakhri asked in an already unfriendly tone.
"Why do you want to see him tomorrow?"
"If the name is one-on-one do not immediately trickle so Lala became confused he replied.
"The point is, Acep was just a friend of Lala's High School time.and Lala just jokingly wanted to meet Acep, or Mas Fakhri's pouting bae from earlier."
"What friend is a friend?"
"Friends Mas, friend." Lala deliberately pressed her friend's word.
"But it seems you guys are very close."
"We are close to him is the person who is always there beside Lala the person who always protects Lala while at school, she is the only friend that Lala has, Lala has, since everyone only looked at social status when making friends, while it was me, so no one wanted to be friends with Lala only Acep would want to be friends with Lala.
Although Acep was the son of a rich man but he never looked at others from his status.
It used to be not far from Lala's house, but now she has moved in PR housing.
"Don't be jealous of someone we don't know their origin, it's better to ask than to be saved will backfire on a relationship."
"Sorry," said Fakhri stroking Lala's head gently.
"Asal Mas Fakhri knew this the first time for Lala. Mas Fakhri who starts to teach Lala to know what love is, Mas Fakhri is suddenly present in Lala's life, filling Lala's mind, putting half the soul in Lala's heart."
"Thank you" said Fakhri. "Have you never dated?"
Lala shook her head in response.
"That means I'm the luckiest man in the world because I can have you, my future heavenly angel."
Fakhri's speech was able to make Lala's cheeks instantly blush.
"That cheek why are they so?"
Lala immediately covered her cheeks with both hands.
Fakhri laughed out loud because he was able to make Lala misbehave.
"Duh, so gurgles deh want to be halal spit-cepet so that if the gemes can be directly in the bite."
"Ih, Mas Fakhri what the hell. It hurts me if I get bitten." Lala with innocence.
"No pain dear, want to try now," teased Fakhri who had approached towards the face of Lala.
Lala immediately regressed her body.
"Istighfar Mas we are not halal."
"But you started fishing me baby." Fakhri is getting closer.
Lala immediately closed her eyes and covered her face with both hands.
Fakhri flicked Lala's forehead with a satisfied laugh then returned to his original position.
"Au, sick, ah... Mas Fakhri."
"You're funny one part."
Fakhri starts the car and continues his journey to Lala's house.
"Tomorrow we'll start in pingit, I can't see you."
"Sabar Mas, the show is also five days away."
"Yes so impatient, try to move forward again tomorrow we will meet."
"Such a big deal."
"It's not love, it's fear of khilaf."
Lala just smiled in response to the words of her future husband.
They soon arrive at Lala's house.
Fakhri opens the door for Lala.
"Thank you" Lala said after getting out of the car.
"Together."
"Assalamualaikum," said the two of them then entered the house.
"Wa'alaikumussalam" answered Nara..
"Mother where's the deck?"
"Study at Mbah Sumi's house" he said."
"Oh."
"Well, if I say yes, La."
"Yes, it's."
"I'm coming home to Nara."
"Yes Mas Fakhri."
Lala led Fakhri to the front door.
After Fakhri's car is no longer visible, Lala enters the house sitting on the sofa with Nara.
"Cie, Mba Lala," seduced by Nara.
"Hust, little boy." hahaah.
"Assalamualaik."
"Wa'alaikumussalam."
"You've already La."
"Yes ma'am, just arrived."
"Where was that?"
"Alhamdulillah, it's all done ma'am."
"Alhamdulillah, if so." his mother replied.
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