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Wrong People
Andrew came home early that day. Hurry to the room to prepare for tonight. Yeah, well, in the evening Andrew's going to meet Stella's parents.
The man who had just gotten the green light to meet Stella's parents looked happy. Entering his room with a hum.
"Wear what clothes will be tonight" he murmured as he walked towards the wardrobe.
He took some shirts, put them on his body. And look at the big mirror inside the wardrobe. "It's a pantes, isn't it?" he muttered to himself.
Men who usually rarely pay attention to the appearance, this time feel the need to pay attention to his appearance in detail. Though every day whatever clothes he wears will always look handsome. But for him this time is different, he wants to show a special appearance.
"It's like it's good" he said as he picked up a plain white shirt. Try the shirt while smiling in the mirror. "Ah but not really ah the color," he added.
For a long time the man wrestled with the various clothes he had. Until it doesn't feel like it's getting late. Andrew decided to clean up. Make an appearance in front of the mirror and ready to go.
On the lower floor of the luxurious house of the Martadinata Family. Farhan was waiting for his boss. Repeatedly seeing the circular watch on his wrist.
"Tumben lama's the boss?" farhan asked when he saw Andrew coming down the stairs.
"Let's go!" take Andrew without answering any questions from his assistant.
Farhan immediately moved from his seat, following his boss who had gone first to the car. Before reaching the car door, Farhan runs ahead of his boss. To open the car door for Andrew.
"Is everything I ordered ready?" andrew asked as he entered his car.
"Beres boss!" farhan replied loudly then closed the car door and entered the front seat beside the driver.
During the journey the heart palpitations still felt by Andrew. But somehow this time he was calmer like it was this morning. Hopefully what happens is in line with what is expected.
After a while of traveling. Set them up in a simple housing. And the car stopped right at one of the modest houses that had a courtyard filled with a variety of flower plants.
After pressing the bell of the house on the terrace of the house. Out came the middle-aged man, who allegedly was the father of Stella. The man smiled as he greeted someone who was going to propose to his daughter.
"Excuse me good night o'm" said Andrew.
In the living room that is not too large. Andrew sat down first. While Farhan was still busy preparing some souvenirs for the Stella family. There was food and a bouquet of flowers.
"Why did the boss send a bouquet of flowers this big, anyway" grumbled Farhan who objected to bring a bouquet of flowers the size of a human body into the house.
"Put it here with my son" ordered Stella's father.
After lowering a bouquet of flowers in one corner of the living room. His father Stella approaches him and embraces Farhan suddenly.
"Oh, is this Andrew's son? Why bother carrying this," said Ayaahah Stella while embracing Farhan's shoulder.
Andrew who heard that just gawked. Is tonight's appearance less handsome? To the extent that his future in-laws mistook people.
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Waduh how until one of the people is the father. haha
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