
The man is already in the doorway. He was seen carrying several large size bags. Zahwa was getting curious and impatient to receive her.
"Are you a friend of Hanan's?" ask Zahwa. Once he was in front of the man.
"Yes, my name is Alfin. You're Zahwa?" Ask Alfin guess.
"Yes, please come in" said Zahwa.
Alfian brought the bag inside. Zahwa invited us to sit and wait for a drink.
"I'm here to give you this" said Alfin, handing the bag to Zahwa.
"Thank you" Zahwa replied.
"I don't know if Hanan is married. So sorry if I don't attend your wedding. Last time I met her, she didn't talk about your marriage either." Light of Alfin
"It's okay. We don't have parties or anything like that anyway" Zahwa said.
Their stint stopped for a while as the pussy came carrying drinks and Snack.
"I thought Hanan would be long to get married . Because all this time he has never been seen with any woman. But it turned out to be married first from his friends," said Alfin
"really? I also only got to know Hanan after we got married" Zahwa said. As if in disbelief as well when Alfian said Hanan had never been with another woman.
"You're in a match?" Ask Alfin marketing.
"I can't tell you. Maybe later Hanan can tell you. Fear of being wrong, and different from the version of Hanan later," said Zahwa looking for safe.
"But I see you have the same habits" said Alfin
"really?"
"Yes. Right people say. The soul mate is a mirror of ourselves" Alfin said.
He sees Zahwa as having the same nature as Hanan. He doesn't like it much when people talk about him. Always think long in deciding something. Seen when he does not want to tell their marriage that may still be a secret between the two of him.
"Thank God. If anyone thinks so," Zahwa replied.
"I've completed my task. Then excuse me. Do not hesitate if you need clothing or other fashion needs, you can contact me," said Alfin.
"Well, what is this shirt?" Zahwa asked, hearing Alfian's explanation of fashion, it was suspected that the contents of the bag were clothes or something.
"It's true, but maybe you'll prefer the letter that's tucked inside" Alfin said.
Zahwa's getting curious. Can't wait to open it.
"Assalamualaikum, I won't be long" said Alfin. He already feels dumped, because Zahwa looks impatient to open the bag.
"Waalaikumsalam.." Zahwa replied. He no longer cared about Alfin's departure.
He immediately rushed the bag into his room. He arrived at the room and opened it. A black dress, with her hijab. Zahwa looked at the astonishment of the dress in front of her. He did not believe that Hanan had good taste.
There was a letter under the black dress. Zahwa opened it. I wonder what the letter is about.
[Assalamu'alaikum
If reading this letter means you have received the black dress. I don't know your taste, nor can I fully understand you].
[Do not get angry if it does not fit . Next time you can buy according to your taste. But since I love this dress, I bought it for you. Don't be so confident yet, it doesn't mean I love you]
[I just want to make sure when you become my wife. You will never lack anything and can get whatever you want. But I'm asking for just one, don't give your rights to anyone. Including the ones you love]
[We are not Ali and Fatimah who previously had love in her heart, keeping her in silence before the wedding]
[This marriage is right or we don't know. But , I hope we become Hanan and Zahwa who can always understand even though they are fighting.]
[Ofuramu'alaikum ..]
[TD]
[Finance]
The contents of the letter moved Zahwa. Didn't expect that Hanan would be this romantic. Imagine how cold he was the first time they met. How does he always tease her and even likes to make her angry. Even so, he never once refused his request if it was something that could make him happy.
Either be thankful or guilty. Grateful because she has a husband who can understand her, even though her husband blatantly says he does not love her yet. Guilty, because until now he had hidden his relationship with Surya. Still love him.
Zahwa opened another bag. She found another set of gamis but not as good as the first dress. Maybe for a later evening event and a high heels one. There was one small letter in that high heels box.
[You will look a bit tall if you wear these high heels.]
Fill out that little letter.
"I've just been moved to< but he has made me regret it" said Zahwa.
**cling
[Mas hanan
If you like what I send. Wear one of them for the show tonight]
Just now Hanan sent another short message to Zahwa. Making Zahwa confused to make a choice between the two gamis.
"Non, sorry to interrupt. This is something that is missing "the word pasih. He brought a bag into Zahwa's room.
"For me bik?" Ask Zahwa.
"Yes, this is Surya's shirt." Answer the pasih.
"Make elena possible" said Zahwa in disbelief
"Mbak elena also accepted it. This is for non Zahwa. The courier who delivered just now was like that" clearly pity
Zahwa hesitantly accepted the bag. And look inside.
"Gamis and also the hijab" Zahwa said
"Maybe Surya mas is not tasty because it only gives gifts to mbak elena. That's why he also gave it to, Non, "Please say.
Zahwa just smiled in response . A few seconds later, please excuse me to go back to work.
"There is also a letter in it," Zahwa said as he found a letter inside.
[*Assalamin..
Zahwa I'm sorry . When I accidentally hurt your heart. I shouldn't have given you the dress and all the stuff yesterday for elena . But at that time I thought it was no longer possible for me to give those things to you . Because Hanan will suspect us.]
[In exchange, I bought this particular game for you. Hope you like it, if possible wear it for the event later tonight. If you wear it, it means you've forgiven me]
[Wassalamu'alaikum]
[TD]
[Surya]
The contents of the letter confused Zahwa. Must decide to wear which robe and whose gift.
The first of the husband who he has not loved and also has not loved him or the second of his brother-in-law who he certainly still loved very much was the opposite.