
now that dinner was over, they were back together sitting on the sofa
"pa, ma baim inter naila go home first yes" baim asked permission to deliver naila home
"yes heart on the road" buk sari assies and remembers baim
"om, aunt, zahra, devano naila go home first yes" naila pamit
baim and naila go straight to the car and baim deliver the naila home
"are you all ready? " buk sari asks zahra preparations to leave for Paris
"mama calm down, zahra will leave at dawn and the afternoon is already here" zahra replied with a smile
"what's going to Paris tomorrow? " devano kepo
"want to attend a fashion show, want to see the work that you make maybe many who like" zahra replied
"one day is enough? " dane asked again
"enough, it's just attending, if that takes care of from the beginning until the end that's your assistant, brother just want to look at it" zahra again answered his sister's question
"oooo" devano just nodded because he understood
after that they disperse and go into their respective rooms to rest
in the zahra room prepare the goods that he will bring tomorrow, after the completion of the zahra directly pray and sleep
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dawn at 03:30 zahra is ready for Paris
"ayo pa, zahra is ready" zahra approached his papa who had been waiting for him
"all the needs you have brought, or accessories items your mama keeps that your model needs when the fashion show you have brought" sir dika reminds zahra luggage and accessories care of his mother
"it's pa" Zahra answered him and they headed straight for the car to get to the airport
and when he arrived at the airport sir was waiting for the only daughter was actually already leaving and he just came home
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in Paris, Zahra was already in the city of Paris and was immediately picked up by his mother's assistant
"this brother took care of mama, less accessories yesterday" zahra thrust the deposit in the car
"thank you zahra" the assistant took and thanked him
after arriving at the destination of the zahra directly sitting in the chair that has been provided by the committee, Zahra saw all models and works of other designers
after the event, Zahra returned to the airport between assistants and returned to Indonesia
after a few hours of travel and zahra reached Indonesia, when he went down he saw 3 doctors walking and one of them dropped his identification mark
zahra took the card, but the doctor got in the car first
"oah, the card is left behind" Zahra saw the car that the doctor was riding was getting further and further
zahra saw the identification card turned out the doctor was working in the same hospital with naila and zahra directly to the hospital
arriving at the zahra hospital immediately asked one of the hospital employees
"want to find a naila doctor yes sak" the employee used to know that zahra to the hospital always looking for naila but this time is different
"i want to see doctor zifran, if there is Sus" zahra immediately mentioned the name of the doctor he was looking for
"ooo doctor zifran, come on please brother" the hospital employee delivered zahra, incidentally zifran, naila and one female doctor were talking in the hallway of the hospital
"that's brother" the clerk pointed at the three doctors and left the zahra after the zahra had seen them
zahra immediately approached the three doctors
"zahra, you've come home, not you to Paris" naila was shocked when she saw the zahra
"iya nai, but I just nyampek, I was there for a while" zahra answered his friend's question after that just glanced at zifran
"sorry are you doctor zifran rafardhan? " zahra immediately asked so that it made the three of them confused
"yes, I myself" zifran answered zahra's question
"this is where I found your identification card at the airport" zahra handed the identification card to zifran
"oh yes, thank you" zifran took her
"kirain me you were sick or why it was, in fact want to turn over the identification card" naila who was worried immediately relieved
"yes, be careful" Naila replied to the zahra's words and waved her hand
zahra immediately went home to his house is zifran curious about zahra, because only this time he arrived nervous in front of a beautiful girl
"doctor zifran" Kinan (worker of zifran) waved his hand in front of the face of the zifran
"hmmm yeah, what's up" shocked
"from that moment, why? " kin asked
"no why really" zifran directly take mineral water and drink it
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zifran has the full name zifran rafardhan, he has a sharp nose, white skin, height 180cm and dream of many women
zifran has a quiet, attentive and sensitive nature to make kinan coworkers like her but zifran not men gubris her
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zifran approaching naila
"nai, busy ngak" zifran stood leaning against the wall
"no, napa? " naila asked
"that was your friend, right? " the zifran asked
"yes, why" Naila asked while looking at the zifran
"what was in the past at the same university as us? " zifran back ensure
"yes" naila answered casually
"wouldn't it be wrong to ever be the best student in the designer department? " zifran asked again
"yes, why? " naila is confused
"mistake no mistake" zifran stood up
"meaning" asked naila confused
"oooo that, I once had a crush on him" zifran replied nervously
"naksir, same zahra he means" naila mala rounded her eyes
zifran replied with a nod
"there's more to it than a crush? " naila asked now
"Mmm, I don't know, maybe if you see him often he can be" zifran replied with a thought
"how about tomorrow we'll hang out at the cafe? " naila invites zifran to hang out
"wrong-wrong? " ask her confused
"i want to know you as my best friend" Naila replied with a smile
"i'm your best friend? " tanya zifran rounded her eyes
"yes, you want to? " naila asked to make sure
"may" zifran agree naila's invitation
"but I want mastiin first, you're not tied to another woman right or are dating? " naila back to make sure
"no" zifran answered while shaking his head
"ok, I'll tell you about the place and the clock" Naila answered with a happy smile
"Ok" zifran only replied briefly
"that's why I'm going home first" naila said goodbye
and soon Zifran came home too
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