The Love Of Bad Boy

The Love Of Bad Boy
Chapter 27 Broken Hearts



The host also started a portrait show with the family. Zen also stood by Zain's side, of course with Mr. Ahmed and Bu Nuril flanking the newlyweds and the youngest. But Zen's eyes can not be separated from but observe the heart of the heart that has been residing in his heart. He followed where the girl's footsteps moved, also photographing a smile, the gesture of Olivia wearing a uniform with Bridesmaid. Then Zen's heart flowered a little.


'If he were to be Bridesmaid on this show, it would be certain that my brother-in-law knew Oliv. O Allah. means she is still a dong girl if she is Bridesmaid sister-in-law.' Zen chatter in her heart while smiling sweetly by showing off her neatly arranged white teeth.


Without Zen realizing it, Mr. Ahmed also Bu Nuril had been following where the direction of the youngest children's neutrals they looked. Zen rarely looks sweet-faced in time to take pictures.


'Which girl Zen observed from earlier.' Mr. Ahmed's Inner.


As for Bu Nuril, he had already locked the face of a woman who was able to make her youngest become a hello Kitty hearted man because he had a sense of pent up. Arrive when the Bridesmaids take pictures together. Zen pretends to take a photo of Zain with Bridesmaid from the bride's side. But Zen only photographed Olivia alone.


'Beautiful.... Does anyone already have....' Zen's heart again doubted the girl of his heart. Because when the photo Bridesmaid make one symbol love. There's a ring on Olivia's ring finger.


Zen even pinched his phone screen to ascertain if it was an engagement ring or not. Suddenly one pat on Zen's shoulder made him flinch.


"As long as you haven't signed the marriage book, you can still fight for it...." Said Bu Nuril.


Zen pulled the corner of his lips and kept his phone inside the pocket of the suit he was wearing.


"Here he had been proposed to someone ma, he said a man should not propose to women who have been proposed." Zen.


But suddenly Mr. Ahmed pulled a chair on the side of Zen. He looked towards Zain and his wife who seemed to receive congratulations from their friends.


"Papa met an old friend. Yesterday he was joking about having a girl. Want to meet Papa's friend's son?" Ask Mr. Ahmed.


"Pa....." Said Bu Nuril while widening both pupils of his eyes. The sign he did agree, because he knew Zen had fallen in love with the woman he had always observed.


"What's wrong? Papa just wants the best for Zen." Said Mr. Ahmed.


"Best for you isn't necessarily good for Zen." Remember Bu Nuril.


"Ah, Mama always defended Zen. Don't always assume I don't know anything for my son..." Mr. Ahmed's grumbling looks upset. He seemed to open one button of his suit out of annoyance.


"But Pa, Pa-." Bu Nuril's words came to a halt due to a single touch on the back of his hand.


"Ma... Already, later. It's a happy day, Zain. Why should you argue because of me." The Zen whisper.


He is now more relented to Mr. Ahmed. If in the past he will immediately answer every opinion of Mr. Ahmed that he does not like. Now Omar Zen is more trying to be patient. He knows to get a good soul mate, he must also be a good person. Not only the relationship to the Creator but also to those who have given birth, nourish themselves. Bu Nuril seemed to let out a slow breath.


"Can you sit together?" Zen asked Olivia when she had just sat down.


Olivia gave her smile as she nodded slowly. Suddenly the figure of the man who had once made Zen heartbroken and away from Olivia, now present and looking for the existence of Olivia.


"Liv, I was confused looking for you. The same veil and clothes make me worry about the wrong people." Farhan.


Zen sat right in front of Farhan. The man frowned when he met Zen.


"It seems we've met... " Sapa Farhan on Zen.


Zen's lips groaned to answer Farhan's question. It seems he really had to be heartbroken for the second time.


'But really, Allah.why you should meet if it is not halal in betel nut.. 'inner Zen ciut. Because Farhan seemed to be casually sitting by Olivia's side. A few seconds Zen took a deep breath. He needed extra energy to answer a question that was actually trivial, but his heart seemed to be tight to order his brain to move his lip nerves so that his vocal cords gave answers to Farhan. Tall, sholeh and handsome man. Zen is no less handsome, but he feels defeated start from Farhan be it personality or understanding of religious science.


Finally, with a slight scratch on his forehead, Zen managed to answer Farhan's question.


"Gue Zen, who used to ask for help Lo pas want to compose the thesis." Answer Zen listlessly.


"Oh.. yeah.. yeah. I didn't think I could meet you here. How's Zen doing?" Farhan asked while taking a slice of pineapple on Olivia's plate using the fork on Olivia's desk. But one interaction in front of Zen makes it like a mosquito repellent in the middle of dating people. Olivia patted Farhan's back.


"Ih.. what the hell is. habit." Olivia said a little protest because her fork was taken and the food on her plate was taken by Farhan. Farhan looked as though he was laughing at Olivia's annoyed expression. Zen lowered his head while feeding a spoonful of rice along with a slice of meat that he had cut using his spoon.


'The fate... gini very much.. awaited... in doain, uh. once met already belongs to the people. Masa' yes must be celibate because the pujaan heart already belongs to people.' Inner Zen lamented himself. He who felt unable to bear because Farhan seemed to intentionally do that to him. Farhan even pushed Olivia's forehead with one index finger.


"I'm sorry excuse me, worried my parents are looking.... " Pamit Zen while leaving the plate that is still left food.


Zen seemed unconcerned when Farhan asked why not spend the rice on his plate.


'Lo think I don't know what, Lo want my manas-manasin. He said alim, but in public showing off intimacy... Astaghfirullah... Ah.. It hurts really... Why gini feels. Ah.. hhhhh.... " Over and again Zen let out his annoyed breath.


He felt heartbroken twice, when Olivia was in the room.


"But we're married, we're Bridesmaid. Klo hasn't married yet if Farhan dares to flirt with Oliv.... Aaaa.... " Murm Zen while pounding his forehead many times.


"O.. So his name is Olif... Who dares to prick Mama's heart?" Tanya Bu Nuril who heard Zen's murmur.