The Love Ship Ayana

The Love Ship Ayana
Not Young Women(h)



"I accept the marriage and marriage of Ayana Khaira Bahari bintang Bahari with the dowry paid in cash because of Allah".


Legitimate


Legitimate


Legitimate


"By the sun that also sleeps klo night, I'm not wrong horrified right? That's really Ayana Khaira Bahari not what dashing mas called???" Alya asked inwardly, she patted her two cheeks in turn. "Awwww.. sick, I no longer dream." Unknowingly Alya bengong himself in the midst of seriousness people pray a prayer of happiness for the bride. I don't know, usually the bride consists of a man and a woman, this is the doang that exists. Mama Mita pinched Alya's thigh to pray fervently'.


After Mr. Ustadz finished praying and giving marriage advice, Bara immediately drove Mr. Ustadz home.


Alya could not wait to hold back her curiosity.


"Mas.om.aunt.. Alya did not mishear the name that I mentioned earlier? Is that really my best friend Aya, Ayana Khaira Bahari?"


"Yes, right son. It's Aya, your friend, my son" replied the Star Sir answering Alya's curiosity. Of course, Mr. Bintang knows that Alya is a close friend of his son


Alya bobbing head. "Well, not really this, mas. You could die suddenly if caught with him. Minimal run out of skin until live bone doang." Alya was still in shock to witness all this.


"She's a big anti-guy, let alone the same thing called marriage. Mas.mas.bold really lo end his singles. By the way, you know who it is?"


Arga shook his head, at once all his joints felt decaying, lemes. "This reality moreover? I think the story of the Star sir just to ngetes the seriousness of my commitment, ah.. apparently.. is he that difficult? This is me marrying a chick what's a lioness anyway?" Arga monologues in his heart.


"Ituloh who took care of the sprained mas yesterday at home, the Aya." Alya.


"MasyaaAllah..You mean doctor Aya? So he's Farah's son, it's fitting that mommy feels familiar with his face." Andini's mother responded.


"Yes aunty, the beautiful and handsome doctor Aya is now legally a daughter-in-law of aunty" Alya replied with emphasis.


Alya is still not out of thought, how can this crazy idea of marriage be implemented. He could not imagine how Aya would react upon knowing this. Aya hated her father so much but selfishly again her father made a mess like this.


"You calm down, Al. Are you starting to doubt your charm?" Seloroh Arga with full confidence.


"Lo pede lo, mas. Aya is different. The coolest, most handsome and richest doctor in the Hospital where we work has been rejected outright. Congratulations on fighting, mas. May Allah bless your struggle!" Alya widened her sweet smile while patting Arga's back. "Spirit!!!"


"Believe the same. Your best friend is acute bucin. Haha..."


"We'll see, he's the first bucin or even the first bucin mas".


"Ok, wait for the play date. Deal!!!"


"Deal". Alya welcomed Arga's hand with a disdainful smile.


Alya was well aware, the struggle of Arga mas will not be easy. Of course he will help Arga, however Alya is very happy to know his best friend married the best man like Arga mas. It wasn't that long ago he wanted to match the two of them. Now it should all be easier for him to unite them because they are already tied up in marriage, precisely stuck marriage.


Both parents Arga should breathe a sigh of relief at this time, Arga is married, the woman he married is the son of his own best friend and it turns out that the woman is none other than Alya's friend who they also just knew yesterday. They are very impressed with Aya while treating Arga's legs, and now fate brings the girl into their lives. One big deal is now done.


Arga himself now feels challenged, he has never been as ambitious as this to a girl. There is no harm in him now chasing the love of a woman, after all the woman is his own wife. If you have to lower her self-esteem a little, it's okay. He could understand his wife's attitude. If he was in the position of his wife, he might take the same attitude.


"Cieee. wife." His ejek in heart. Arga imagines himself now having a wife making his heart beat. Arga shook his head trying to shake the contents of his mind at this moment.


He still remembered the look in his eyes and the touch of the girl's hand, everything was still clearly recorded in his intelligent brain. Girl cold, cranky, flat almost expressionless.


After this, perhaps he should immediately think of a way to begin the struggle of taking the girl's heart.


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