The Love Story of Somplak Girl

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"So you've never eaten a steak?" asked Melda in disbelief. Zahra nodded quickly.

"Yet, Madam. I also eat regular chicken. Henny's mom used to cook meat every two weeks, it was just soy sauce or opor seasoning." It had just been an instant, but Zahra had almost finished off one plate of rice.

"If so is Miss Rasya?" ask Arga.

"If they are mah, we prefer to eat seblak or meatballs. Eat gini-rich, we think about it because it has to be cost-effective to live." Zahra.

"So you're not from a rich family?" gerry asked, stopping Zahra's chewing instantly.

"Pa! Do not eliminate the appetite of others," protested Arga did not accept.

Zahra did not immediately reply, but she immediately finished her food before her appetite disappeared. After the rice in the ludes plate, Zahra immediately drank a glass of water to the toilet. And then he forgot to give thanks.

"Sir, Madam, I am not from a wealthy family. Let alone from a rich family, my parents alone, I don't know."

"Why is that?" sela Melda was impatient. He wanted to convince his own feeling that he could have guessed right.

"I have been living in a home since childhood. So, what I consider a parent is Henny's mother. Only a great woman can raise me. For that, I'm sorry for my indecision" Zahra said.

"Drawn?" Gerry frowned.

"Yes, Sir." Zahra stood up and bowed in front of them. Arga was shocked to see what Zahra was doing. "I've been bold to enter into your son's life, but you should know that I and Mr. Arga have never had anything to do with him. We're just superiors and subordinates in the office."

"You love my son?" melda asked, her voice slightly raised. Zahra did not answer, but closed her mouth shut. "Why don't you answer!"

"Sorry, Madam."

"Ma! It's already! You guys don't scare him." Arga. To him, his parents had gone too far.

"Ga! You should already know that we are from a distinguished family even though we are not as rich as the Andaksa family!"

"Yes, Ga." Melda confirmed her husband's words.

"You should also know how we want a daughter-in-law." Gerry's resolute voice made Zahra's body tremble. Zahra cursed himself who was afraid, but all this he who wanted. So that Arga's parents don't like him.

"I already know what you want, don't you always say that every time we meet," Arga said, trying to contain the frustration.

"Then, papa asked you. Are you sure of how you feel?" gerry asked.

"Why does Papa still ask? Don't make me change my mind." Arga is losing patience.

"Okay, mom and dad believed. So, when are you going to propose to this girl?" Gerry's question suddenly made Zahra's eyes pattern perfectly. Including Arga. However, as fast as lightning Arga tried to keep looking calm.

"Sir, what does that mean?" ask Zahra.

"My son will propose to you. So, I hope you won't let us down" Melda said.

"But, Madam, I don't deserve—"

"Originally you know, my wife and I never looked upon a person by property or office. If my son is convinced then we also believe that the girl is the best" Gerry said.

Zahra moved her neck, looking at Arga who was currently smiling cynically. It was all very surprising for Zahra.

"Tuan—"

"It seems like I'm not a person who easily accepts rejection" said Arga. Making Zahra speechless and just gulping her saliva roughly.

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Thor, when did Arga and Zahra become?

noh, Othor married just directly 😅😅 uh, really pede, 'kan Zahra has not given an answer. wkwkk

Uh, Thor elu songong amat, gih guhuin hunt. We are curious.

patient epribadehhh, Othor want to eat before going cold 😅😅

ciee who can not sleep because waiting for the continuation. 😆😆