The Love Traces of RAHWANA

CHAPTER 68. Let's Get Married!

As a result of the Clouds last night, Kuara barely slept until morning. It was only after 4 o'clock that he closed his eyes. His heart continued to rustle incoherently. The cloud on his cheek was warming up. Even Micha did not twitch as she interrupted the little girl.

Fortunately, he entered today. So Kuara satisfied herself to snore under her blanket until 9am.

He was forced to wake up when his postel did not stop ringing. That's a phone from the cloud. Seeing the name of the Cloud on his phone screen, made Kuara just sneer at the phone without any intention of lifting it.

Over time, Kuara felt annoyed as well. He breathed a rough sigh and then picked up the phone.

“Ara! You held up my phone for a long time. Don't you know I miss you? Huh?” There was a cloud nagging across the phone.

“Why? What's up?” Kuara tried to put aside the words Awan about the word longing.

“Come to my office. We should discuss the issue of exhibition.”

“Must now?”

“Em. Must.” The Clouds then.

“Good.” Answer the Quara lazily.

He dragged his feet into the bathroom. After bathing and getting dressed, he immediately drove the car and darted towards the office of Halim Abhimanyu Cultural Foundation.

“Good day, Mom. You've been waited on by Mr. Awan. Come, please.” Said Keysi who got the order to pick up Kuara in the lobby.

The voice just followed Keysi in silence. Until the elevator stops on the fifth floor and Keysi leads him to a room.

Keysi knocked on the room before entering.

“Pak, Bu Kuara has arrived.” Keysi then invited Kuara to enter.

The clouds immediately greeted Kuara with a wide smile. He even got up from his chair and spread out his hands while walking closer to Kuara.

“You want what it is like?” Ask Kuara with her sharp tattoo. He took a few steps back.

“Oh, hehehe. Gosh darn. Basic hand. I think they want to hug you.” The cloud blamed both hands.

Kuara shook her head and fled to the sofa and sat there. Followed by the Cloud sitting in front of him.

“This.” The cloud provides a map containing documents.

Kuara immediately opened the document and read it carefully. It was a detailed arrangement of events regarding the exhibition.

“I've completed your task. You don't have to concern yourself with the exhibition anymore. All set by Keysi.”

The voice sighed in annoyance. He then placed the file on the table and looked intently at the Clouds.

“Lantas, why did you ask me to be the chairman of the exhibition committee? If you've all done it yourself?” Dengus Kuara was upset.

“Hehehe. That's just my excuse so I can stay close to you.” Relaxing Clouds.

The voice sighed again. He was very upset with the sweet attitude of the Cloud.

“So, since there is nothing to discuss, I go first.” Pamit Kuara's. He stood up straight from his seat.

Seeing that, of course, the clouds did not accept it. He calls Kuara to come because he wants to spend time with the girl. He didn't want Kuara to leave so soon.

“Ara.” Call her. “Sit down, there's still something I want to talk about.”

Seeing Cloud's serious face, the Voices relented and sat back in his place.

“What?”

“Marry me.”

DEG.

DEG.....

DEG!

Kuara's heart almost jumped from her chest hearing that sacred sentence. His heart rippled wonderfully.

“I'm asking you to marry me. Wh why? You don't want to?”

Quotes speechless. He is trying to control his emotions. How dare the man invite her to marry after a few days of their meeting.

“Didn't you hear from me, Clouds? How dare you ask me to marry you.” Quotes again. Somehow he felt annoyed with the marriage invitation of the man.

“What's the news?”

“Do you want to die?”

The clouds seemed to be listening. “Mati? What does it have to do with marrying you, with dying?”

“Hufh. Listen to me carefully. I'm a damned girl. I can't be close to marrying a man. Or the man will die.” Kuara deliberately said it harshly because she was upset.

Upset because of the invitation of the Cloud increasingly makes the hope that he locks in his heart rebel to come out.

“Create that? I don't believe in things like that.” In fact, of course the Clouds already know all about rumors about Kuara.

“Awan, I'm not kidding.”

“I too. No messing around.”

“I'll forget that. I'd assume I never heard of it.” Said Kuara back. He got up and walked towards the door.

“Ara! But I really want to marry you! Let's get married!”

The voice doesn't care. He just keeps walking away from there.

In the car, Kuara drowned her face into the arm that hugged the steering wheel. He could feel the uncontrollable beating of his heart.

It's nothing, he's really scared if anything happens to the Clouds. His mind was filled with unfavorable preconceptions when it came to marriage.

And for a week, Awan always took the time to meet Kuara at his home in the morning or evening. But the kuara has a variety of reasons. Sometimes he deliberately went home at night so as not to meet the clouds.

Through messages on mobile phones, Awan routinely sends a sentence of solicitation to get married. Although Kuara never returned it.

Like this Sunday, Awan was looking at his phone. Rereading the messages he sent to Kuara. He was sipping

coffee drinks on the balcony. Hope to see Kuara's face. But for a week now the door of the balcony of Kuara has never been opened.

The voice did not dare to open the balcony door. Because he knew that the clouds would be on the balcony of his room. He was afraid to see the clouds there. Even with just a message, Kuara did not dare to respond.

But no matter where you go, this morning, Kuara forgot and opened her balcony door instead. Instantly he could see the Clouds instantly smiling when he saw it. The man waved to her.

“Ara! Marry me!” Clouds suddenly.

Already embarrassed, Kuara simply returned the smile and then went back in by leaving the door open.

In the room, he cursed himself for his recklessness in opening the door. Though he knew that the clouds were always on the balcony of his room across.

“Ara! Where are you going?!” There was still the sound of clouds from outside.

Ara still did not answer. He came down to escape the shadow of the clouds. She joined her mother who was making cakes in the kitchen.

“Why is your face flushed like that, Dek?” Ask Lisa.

“Red? Hot, Bu.” Kilah Kuara's.

“So mom was like hearing Clouds scream? Is she at home?”

The voice only holds both shoulders as the answer.

“It's sunday. Must be him at home.” Lisa said with a smile. Then, he placed some of the pastries into the bowl and thrust them in front of Kuara.

“This, intersect for Cloud.”

Spontaneous only, his voice immediately glared at his eyes. He tried to avoid the clouds. He was told to go deliver the cake to the man. Plus, he had no excuses as his mother continued to force him to leave.