The Muslimah the Conqueror of the Heart Oppa Handsome
186. Invitation of dinner
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Day after day passed, the son was always learning to teach with teacher Akbar at his Grandfather's residence. When bored, Akbar always gives a story about the stories of 25 prophets so that the child is back up. Although he himself is exhausted due to lack of rest, but it does not matter if the money from Ye-Jun still flows profusely
But unfortunately, the youngest girl Miss of the residence house has never been seen again since the incident last time that made her ashamed of their unusual behavior. Honestly, this makes Akbar sad, but rather once he really wanted to meet the woman. Should he go after the woman? come to the campus or nap into this residence? ah that's impossible! he's a stiff guy, isn't he?? naturally as old as this has not been sold. upz!
And turning to a husband and wife who are always busy with tasks and work, a husband and wife who have made plans, now is the time to launch an action that will approach the pair of shy duo single cats.
"Darling, are we gonna do it tonight?" ask Ye-Jun who is lying on his wife's lap while stroking the slightly distended flat stomach.
"Of course" said Zoya, smiling, as she stared at her son, who was singing the alphabet on television
"We need to contact them"
"I told Aera, she wants to come later at our invitation" Zoya said with a satisfied smile
"Seriously? hurry very.not even you tell me" muttered Ye-Jun
"You're busy anyway.Just call me you don't pick up" Zoya scowled
"What time is it? I haven't checked the phone" Ye-Jun was a little surprised, he opened his phone and sure enough there were five calls from his wife as well as two messages.
"Oh baby, I'm so sorry" Ye-Jun hugs the frail body, feeling guilty for not responding to his wife's call
"Ih, Honey! sultry in the arms of the mulu" Zoya grumbled
"Hehehe, I'm sorry"
"It doesn't matter, baper!" Zoya was anxious to see her husband, pinching the perfect nose.
"Ohya, By. After our mission is completed, I want to eat at Resto Indo. want to eat everything" pinta Zoya, he now really wants Indonesian food because of watching culinary events on Tv Indonesia earlier.
"That's for sure, darling.whatever your request, I the king will fulfill the wishes of my queen" grubby again nih paksu (Sir husband)
"Libay! more and more people like aja gombal" Zoya grumbled
"Once again, my old habits crumpled" complained Ye-Jun, then kissed his wife's stomach
"So long ago besides naughty likes to fight too?!"
"Only once in a while, the more mature the habit disappears. Especially meeting with-" Ye-Jun cuts off his words because it doesn't seem important
"Who?" asked Zoya who began to raise the octave volume of her voice.
"You are" Ye-Jun replied, taking the wife's hands and then warmly tasting them
"Oh, kirain your ex"
"Yes, my ex. he's already left this world" inner Ye-Jun.
"Now I just love you. I really love you, nothing else, dear"
"Yes yes I believe"
"Mom, Baba! why so much noise!" chirp Dzaka who is still focused on the glass screen
"Hehehe, honey, no more. Let's sing" Ye-Jun asks
*Ei bi si in i eif ji
lalalala.. lalalalala*....
The couple finally focused on singing with the son, a very good show for children to learn and provide knowledge from an early age.
The Maghrib had passed, and the little family was soon preparing to carry out their mission which would soon be successful.
On the other hand, Aera has finished with her clothes wearing red pants and blouson clothes that make her look younger like a teenager. Now he will attend a dinner event invited by his sister-in-law.somewhere, he did not know.it's just that the brother's man will pick up the girl, even though she is actually lazy, even though she is lazy, and had refused, but Zoya knew the contents of her mind and heart.who suddenly said Akbar was not invited by them.why? the man was very stiff and who might want to be in the crowd, let alone the events of the past. Therefore, Aera accepted it.
Arrive Aera on the ground floor, precisely on the porch of the house which was immediately greeted by her brother's errand boy.
"Please come in, Miss" he politely asked. Aera gave a smile, immediately entered the car.
On the other hand, Akbar also just finished getting ready to wear black pants, white shirts and coated in a thick jacket on the man's body. It looks very simple, doesn't it? put the side of the calm on the man.
Akbar was immediately out of his small house, no parents.he was taken care of by the Sheikh who was found in front of the mosque when he was a baby.it seems like the man was dumped by his parents.
"Excuse me, sir, let's go in" ask the errand boy Ye-Jun. Akbar is actually very stubborn once if only he met Aera. but his small heart niche is the deepest, the most, eager to meet the girl. will she come to the couple's dinner?? his thoughts are only imagined by Zoya's friends, they must be there. But what about Aera? was he invited too? I don't know.
The car drove fast breaking the city streets that were not too quiet.whether to where the car took him, but the man did not want to take a headache.
Until the car stopped somewhere, Akbar immediately came out as per the orders of the Guards.
"What are we doing here?" ye-jun asks a bodyguard.
"Meet the Master and the Madam for dinner, sir, but before that, your eyes must be closed" said the bodyguard, picking up a cloth in his suit.
"Huh?"
Akbar was astonished to hear the saying.for what close the eyes of all? want to rebel but both eyes have been put in a black cloth and tied to the back of the head.
"What is this for?"
"This is Master Ye-Jun's order"
"Oh!!" Akbar breathed violently.then suddenly his hand was pulled and brought into the building.
"What the fuck! what place is this" inner Akbar.
Until they arrived in front of the elevator, they took Akbar to enter it.
"Why is this moving?" his mind is monologuing
A few minutes later, the three of them had arrived at the top of the building. Akbar returned to the sleigh to trace the floor, until he climbed a ladder that had five children.he heard the door opened by them, until he could see, as soon as it was a gust of wind so felt on the skin of his face that hit strongly.
"Is this dinner?"
"Yes"
"Oh they're so romantic, but why so lonely"
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