Towards the Way of Marriage

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Rifa'i also took Mr. Romi to the park and Rifa'i sat on the park chair. Mr. Romi accompanied by the waiter and the waiter brought the same drink of food.

“ It's Sir, then I'm sorry. Sir, ” Say the waiter by offering his drinks and food.

“ Yes, how sir, the construction next door is finished yet? ” asked Rifa'i by drinking his orange juice and Mr. Romi was nervous because he had never met Rifa'i. Mr. Romi was sent to be Rifa'i's personal assistant.

“ Yes Sir, the construction is almost complete. There are no obstacles whatsoever Sir, ” replied Mr. Romi by rubbing his palm.

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Anin woke up and woke up, Anin was immediately surprised because of the luxurious and magnificent room.

“ Whose room is this? Where am I, huh? Try nin first, you clot your life. ” With thought and finally met ‘ Mansion ’

“ Hah but where is Rifa'i mas? Ouch this room has mercy from his room mas Rifa'i in the house papa. ” Anin walked to the door and the door could not be opened,

“ So why else? Please-please, ” Anin started to panic and her room was soundproof. So, it's not heard by anyone.

“ How are you doing this again, ouch? ” In a panic, finally Anin found her way that is the window. Anin walked to the window and there was a fence.

“ How is this? Can suffocate if this is the case, ” Anin panicked half to death and cried in panic

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Rifa'i just remembered that Anin was in the main room. He's still checking the house next door and it's almost there.

“ Sir then I go home first, my wife is afraid to wake up later. ” Rifa'i said goodbye to the workers there and they nodded.

Mr. Romi sends Rifa'i to the house and Rifa'i walks to the main room. Rifa'i opens with a fingerprint and the door opens automatically.

“ Assalamu'alaikum neng, astagfirullahalazim neg you why? ” So Anin hugs Rifa'i and Rifa'i is confused,

“ Yes sorry, but we stayed not long. You wake up, you don't have to cry. ” By wiping Anin's tears with her finger.

“ Yes mas, ” Anin let go of her embrace and Rifa'i took off her sandals. Rifa'i so went into the bathroom and cleaned her hands.

“ Oh yes mas whose home is this? ” Anin asks Rifa'i who just came out of the bathroom.

“ Yes this is our home later, actually this is my home. But if I marry later I will live with my wife and children later. ” Rifa'i took a tissue and wiped it on his forehead because of the heat. Rifa'i took off her watch and put it on the table.

“ Wow this is really mas, you have. My misquen soul trembles, ” Rifa'i smiles because he sees his wife's anxiety,

“ Yes, later also no. It's noon, we eat first yuk. Laper already, later do not be ashamed of the same glass husband. ” Anin follows Rifa'i and arrives at the dining table.

“ How small is this table, enough for both? ” Rifa'i pulls the bench for Anin and Anin lands her butt in the chair.

“ Yes in enough, weigh not enough. ”

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