Trapped in Love Two Brothers

CHAPTER 13

Zayyan still did not believe that Beby could make their wedding dress. He did not believe in the girl's ability. The girl he knew liked to wander was not clear - suddenly wanted to make a wedding dress.

And the scary thing is their wedding dress anyway. After they were from the car boutique drove towards the shopping center.

They want to continue looking for wedding rings. Until they see as they wish. Here the quarrel began to happen again because of differences in the election.

"This is it." said Beby pointing to a ring with a jewel.

"That's great, it's plain, simple but elegant" Zayyan said.

"Boy's brother here why? make Beby choose? anyways that use also Beby." said Beby annoyed himself with Zayyan.

"The thing is my partner doesn't like it, after all, it's only once in a lifetime."

"That's why men have to give up."

"Can't do that, can - can be stepped on by women."

"Where there is such a thing, the man must give in because women are never wrong."

"Sorry mas and mbak may be his discussion outside because it can interfere with the comfort of other visitors" said one of the salespeople of the gold and diamond shop.

Because zayyan annoyed her feet out of the store. Beby was getting upset that Zayyan didn't pick any rings there." Beby chased after Zayyan's footsteps.

"What don't you buy - what the hell?" ask him with Bete.

"no one wants to give up, so why buy" replied Zahyan cuek.

"You're selfish."

"It seems you are not interested in marrying me, the proof is that you do not want to order a dress and do not want to order a ring" said Zayyan.

"for the dress I've made and for your selfish ring." replied Beby.

"OK it seems like we failed to get married, not yet anything has been quarrelling, what if it becomes married" said Zayyan with a flat face.

"You're too much" said Beby walking into the car.

Zayyan walked towards the car with curved lips. Seeing Beby almost cry was something fun for him.

Seeing Zayyan who was busy with her phone made Beby even more discouraged. He just stared at the other side.

Beby was getting upset because the car did not stop at his house. He knew they had stopped at a cafe. Beby remained silent without moving his body.

"Let's go down." Zayyan ordered.

"Lazy." replied Beby.

"Yes, congratulations on holding the hunger" said Zayyan down from the car.

Zayyan walked over without looking back. Beby was upset by himself as the woman in the cafe looked at Zayyan with stunned eyes. Moreover, Zayyan smiled towards them.

"Miss sure it's not coming down? how will the women join at the table master, then acquaintance." said the driver.

"Sik, it really sucks" said Beby with a thrashing heart down from the car.

"Just acquaintance with brother Iyan, pass Beby first." said Beby walking towards the place Zayyan.

Beby walked elegantly towards Zayyan's desk. He didn't want the women - the centile women joined Zayyan.

Seeing Beby walking towards him made Zayyan's lips slightly curl. The prediction turned out to be exact. Zayyan put on a flat face back as Beby got closer.

"Sorry to join us?" ask the woman sitting not far from Zayyan's desk.

"Sorry buk, she's my future husband and I don't allow it" Beby replied directly sitting in front of Zayyan.

"I am 23 years old, yes, nice to call mom" replied the woman in annoyance.

"Ops I'm sorry I was wrong, kirain was already the widow of one's son" replied Beby covering his mouth with his right hand.

"You" said the woman standing angrily.

"Sorry please don't disturb my appetite, otherwise I'll call the security officer." Zayyan coldly made the woman sit up in fear.

Seeing the woman frightened made Beby even more happy smile.

"Can't you get into trouble?" zayyan asked making the smile on Beby's face disappear.