Love From Mas Duda
The Mahal Girl Bian

Wafa said whatever he wanted. It was so simple that his desire made Edrick amazed. His soft voice made Edrick so comfortable talking to him. To make Bian jealous even though Edrick is same-sex.

"Enough, you draw what he says. Don't miss what you're looking at in his face for, huh!" annoyed Bian, to have to scoop a handsome face Edrick.

"Geez, stop it, Ji Xie! My eyebrows are worth millions of dollars. I just remodeled it two weeks ago in the U. S., "Edrick shook Bian's hand.

"Mr Edrick, I love your design. It's beautiful and it looks like it would fit if I wear it. Not much has been changed, but I beg .. please change this one, is it possible?" Wafa spoke his words softly again.

The girl asked Edrick to stretch the stitches in the hip. Wafa wants a dress that is not too press body, of course the designer agrees with it easily.

"Alright, the dress problem is over," said Bian, while tidying up his suit. "Wafa!" call him.

"Yes?" wafa's soft voice made Bian melt even more. "What's up, Mom?" wafa. The call added to Bian's heart melting further and further melted.

"Um, that ... can we go now? Sa-I want to take you to order jewelry too," Bian invited, becoming nervous.

Wafa immediately lowered his head as Bian's eyes continued to look at him. Then nodding in agreement, he could only resign because he no longer knew how to.

Edrick looked at the two and could guess if they were both there. Men who work as fashion designers can only smile because they are happy if their relationship can be real.

'Ji Xie, maybe my prayers were never granted by God. But I really hope that this girl can be the light in your life that is always in the dark.' Inner Edrick.

Bian said goodbye to Edrick, the man also asked his best friend to immediately work on his booking because it will be charged that night. Bian told Edrick to send the dress that afternoon and give the address of the new apartment. Edrick, who is happy to be involved in their relationship, becomes excited. This gemulai man immediately permak the dress that Wafa had chosen at that time.

On the way, a quiet atmosphere enveloped the two of them. Bian still melted as Mas from Wafa, while Wafa was still nervous and felt bad for calling Bian Mas.

"Wafa/Pak Bian ..." they got together when they called each other.

Hearing the name Father again makes Bian not like. He became unable to continue what he was about to say to Wafa.

"You used to .." Wafa's shrill voice made Bian unbearable if annoyed at him.

"Actually I prefer it to the name before than the name just now" said Bian. "Sa-I want you to mention my name with the previous appellation .." he added nervously.

The deg!

"Um, sorry before, sir. I don't mean to call you that name. Everything I do because you said ... If in front of others, we have to be like a couple, right?" wafa said he was getting nervous.

"Sa-I just ta—"

Ciiittt!!

Not even Wafa finished his words, Bian stopped his car suddenly. I have repeatedly done such a dangerous thing. Of course it made Wafa annoyed at him.

"Astaghfirullah hal'adzim, Mr. Bian!"

"Why does it always have to be like this? Just be lucky in front or behind no other vehicle. I am lucky to wear a seat belt. Why do you always have to go out of the blue, sir?!" wafa Protest.

It was also like the sound of music with a very beautiful and romantic song accompanying the two who were in contact with the eyes. Aware if direct eye contact is not recommended in his religion, Wafa immediately subdued his gaze. The girl looked away and made her even more nervous.

There was no word said, Bian turned his car back on and continued on. Really that day made Bian ashamed of himself for being reckless.

'To be honest, my lips are also confused when referring to Mr. Bian as Mas. I didn't think that sir would want me to call him that.' Inner Wafa began to fidget.

"Continue calling me Mas. I want you to get used to it, fear .. You will be disappointed to call me by the call of Sir, Mr or Mr in front of my extended family," Bian broke the silence.

"Can't you?" he continued, as if begging.

"I will try .... Mr. Bian." replied Wafa, lowering his gaze.

About 5 minutes they arrived at the jewelry store. Again who owned the store was Bian's acquaintance. That time the owner of the character was a woman. Fashionable, contemporary and also looks elegant.

"Oh, hi! Who came here?" greet the woman.

"Please, young Master Huang. Please sit here, and ...." The woman stopped talking when she saw Wafa.

"She's young mistress Huang." explained Bian, glancing at the opposite direction of Wafa.

Wafa himself did not understand what Bian said, he just nodded. The woman immediately rounded her narrowed eyes, not believing what Bian had said.

"Well, that's pretty. Congratulations on your marriage. Uh, but when did you guys marry her?" the jewelry designer woman became more curious.

"Now, we're not married. Speak English to him and don't discuss this anymore" Bian said, still glancing outward.

The woman only smiled, she understood how Bian was behaving.

"Alright, alright. Introduce my name A-Wei, I'm the owner of the jasmine jewelry shop," the woman reached out her hand

"Wafa, my name is Wafa," Wafa said, replying to a speech from A-Wei. "Your shop is very beautiful, the jewelry on display here are all also beautiful, what are all your own plans?" connect Wafa.

A-Wei smiled, she nodded and again one person melted with her soft voice Wafa.

"Congratulations Miss Wafa, you impressed me at our first meeting. Come on, have a seat and let's talk about what made you come to my shop." A-Wei is so friendly, just like Edrick was before.

Bian helps Wafa choose which jewelry suits him. As usual, Wafa chooses simple jewelry. But who would have thought, the simple jewelry that Wafa chose, it turns out the price is not that simple because in every carving that A-Wei made very carefully.

"Ji Xie, this wife of yours has expensive tastes. Not only did she look expensive, she could even see how the affection carvings that were in every jewelry carving she chose," whispered A-Wei, as well as teasing Bian.

"Shut up!" bian's cheeks became flushed from blushing.

The thing that stuck in Wafa's heart about the anniversary of death made him stop his hand when choosing some jewelry that was there. He does not know what it means Bian bought a lot of expensive things for him, even though what they will attend is the day of grief, the day of his grandfather's death.