
After accompanying Laura Eveline to a work meeting with PKK members, Asma Safawi asked permission for the mayor's wife to meet Fardan Larigau at a cafe near the Darma Wanita building.
The girl had been getting calls from the young lawyer incessantly. He got his own stingy made. Upset iyya, of course he feels very much at this time.
"Just relax Asthma, enjoy your time together. I also have an appointment with Nana today" Laura Eveline smiled. He understood the girl's anxiety when it came to abandoning job responsibilities.
"Yes Mom. If there's anything or mom needs something just call me. I'm near here."
"Yeah, I said you have to relax. There's a lot of people here who can help me if I'm in trouble."
"But Ma'am. Pak Waki will probably ask me a lot why not accompany mom until the show is over."
"Astagfirullah Asthma. Our show is done. It's just sitting around talking. Nana will also be with me in a moment."
"Ah yes Ma'am. God willing."
"Well, then go right now and make sure Mr. Fardan doesn't bother you, hehehe" said Laura Eveline. Asthma immediately smiled embarrassedly, then replied, "Yes Ma'am. I'll tell Mr. Fardan."
Asthma will leave there soon. I met a man who asked him to meet.
"Good day, Mr. Fardan. Can I help you?" ask Asma with her serious face. Fardan who was sitting facing his laptop immediately raised his face. He looked at his beloved girl with a happy chest.
"Hurp Asthma. Be sitting. I really need your help right now." Asthma sat her body in a chair before the man's desk.
Fardan Larigau smiled then closed his laptop. After that he looked at the beautiful girl in front of him seriously.
"You said you wanted to help me, didn't Asma?"
"Yes sir, if I can and can. Just say it." Asthma replied with a serious face.
"Dad and my mother will come today from the village. And do you know that they've been wanting to see me married for a long time" the man said straight to the heart of the matter.
"They brought a girl from our family as well to be betrothed to me. You know what I mean, right? I can't marry a woman I don't want. Because I only want you to be my wife Asma. So, give me the answer and the certainty of my question the other day" continued the man without any further pleasantries.
Fardan felt that this was no longer the time for her to flirt or flirt, now she wanted to actually marry the hijab girl and make her his wife.
"Do I have to answer now, sir?" ask Asthma after a long time of thought. Fardan nodded in hopes of his wish being granted.
"You are quite confessing and willing to be my wife Asma, after that God willing everything is in order."
"Is it that easy enough?" ask the girl with her innocent face.
"Yes of course. But if I may, I want you to be my real wife Asma, without needing you to lie or pretend."
"Uhukkk uhukkk uhukkk I'm willing to do it sir. After that especially?" Asthma chokes with her own saliva. He immediately replied when the man wanted to say bismillah in his heart.
"Doing which Asthma? married or pretending to be married?"
Aaa, if he had done this a long time ago, maybe Asthma had given him a cute child, he said in his heart.
"Hem, okay. I agree with what you said. I will not intend to lie even if it is just an intention." He also returned seriously.
"Yes sir, then I can get out of here, right? And back to Laura's mother?" ask Asma as if all this business is just a work agreement without involving the heart in it.
"Don't go first Asthma. I want you to come with me to eat here. You know not that I haven't even eaten thinking about this. But Thank God, because you want to help me so now I want to eat to celebrate this." Asma Safawi smiled. He also reaffirmed the man's request to her.
Fardan was so confused by the attitude of the beautiful girl who acted like a robot without any sense of regret.
Ahhh no-don't, Asthma just had to do this for me.
The man tried to ignore his bad thoughts that suddenly fluttered in his head. He hopes everything will be fine in the future.
"Asma, thank you so much for your kindness to me today. God will surely repay you with a good reward."
"Aamiin sir."
"Asma, how about we get married in the near future? Do you agree?"
"Ah yes sir, I have no problem. Faster is better, right?" replied the girl with a relaxed face without the slightest expression. Fardan suddenly felt very worried about what was happening.
"Asma, are you okay?" ask Fardan at last. He really did not expect to propose and marry a girl who does not have this expression like most other women who are being proposed.
"I'm good sir. Do I look like an unhealthy person?" askalanya. Fardan immediately smiled grimacingly. He also shook his head.
"Ah no Asthma. You look very beautiful but lack expression, hehehehe Sorry yes," replied the man grinningly. Asthma really makes it in another world right now. And now he was more convinced that he would not easily get the heart of the girl in the future.
"I probably haven't eaten that sweet and fresh sir. So my expression is still very worrying. Forgive me," said Asma understood the man's feelings.
Yes, he was not able to show his feelings because he had not felt any chemistry between the two of them.
He simply left everything to God the owner of the heart so that what he decided was best for him and for the man.
"What do you want to order?" asked Fardan with a smile on his face.
"That's fresh sir." This time Asma smiled so sweetly that it reduced the turmoil in Fardan's heart.
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