
Fardan Larigau finished his considerable meal with a satisfied face. True, if he does not have appetite* food these few days because of thinking about the words of his parents.
But now he had felt lighter because Asthma had answered his question all along. Even though he knew that he had to use the path of coercion.
"Asma, did you know that only this time I ate so much more like this?" tanyanya mince words when she saw the face of the hijab girl looks ilfil or disgust at him.
"No Sir. I don't know 'cause we just ate both of these things."
"Ah yes yes. You're right." Fardan stroked his chin which had begun to be overgrown by fine hairs because he had not shaved it.
"Do you want ice cream?" asked Fardan again in the hope that the girl would still linger with him in that place.
"No sir, thank you very much. I want to go back to see Wali's mother soon. I'm sure the show's done in that building."
"Ah I'm sorry Asma has interfered with your work time."
"No problem sir. If you don't mind, can I go now?" asked the girl with a nervous feeling. He was very uncomfortable leaving Laura Eveline's mother along with the PKK mothers without her accompanying.
"Ah yes, all right. I'll take you to that place. Come on." Come on." Fardan stood up from his seat then allowed the girl to step first.
After paying for all the food and drinks they enjoyed. Fardan Larigau drove his future wife to the building where Laura Eveline was holding a working meeting with the mothers of PKK members.
"You know my number, right As?" asked the man after the car he was driving had reached the girl's destination.
"Yes Sir. I have saved."
"good. If you have a problem you can call that number, okay?"
"Yes, sir, ready." Asthma smiled and prepared to get out of the car. However, his hand was immediately grabbed by the owner of the car.
"What's up, sir?" ask Asma confused.
"Will you replace that "Sir or father" call with a more familiar call?" fardan answered, asking. Asthma seemed uncomfortable with the man's hand on his hand.
"Sorry Sir. I can't yet be touched like this because we're not lawfully husband and wife." Fardan immediately let go of his hand with an uncomfortable face.
"I'm sorry Asthma. I didn't mean it" he said, folding his hands in front of his face.
"Ah, no sir. No problem though. I just want the two of us to take care of each other sir before we get married. And yes, I don't know what to call you sir? Just tell me if there's a call you want. I'm ready to replace it." Fardan smiled and then said.
"Don't you have an idea of your own As?" Asthma shook her head slowly. He had absolutely no idea for it. Especially because they are also not married and not so familiar in fact.
Fardan Larigau took a deep breath then stared inside the girl.
"It's okay if you can't get along with me yet. Maybe after marriage we'll both get the idea for a romantic call. So the most important thing now is that we're getting married in the near future."
"Huh? This fast? You haven't proposed to me to my parents, sir?"
"Well that's it. This afternoon my mother and father will come from the village. We'll be coming to your house tomorrow, right?"
"Yes, sir. Just come. I'll tell them later. All right sir let me down first."
"Hum, yeah." Fardan finally allowed the girl to get out of her car.
Asma Safawi closed the car door and immediately entered the building where the PKK coordination meeting had previously taken place.
The atmosphere is deserted. Almost all participants have gone home who live only a few mothers who are still excited by discussions with other topics. Asthma doesn't see Laura Eveline among them until she's confused.
The girl immediately approached the group of mothers who were still busy chatting.
"Sorry mom, can I get something?" ask them politely to all of them.
"Eh Asthma, what's wrong? You still here?" a middle-aged woman who is the wife of the head of the education service answered her bases.
"Yes Mom. I had an important need outside the guardian's mother had come home, huh?" ask Asthma carefully.
"Oh yeah, it's been a while. Didn't you call him Asma?"
"Eh, yeah yeah. Forgot." Asthma patted her forehead because she felt she did not respond quickly.
"Thank you very much, ma'am. I'll try to contact the guardian mother. Come on, I'm saying goodbye." Asthma grabbed her phone from her bag. All the electronics he took to contact Laura Eveline.
"Alhamdulillah," he said when the phone connection was connected.
"Hello, assalamualaikum ma'am."
"Waalaikumussalam warahmatullahi. An asthma? I'm at the cafeteria where you ate with Mr. Fardan. What part are you sitting on?" There was an answer from the other end of the phone that immediately made him limp but happy.
"Yes Mother. Please continue with mother's activities. Five minutes God willing I'm done and there."
"Oh yes, I'm waiting for Asma. Yes assalamualaikum warahmatullahi." I heard an answer from Laura at the end.
Asma contacted Fardan again because he arrived in front of the building, he also did not meet with an ojekman who would take him because Fardan was suddenly there at this time.
"Can't you be so quick here? I'm guessing you didn't actually go anywhere." Asthma looked at the man with a confused face. Fardan Larigau was like a genie who had suddenly appeared before him very quickly.
"While I'm not going anywhere, I'm deliberately waiting for you here so that I can also take you home or anywhere. Let's go up quick." The man replied casually. Asthma smiled then got into the man's car.
"Thank you very much Sir."
"Hum" the man replied briefly. He immediately drove his car to the cafeteria where they had eaten.
"Ah, apparently this world is not as wide as moringa leaves. It's only been a few minutes to this place now we're here again, hehehehe," kekeh Fardan then parked his car in front of the cafeteria's spacious courtyard.
"I came in, sir," said Asma and immediately ran down without waiting for a response from her future husband. Fardan just smiled. Today he was very happy because Asthma was willing to accept it. He will. remain in this place until the girl and the mayor's mother finish their business in there.
Meanwhile, in the Cafeteria, Nana is persuading Laura Eveline to take her as a personal assistant in place of Asma Safawi.
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