Azizah, Wife Taste Savings
I'll Wait

"Udah nieh? Want to keep looking?"

Darren grumbled.

"It seems you have a sense of empathy that is the same as this single Ie" Imbuh Darren later.

"Kc... It's so noisy Loe!"

Sergey Abimana is no less upset. Azizah smiled faintly.

"Eh but wait, I think I've seen Loe deh... But where is it? Loe's face is no stranger to me"

Darren said as he looked at Abimana closely. He was sure that he had seen the man, and not just once.But unfortunately, Darren completely forgot.

Abimana instead of not worrying, she was certainly worried that Darren would tell her who He really was. And he's not ready. But Abhimana tried to remain calm and said.

"No need to be familiar, I face the market. In this world one person has 7 twin faces, so it can only be similar"

"Yes, too..." Murmured the man who also had the thin brew while nodding in agreement.

"Aciziah... Mm... Can we talk to you for a second?"

Abimana turned his gaze to the woman who had been silent since he had let go a while ago.

Azizah glanced at Darren, then nodded and said,

"We're talking outside..."

"OK..."

While Darren grunted rudely. It's so annoying to be between two people who are drunk in love.

"So, I was left alone?"

Azizah chuckled then replied,

"I sent WA to Nayla. He's here again mas"

"Seriously Loe?"

"Hum..."

The hijab-wearing woman smiled as she saw Darren clenching his hands up.

"Yes!!" Darren then said again.

"Loe is so good! I'll repay Loe's kindness"

****

"What's wrong?"

Azizah caught a glimpse of Abimana, then looked down again. An awkward feeling filled his mind.

"Mmm, Zizah about that.... L'm.... Really"

"Which question?"

"About my feelings, I'm serious. I love You's. I love you so much"

"Yes..."

"I know, we haven't known you for a long time and I don't want to force you. You don't have to answer now..."

The bright brown bead of the Indonesian-Turkish crossbreed man looked at Azizah expectantly. He did not want to be rejected of course, but also did not want to make Azizah depressed with her declaration of love.

"I... Only women who are divorced and are pregnant with another son mas Abi. There are still many women who are more worthy of you"

"No!"

Firm Abimana steady.

"I've said, You are a special woman, You bring happiness that I've never felt so far, You make my life and Tasya that was dark to light. You're different and I'm not at all concerned about your son, I'll love him more than I love myself. Like I love Tasya"

Clearly Abi was at length, making Azizah teary.

"Mas I..."

"Stop! No need to rush to answer. I just want you to know how I feel. I'll wait until you're ready Zizah, so... Let me stay by your side and take care of you"

Abimana said earnestly. And that earnestness could be seen by Azizah. But his heart was not ready. The fear of building a household still haunts him.

"Thank you, man... But, I need some time to think about it"

"It's okay Zizah, really, I understand"

"thank you.

"Sama-sama, so... We're still friends?"

"Of course..."

The two men threw sincere smiles at each other. Abhimana was very good, only Azizah felt she did not want to be rash. He wants guidance from the Most Merciful to get the right answer, God willing.

Without realizing it, the conversation they both heard by Darren who had eavesdropped earlier.

The man smiled broadly,

"Gue will support the brewok, like he really loves Azizah. Grandpa Adhitama should know about this"

Darren then grabs his phone to contact Adhitama.

Not long ago...

"Mba Zizah's..."

Nayla came with her pillow face after a while ago Azizah called her and asked her to come home.

"Nayla, I'm sorry to interrupt the break.. Someone's looking for you"

"Huh? Wh who? Not a credit card, right?"

Nayla asked with glaring eyes, making Azizah and Abimana giggle amusedly.

"Are you really Nay's credit card debt?"

Abimana asked in her laughter.

Sahut Nayla cengengesan then continued his question to Azizah.

"Mh... Who the hell is nyariin? So scared of me"

"Sir Darren"

Azizah replied that immediately made Nayla gap wide.

"Sirut nyariin Me? Why?"

"Well, just meet... If he's rude to say the same I let me report to the police"

Reply to Abimana, who was then crushed by someone.

"Anyway Loe, I'm a good young man!"

Darren suddenly interrupted and approached the three people before him.

"Hello Nayla..."

"Mr... My Nyariin?"

"Yes..."

Darren replied, smiling as sweetly as possible.

"What are you doing? Want to order skincare sir?"

"Hahaha, yes Di want to order skincare Nay, let his face is not that bad"

Ledek Abimana who got the pinch gift from Azizah and Darren's sinister gaze that actually made him laugh even harder.

Azizah who felt bad then pulled Abimana to get away from there and let Darren and Nayla to talk together.

Hopefully Darren does not intend to be evil to his best friend.

"What's up, sir?"

Nayla starts to feel bad to see Darren just mute like a statue.

"Guein..."

The man was really confused as to what reason.

'Oh... Think Darren think!!' Darren looks for ideas in silence.

"Duh sir, if there's nothing important I want to go home"

Sembur Nayla fierce. He really did not have time and was not interested in serving the man in front of him who unfortunately was the highest boss in the factory where he worked.

"Gue wants to order a cake for a birthday"

"Huh?? Seriously??"

Nayla whose face was gloomy like a grave suddenly sparkled.

"Yes..1000 pcs!!"

Darren said with a satisfied smile to see the face of the girl before him look happy. He's totally innocent. Inner Darren.

"Aren't you dong anymore?"

"No, I swear"

"Really??? Thank goodness...!! Then let's go to the house, sir. The cake list and price are at home"

Nayla said cheerfully. The girl is indeed a lover of money, as long as it is halal then she will be very excited.

"okay!!"

Sahut Darren is no less happy. Now he has a way to get close to Nayla.

Ting.... A few moments later the man's phone rang.

"Darren, I'm going to Surabaya tomorrow. Get me!"

Radite.

"Suckers! How did Radit know I was in Surabaya??"

Darren Mumbled...

"Sir! Come on..."

Excited Nayla who saw Darren daydreaming.

"Oh! Yep... Come on..."

Darren puts his phone back in his pocket and follows Nayla.

But his mind still drifted to the problem of Radit who would come to Surabaya.

If Radit had seen Azizah, he would have told Axel. But the chances are small. As long as Darren doesn't see Azizah then everything is safe right? his inner.

While walking Darren again grabbed his phone and replied to his best friend's message?

"Loe herself, right? How long is Loe in Surabaya?"

"Himself. I have business, maybe 2 Weeks"

'Shit!' Darren Bathin.

"Okay, what time does Loe land at the airport?"

"14.20"

"okay!"

Darren is a little calmer. For a while He did not think about the coming of Radit. Because the risk of Radit seeing Azizah is very small.

He returns to his mission to pedekate with Nayla.

Seriate.