Shaman Main
Funny courtship

"If you don't believe me you can see it later, after Iyan comes here." Arka said more convincing Mother, of course she will always look right. The sudden presence of Iyan makes him eliminated can certainly be used to make Iyan look guilty.

"Yes." between sure and not sure Mom chose to say the words of Arka.

A little surprised but let it too, splashing water around the house Melati. I don't even understand things like that.

"This is what's the point of Arka?" Mother approached Arka who had just finished spending the water in the bottle, watering more on the front of the door.

"For the pellet Iyan to fade Mother, he will come through the door." replied Arka.

"Well, my son Arka, if you come to someone's house through the door, where else will you go?" Nur's mother was a little upset, but also joking.

"Then I'll go home, ma'am." Arka grabs Mom's hand, tumben once she is more polite, or has just learned to fix herself.

"Yes." answered the mother still confused by Arka's behavior, also thinking of Iyan and Melati his son.

Naturally Arka was suspicious, because Melati was paid and turned away so quickly. But what Melati said is true if Iyan is better, even before Mother also supports Melati with Iyan.

"Why is it so complicated?" mumbling Ibu Nur after closing the door.

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"Mel." call Iyan at the break, they just finished lunch.

"Yes Mas Iyan?" jasmine replied while cleaning up the food box.

"Later in the afternoon!" Iyan smiled sweetly as she sat closer to Melati, looking closely at her face always making her miss.

Melati nodded, staring at the handsome face of Iyan who had lately filled her heart, presenting a different longing.

"Mas longs for you." said Iyan again staring in the clear eyes jasmine, channeling a sense that is difficult to express about longing.

"Dear also Mas Iyan." smiled sincerely then lowered his head, letting Iyan look at his face until satisfied.

"But if it's near Melati, Mas gets scared."

"What are you afraid of?" Melati raised her face looking at Iyan's face with slight astonishment.

"Fear of obscurity." Iyan chuckled, still continuing to look at Melati's face.

"Thank you" said Melati staring at the handsome face this time.

"For what, dear?" Iyan grabbed Melati's fingers and grabbed her.

"For.... I have been in my life and accepted. Mas Iyan is very kind, polite and so maintain the attitude. I'm sorry why I didn't know Mas Iyan before" said Melati sincerely.

"From the beginning I also liked you Melati, only God has not given you blessing. And now we've met and will be together. It feels impatient to have you whole, can be sure it feels very happy. Especially me!" whispered at the end of his speech.

"Cock just Mas Iyan?" Melati returned Iyan's hand.

"Hemmm, because Mas wanted to try what Mas had seen at that time" he said teasing Melati, laughing widely made Melati feel very embarrassed.

"Sorry Mum!" Melati closed her eyes so tightly.

"For what? I love it." teased Iyan again.

"Mas!" whining Melati pulled the hand of Iyan who was holding her fingers.

Iyan still laughed happily at her teasing, managed to make Melati's pretty face turn red and her attitude went awry.

"Mas!" Jasmine whined again, her pleading face even more alarmed Iyan.

"Yes dear." Iyan stopped laughing. "Mas also apologized when it was presumptuous to enter the house without permission." Iyan's hand raised rubbed Melati's cheek very smooth.

"Not to be ashamed. I took you from Arka." said Iyan asserted his position was wrong, not Melati who was begging for his love, but Iyan who wanted Melati to be his wife.

Melati stared fixedly at Iyan's eyes, a lot of confidence there, not demeaning and very comfortable. 'Yes, it is true that Mas Iyan took Melati from Mas Arka.'

"The one who was seized mau Mas." replied Melati blushed in embarrassment.

Iyan laughed again, delighted to hear Melati's reply. "That means my love doesn't clap one hand, you reply to it?" tanya Iyan wanted to hear more words from Jasmine's red lips.

"Of course, Mas Iyan, Melati can't wait to be your wife."

Iyan was excited, wanting to jump up and scream at Melati's expression. Somehow the expression made Iyan even more unable to bear being near Melati.

Cup

"Mas!" Melati looked at the face of Iyan who suddenly kissed the corner of her lips.

"I'm sorry, I can't stand being too close to you."

"It's stealing" said Melati pursing her lips.

"Again again?" Iyan brought his face closer. Although Melati did not refuse, but then Iyan chose Melati's forehead to be kissed very gently.

Warm, heart-shaking that has been tangled. It was different how Iyan treated himself, the soft hand grip was not also released Iyan. Just such treatment alone has made Melati very happy, especially later after marriage. Melati getting impatient towards that day, it feels like waiting a few more weeks is very long.

Iyan released a kiss on Melati's forehead, looking at her clear eyes from close, as well as her entire face so beautiful in Iyan's eyes. "Beauty beautiful." she slowly whispered.

Melati did not answer, it was a pity that the warm moment would pass quickly.

Iyan smiled, "Mas out for a while huh, later before Three Mas's back." Iyan released his hand grip on Melati's finger.

"Yes." replied Melati smooth.

"Too long near Melati, make the heart of Mas Iyan exercise, fearing khilaf! It could be you." Iyan grabbed a cell phone and a waist bag at his desk.

Melati just smiled hearing the expressions of anxiety from her future husband.

"You haven't left yet?" Adi had just returned from a trip outside the district directly in.

"This is Uncle Adi's ready again!" Iyan also teased her best friend.

"Well, so it's a nephew." Adi laughed, grabbed the mineral water and opened the lid.

"So then. Is that right, sweetheart?" Iyan winked at Melati.

"Yo wes, go there! Do not be busy dating work also must be in order." Adi insinuated Iyan, of course as long as he was not there they were busy chatting.

"Yes!" Iyan walked over with a laugh.

"Have you eaten yet Uncle?" ask Melati.

"It was on Mel's street." Adi took off his jacket and sat down.

Melati continued her work, opened the laptop and typed the results of the work today.

"Are you married to Iyan Mel?" adi asked curious about their relationship.

"Yes Uncle, Sunday night his parents will come to the house to propose to Melati."

"Good! But what about Arka?" Adi looked at his nephew's face.

"Uncle's done, but he's done it."