Love You, Mr Shin!!

Love You, Mr Shin!!
101. Azlan's Phrase


The knocking on the door was heard twice. The oddball worker held the tray of the former feeding tightly. Try to stay calm to face whoever is outside and knock on the door. It was likely that the person was the owner of this inn himself, namely Azlan.


"Ra, are you worried? Relax, let's take you out now. There was no reason to feel disinclined towards Azlan. You're doing work, right?" Shin gently rubbed Dhiarra's hair and head a few times. And kissed at a glance the smooth cheeks of Dhiarra who just kept blushing.


The man turned around and walked quickly ahead of him in front. Leaving the girl behind the one who was punching her in the face. Want to open the door and as the first person to meet the door knocker in his rental room.


Cheats,,!


Shin opened the door of the rental room quietly without the slightest hesitation. It is true that I thought. The owner of the inn was standing straight with a frown looking at Shin Adnan's face.


"Bang, sorry fucked you, bang. Dhiarra is here again kee?" azlan asked in a polite manner with eyes piercing straight ahead past Shin's head.


Someone who was asked just now, appeared to come out and walk towards him, smiling kindly at Azlan.


"Azlan, I'm going down, nii,,!" shiarra shouted behind Shin. Passing the husband a little over. Gave her space to walk beside him.


Azlan stood still with his forehead furrowed and eyebrows steadily docked. Still amazed by the time it took Dhiarra just to deliver a blanket and towel and bring a former tray of Shin Adnan's meal.


"Azlan, I want to talk to you. You got time for kee,,?" Shin asked Azlan. Its large body has been leaning on the designer of the room door.


"What's the thing, bang Shin,,?" ask Azlan . The more closely just two eyebrows.


"Jom, comein. We had a good chat in my room, "Shin looked at Azlan warmly so that the busy man could take a moment to talk.


"Dharra,,,!" call Azlan while turning to Dhiarra who paused for a moment and quietly turned her back. The girl of the odd employee turned around and looked at Azlan. The owner of the rental room who was standing at the door was not glimpsed at all.


"Yes, Azlan. What's the matter?" tanya Dhiarra looked at Azlan with a question mark.


"I want to talk to bang Shin in the room. You direct the order with the driver yes, Raa," Azlan said to Dhiarra before the man darted into Shin Adnan's room.


"Make good work, Dhiarra. Happy work!" Shin exclaimed softly and continued to look at Dhiarra.


Aware of the condition, Dhiarra immediately nodded smilingly to the ingredient sweetener retreat.


"Bye, Mr. Shin," Dhiarra turned around leaving room number twenty-one with a smile.


Trying not to care about what Shin and Azlan would discuss inside Shin's private rental room. Another task for happy walks as a delivery of food that has been ordered with the driver is waiting for him.


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In a Gazebo rent on the beautiful Feringi beachfront..


Datuk Fazani, datin Azizah and Fara were having a conversation about a couple who had just met each other. Some young coconuts that look so fresh, served quite enough in the middle of their front.


Idris was also there, but was away next to the Gazebo. Slip on a long beach. It looks like the multi-functional driver was sleeping with a chicken in the beach breeze.


"What's wrong, pa... Separate them for our will? Later we can sin," asked Datin Azizah to the husband.


"We had a good conversation with Shin. I think he'll understand, too" said Grandfather Fazani.


"What's wrong, maa.. Let's try to ask Shin bang for what papa kid did.. As a form of devotion to him in parents. Besides the event that papa made also for the sake of their happiness, maa,, "sahut Fara mediate.


"I just want to make the impression that they're married because of Jais. Whatever the reason, the one who hears will think that kind of disgrace. I want people to know that it was me,, our family that married my son, not Jais, maa. I actually understand Shin's feelings. But we also have to think about the dignity of our family, maa," said Grandpa Fazani firmly.


"Yes maa. Besides Brother Dhiarra from Indonesia. If they knew Shin's brother and Dhiarra's brother had married because of Jais. They will think that brother Dhiarra nii is a miang girl, a betull girl. It will be said that Shin's brother will have to marry Dhiarra's brother. It's really not like that, are you?" Fara said while looking at her mother.


Datin Azizah was slipping her stiff palate's feet on the gazebo floor. Eliminate the sensation of tingling with a grimace face and eyes closed because of the pain in the legs.


"After all, I'd be ashamed of the Fauzan tuu family.. My burden is nii. Fauzan's good fortune for his daughter sodor he told our family. It would be a shame if Fauzan knew Shin had to marry an Indonesian woman by Jais. And we did not know about it, either" Grandpa Fazani continued to complain of spilling mental burdens that were quietly immersed.


"Fara, say to your brother. Hazrul and Shin, tell them what they said, then we'll go back to Hazrul's house. Discuss both important chapters with his mother Dhiarra and Hazrul, and Dhiarra as well. I want everyone to understand what I mean, "broken grandfather Fazani is a little riled up.


"Ready, paa," said Fara quickly. Grabbing her bag and pulling out the phone from inside. Preparing to dial two names that have been patented by the papa to him just now. Feeling the problem of the brother and the parents is his own problem as well. Fara felt the need for totality involved in it..!


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Azlan approached Dhiarra who was again in locker. Storing the mukena that was used during Maghrib. The girl seemed surprised when she closed the locker door, Azlan was nearby.


"Haish, Azlan, can't you reprove me? I'm climbing too much?" dharra exclaimed with a pat on his chest.


"Sorry, Raa.. Brother Shin ordered, if you want to return Chew Jetty, come first to the room. There is something he will say to you," Azlan said slowly looking at Dhiarra. The man looked tired and tired.


"Did he say something to you, Azlan,,?" tanya Dhiarra probed.


Azlan did not reply quickly. His eyes looked empty and pondering. Looking at the empty Dhiarra who was rubbing lipstick again on her beautiful lips.


"Azlan, you didn't hear kee, did you,,?" reprimand Dhiarra to Azlan who was silent did not budge.


"Azlan, you're sick, kee,,?" dhiarra continued to realize Azlan's silence.


Azlan moved his body and stood straight back up. Pulling himself from leaning against another closed locker. Staring at Dhiarra.


"Dhiarra, I love you" very slowly and in Azlan said that to Dhiarra suddenly.


Those clear eyes grew for a moment. I am sure he did not hear wrong. Silenced and do not understand to say anything. A little unsure of what the word Azlan had just meant to her. Men who have been acting look funny, funny and indifferent. And Dhiarra had considered him a good friend. The shock and disappointment that Dhiarra felt.


But Dhiarra was also reluctant to ask the truth. Like not wanting to hear if Azlan repeated his words again.


"Dhiarra, that is what I say to you, nii. I like you already. Perhaps the children of adolescence old said love.. But how else, I've lost the start. You want to marry Shin's brother, kaan,?" asked Azlan slowly and gontai.


The girl who was fixedly stared at by Azlan momentarily wrinkled her forehead. Then nodding off. Finally it was repeated clearly again the phrase by Azlan...


"Yes, Azlan. Thatvs right.. Mr. Shin said to you, kee,,?" be careful Dhiarra asked.


Azlan fell silent and continued to look closely at Dhiarra. Breathing up and down quickly as if he was short of breath in his chest.


"Cum, Dhiarra.. It's also your answer. You guys really want to get married. But I feel a great relief. Saying my feelings says you. I can't sniff out my parents. Jee's pleasure was said directly to you," Azlan said slowly and still remained shabby. But his face had already appeared a smile.


"Yes, Azlan, I get it. Thank you for your honesty with me. I hope and best prayer for you, you will meet another woman who is more beautiful than me. It won't be hard for you to get. You have been successful. You're very diligent, good at business. Not worried about your soul mate still shining on the tuu, Azlan," gently Dhiarra replied to Azlan's expression on him.


Worried if the man will lose his spirit tomorrow. Dhiarra had considered Azlan as his own brother who was quite comfortable when making friends together all this time. A kind of pity with the taste that Azlan was bearing on him.


"Byeah, Dhiarra. Brother Shin is waiting for you to fall over to talk. Articles he thought I didn't deliver his message to you," Azlan said in haste.


"Yes, Azlan. Thanks, yeah.. Excuse me, Azlan," Dhiarra softly replied. His head seemed to be spinning, unexpected by the truth of Azlan's heart's expression on him.


Dhiarra walked quickly past Azlan and slipped. Azlan did not pull over, nor did he shift the slightest bit of his body.


With great relief, having left Azlan in his place without any aral, the beautiful girl climbed the stairs towards room number twenty-one on the second floor. The room that supposedly belonged to her future husband. Azlan...


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