Love You, Mr Shin!!
71. Red Stamp

Almost maghrib, the journey between short and long was finally over. The common travel time of about two hours, has elongated for almost four hours. Shin really gave Idris enough rest. The driver had been quiet for a moment in the mosque behind the quiet cafe.

The car has been parked in Shin Adnan's grand old house. The three of them descended which was preceded by Idris following Shin and the last was Dhiarra.

The situation remains the same. Shin again ignored Dhiarra's existence. It feels like a stranger, coming to this house with who is she?

Silence followed Shin's back into the terrace. Had sat a few people on the porch couch, which almost all had known to Dhiarra. Except for three of them. A couple of middle-aged couples and a woman were very beautiful.

Datuk Fazani, datin Azizah, aunt of Zubaidah, Sahila, Fara, Hisham, Nimra and husband have all been addressed. There were also three people he still did not know.

Dhiarra was just trying to listen. A meal together to celebrate a small event from the birthday of Fazani's grandfather, will be held after Isya time. So gathering on this terrace is a relaxing part together before the family dinner.

"How are you doing Fauzan? Everything healthy?" it was Shin who asked. Apparently they were the family of Fauzan's grandfather, a close friend of Fazani's grandfather, Shin's father.

"Alhamdulillah, Shin. We're all healthy. What's it like with you?" ask Grandfather Fauzan warmly to Shin.

"Alhamdulillah too, om," said Shin quickly as a nodding smile.

"Shim!" this was the father's call to Shin.

"Yes, pa," Shin answered his father's call and listened.

"As I talked to you yesterday, Papa and Fauzan agreed to meet you with his daughter, Ladisa. This does not force Shin, only great hope papa and mama also om Fauzan and wife hopefully you guys fit in and mate. Like that, Shin," Grandfather Fazani said slowly but firmly to Shin.

"Yes, pa. I'll try" Shin said with a smile to Fauzan's grandfather, his papa friend.

Throwing a glance at the beautiful girl who was also looking at him. Ladisa sat next to Hisham at the end of the terrace. The beautiful Dara of Fauzan's grandfather's daughter smiled sweetly at Shin. A warm smile was also welcomed by Shin Adnan. And the response of both is not covered. Everyone on the terrace could see it and felt curious. Come to hope and guess how the continuation of their matchmaking both.

Including Dhiarra...It did not escape his eyes how Shin's expression looked warmly at Ladisa. Beautiful girl in white and tall. Even more interesting than Velinda. Shin's former secretary who had been close to the man.

Dharra was also curious...Also guessing and feeling fluttering. But not debar hope that they are fooled. Debar was worried and upset if Shin increasingly ignored him. It was very uncomfortable to ignore Shin Adnan..

It is the Maghrib Adhan. Datuk Fazani appealed to all to prepare to welcome Maghrib in their homes or in their rooms. Everyone is free to choose their own room on the second floor. Except for close friends, grandfather Fauzan with his wife will stay in the guest room downstairs.

"Sir Dhiarra! I'll just sleep in my room with me!" exclaims Fara to Dhiarra who looks confused in his room.

"Rubber, Fara. Take him to your room. Ladisa, put that room on. My room is next to yours. And next to you again is Fara's room," Shin chimed in quickly with the brother's words. The designated room for Ladisa was the one that Dhiarra had occupied that day.

A little mental Dhiarra. The Indonesian girl was no longer given a room. Hisham occupied the rooms next to Shin while Sahila and Zubaidah were in the two uppermost rooms. For Nimra and husband are across their room. The rooms on the right and left of Nimra are not given to Dhiarra. And it was Shin Adnan who arranged all that.

Before Fara pulled him into the room, Dhiarra's eyes caught Shin opening the door to Ladisa. Shin treated the beautiful and tall virgin so it was very warm and good. Ah, the chest of Dhiarra..

This time Fara was also unable to pray. And just came this afternoon. But not with Dhiarra, maybe after passing through this Maghrib, the time isya will be welcomed again.

They seem to be chatting on the sofa. Fara crumbles and Dhiarra slumps. Fara was very excited to discuss the matchmaking of her brother.

"Sister, we support brother Shin to match with sister Disa yes. They look harmonious and compatible. My handsome brother is not helped, while Sister Disa is also beautiful. Mama and papa must have hoped for more, can't wait to lose grandchildren," said Fara smiling.

He looked up at Dhiarra who did not immediately understand.

"Sister, I disagree with me, don't you?" Fara looked up to rebuke the silent Dhiarra.

"Eh, yes, Fara, they are very compatible" said Dhiarra quickly.

"Eh, brother. Dah nak isya pulak's. Quickly,, I took a shower after me, didn't I? Thought it flooded me,,!" Fara was so drunk herself. Grabbing a towel while half running towards the bathroom.

Dhiarra long sleepy after tired of thinking about Shin's treatment so bad to him. Shin's attitude was unresponsive and cold to her. But so warm when dealing with Ladisa.

Kylie..!"

"Sister, take a shower. Soon time dinner for papa's show,!" serun Fara just came out the door.

"Yes, Fara," Dhiarra picked up a towel and a change of clothes from the paper bag he was carrying.

I also skated quickly into the bathroom. Dhiarra has sunk in.

Fara's bathroom is very plain. There was not a single glass inside. Fara took a shower pretty quickly. It turns out there's no seductive genie in it..

Dhiarra managed to shower quickly. Wearing super lightning suit. Somewhat hastily wrapped his wet long hair with a towel until it was fused wrapped in a towel upwards on the head. Dhiarra is so beautiful and looks brightly pleated.

Zoey...!!

Exit the bathroom with a sense of relief and fresh matchless. Feeling clean, creating a sense of comfort and security.

Deg, uh... Shin was talking to Fara on the sofa. What's the matter, the man came? Not usually chatted with Fara.

Dhiarra walked over, grabbing the paper bag on the sofa. I want to get her hair inside.

"Sister Dhiarra,,!!" suddenly Fara called out to him.

Fara had not been able to say, but was standing nearby. Fara's face was so astonished. Dhiarra was also astonished, what happened to Fara?

"Sister, my husband-to-be has come to?" ask Fara curiously.

Dhiarra looked at Fara not understanding. Why did Fara ask that.

"Not yet Fara, what's the thing?" Dharra looked at Fara waiting.

Glancing at Shin who was also looking at him stiffly. There was running and pias on Shin Adnan's handsome face.

"Aren't there any new boyfriend? Neck is a lot of stamp,, red stamp. Who is the one who stamps my neck? With whom do I have to go?!" Fara asked him a question and called. This was really surprising to Fara. Fara is 22 years old and has a millennial outlook. Of course, I am very understanding of such things.

"Fara, I'll take Dhiarra for a second. I'll take care of the problem myself. Please don't spread this to anyone. Keep respecting Dhiarra. You got that, Fara?" Shin said firmly to his sister.

Although even more astonished, but Fara just nodded as well at last. And Fara, like Shin Adnan, is not a liar.

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