Roses Like Wedding

Farel's current behavior is like a man who is drunk on love, although he doesn't know why he even thought about buying a beautiful red rose bouquet for Zulfa. Yes, he doesn't understand. The problem is, he doesn't have any feelings for the woman but there is something in his heart that pushes him to do that.

Quickly, Farel immediately took his cell phone. Now he had parked his car in front of the garage, and he hadn't gotten out of the car yet. He fiddled with his cellphone to find Ijah's number. Started to call the middle-aged woman for help, then put the phone to his ear.

Farel didn't call the house number --because Dea or Zulfa could pick up the phone--, what he was calling at this time was Ijah's private number.

"Assalamualaikum, sir."

There was a voice from the other side, his breath sounding out of breath. Farel had suspected that Ijah had put his cell phone far enough away from him, but immediately ran away when he heard the ringing tone.