# Translation Aimi Najwa is a beautiful girl of Dutch descent, but she has great difficulty finding a life partner. For her, her career is more important than thinking about marriage. Moreover, she is not a girl who knows how to cook. Aimi Najwa's soul is turbulent and directionless. Why is the man who once fell victim to her mockery the son of her own employer? And is he also the man who caught her when she was about to fall at a bridal carnival, whom she was angry with because he bumped into her when she came out of the elevator? She doesn't know where to hide her face. However, Aimi Najwa must be patient in facing him. What's important is that her secret is not discovered by her office colleagues. Yet her ears ring whenever she hears the rustling sound of Syed Ashraf calling her 'Miss Bride'. A title she most hates to hear. The marriage proposal delegation will be coming!
