150 Cm
Episode 65's. Sendu in the Morning

Arumi was tidying up the mukena and prayer mats she had just used at dawn. For a moment he breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes looked back at his weight gain clothes. There's a flash of guilt there.

"I have to end this. I hope that after telling her to Mirza, our relationship will still be fine. But if not, I'll take it" Arumi murmured.

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Arumi's phone is vibrating. The founder of course caught the attention of the 150 Cm girl.

"Well.kak Mirza. Really sob" muttered Arumi while embroidering a smile. Because his heart is happy.

A message is on the glass screen. The message that made Arumi gasp at once radiantly.

"Where? I'm downstairs, right in your bedroom window. I was talking to Dad"

"What....!"

Arumi jumps. He immediately put on his weight gainer clothes and prepared to meet Mirza.

Before long, about ten minutes Arumi had run down the stairs to the yard. And sure enough, as soon as it arrived in the courtyard it seemed Mirza was talking with Permana. In front of him presented ginger wedang and a plate of snacks.

Seeing Arumi's presence both of them threw smiles. Especially Mirza, the ice man but always melts if with Arumi.

"Come, Ndok.." invite Permana.

Arumi immediately occupied a seat between the two while revealing her distinctive smile.

"Ndok, tonight we're invited by Mr. Edward to dinner at his house"

"Oyeah...? said Arumi beaming.

Eyes sparkling. Smiles also covered his face. His heart is joyful. I don't know why Arumi is a sumringah every time he talks about Edward or Ryu.

"Yes. Last night I got the news over the phone"

"Really...?"

"Yes, baby..."

Permana looked a little upset, the princess just wayangnya as if not believe it.

"Hehehe....kak Mirza also participated?"

"Your Mirza brother got a special invitation from Mr. Edward" Permana said as he rubbed the head of Arumi.

Aware of her name being called, Mirza smiled.

"Huu.. pompous" said Arumi as she poked her lips towards Mirza.

Fix.the Arumi Process made Mirza laugh. Same with Permana.

"Ah, stop. Go ye. The best time to jog is gone"

The word Permana seemed to be a signal for Mirza and Arumi to leave Permana at that time.

Then Mirza was disappointed. Kissing the back of the hand with reverence. Inexhaustible one incense step both are getting away and entering a silver sports car that is parked on the lip of the road.

At that time the sun was still reluctant to appear. Just a tinge of redness alone that is so neatly adorned some of the skyline.

The speed of silver sports cars is quite fast across the road that is still quite quiet.

"Where are we going, brother..."

"Stadium..."

"Ow...."

"Why? No like?"

"Em, it's not like that. Just want to know the exact purpose"

"We ran away for a moment. Then we'll find breakfast. Mind our agenda this morning?"

"Em, no. Not at all"

"Good..."

The conversation did not last long. After that, the two went silent. It seems like the two are struggling in each other's thoughts and feelings.

Along with the fall of the first point of rain, silver sports cars were on the parking area nicely. The disappointment of the defendant on Mirza's face when he found a rainy point that is increasingly frequent.

"Yes, God. Suddenly it rained like this. Though previously bright they were." said Mirza.

"Rubber too. Hehe..."

Both arms of Mirza propped up at the wheel. With his head on it. His face was facing Arumi. Mirza's eagle eyes continue to look at the beautiful face of Arumi who is slightly Japanese, like her mother.

"Why do you see me like that?"

"You're beautiful..."

"Yes..."

"And again you're my future wife. So it's only natural to donk if I admire in excess"

Arumi just smiled getting that compliment. Without a word ejected from his thin lips that blushed.

"Do you still refuse to marry me?"

"Egh..."

Arumi raised her face and looked at Mirza.

"To be honest I would love to marry you as soon as possible regardless of my desire to pass on your ideals"

"Is my sister sure she'll marry me? Aren't you ashamed of being with a 150 cm girl like me?"

"Darling, my love is no longer physical. My love is more about your personality and all the things you have. Neither your advantages nor your flaws"

"There's something Arumi wants to tell her brother. After this maybe the sister will hate Arumi. And all that Arumi will accept"

Mirza sighed. His chest was going up and down regularly. While Mirza's eyes were so fixed looking at Arumi. He wondered what the 150 Cm girl would tell him.

"Arumy...."

Arumi said stuck. He didn't continue he said as his phone flashed repeatedly.

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Mirza signals Arumi to take the call. And that was immediately confirmed by Arumi.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat...Arya's sister?"

"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat...Ar. Em, dad passed out again. Now we're taking him to MA Hospital..."

It feels dark that Arumi's world gets news about Permana. His lips twitched as he wanted to speak.

"Dad-father.." murmured Arumi softly.

Seeing that, Mirza immediately grabbed the phone that was still connected from Arumi's weak grasp.

"What's up, Arya...?" ask Mirza.

"Dad passed out, sir, we're on our way to the hospital"

"Call dad's doctor, Arya. So that everything is ready once you get to the hospital"

"Good, Sir..."

Tut's.

Tut's.

Tut's.

The phone connection ended. Mirza's eyes were fixed on Arumi who was still shocked by the news she had just heard. And Arumi seems to be looking forward to seeing her father soon. Seeing that Mirza immediately launched his silver sports car. Then while focusing on the streets, Mirza grabbed the phone from behind her sports jacket. He also contacted a contact listed there.

"Faaz, Mr. Permana-father of Arumi is heading to the hospital. He was unconscious. Please prepare everything. I want the best service for him"

"Well, me and the team immediately prepared it." Faaz replied on the other end of the phone, ending as soon as the information was complete.

"Prophey, baby. I was sure to get the best service." said Mirza trying to calm Arumi.

"Thank you, Brother..."

That morning under the rain, Mirza's silver sports car drove fast. The speed seems to be able to beat the fast point of rain that hit the earth or the baby's gust at that time. Meanwhile, the sound of his engine roar sounded so fierce that it filled the air through it.

Mirza's eyes occasionally looked at Arumi's face which at that time displayed anxiety. The originally radiant face had now turned furious. And the clear point was adorning the face. As an embodiment of Arumi's mood at that time.

"Prophey, baby..."

Back the reinforcement sentence slid from Mirza's lips. While one hand rubs gently the head of Arumi who has been leaning on her shoulder.