
Insha was given various food treats in front of him. The dining table looks elegant made of glass and wood with many carvings on the edges. The seat has a soft foam wrapped in white leather in the middle, in the middle, at the edge of the house is made of wood with carvings that match the table in front of it.The residence looks quiet no one is there except Prass and Insha's mother. Indeed this residence is a special residence, for the Prass family. So that no one was there except with the permission of Prass's parents as the owner of the boarding school.
"Eat my dear.I cook it myself..."
Ibu Prass tried to offer food in front of Insha. seen many types of cuisine there and all of them still smoke, the food was still hot. On the left side of Insha there are also various kinds of cakes and also fresh fruit that has been sliced neatly of course.
"Really aunty.waahh..from the aroma it seems all delicious..."
Insha's nose tries to inhale deeply the scent of many foods in front of her.
"This try Insha you must like..."
ms. Prass thrusts a plate of dried fried chicken complete with her homemade sauce on Insha.
"Tante knows my favorite food..."
Insha's eyes sparkled when he saw fried chicken that looked more delicious than other foods.
"Yes ...Prass who told me.tempo the day he even cooked it himself for you Insha.His hands are like the hands of a woman when she was in the kitchen...I'm also sometimes amazed by every dish...."
prass's mother answered proudly.
" It's true that Prass can cook aunty..."
"Yes right.ntah began when he learned to cook.His hands are like a reliable chef if it has entered the kitchen.he often cook for me and his father....but only the first time he cooked a special meal for women that you love.your favorite fried chicken..."
"I think Mr. Prass is lying.It tastes so delicious.different from any fried chicken..."
"Prass is stubborn, unruly, but he never tells lies..."
Prass's mother looked at Insha with a smile.
"Jadi kapan kalian akan menikah..."
Insha was quite astonished by Prass' mother's question, and it left her speechless with a questioning look.
Seeing that look, Prass's mother returned with a sentence.
" Didn't she say anything to you, baby.you look confused..."
Insha just shook her head slowly, asking for another explanation.
" He loves you so much Insha.he wants to marry you.Her words repeatedly he told me...he loves you so much Insha..."
"Ta.tante knows all..."
insha said with a stern word.
"Tante knows everything that has happened dear.between you, Salma and your husband.the color of the incident that made Prass had stress..he looked blank.I was very worried and tried to ask anyone. but no one knew.Where Salma...until finally Prass wanted to tell me about everything, right at the time of Salma's death.I was also very hit with all the events.it also made me very disappointed.we have prepared everything after Prass' return..as we promised.we will marry her to Salma.but what happened is all out of control..."
Prass' mother let out a long sigh before continuing her sentence again.
"Until the day that you divorced your dear husband.he looks back to having a soul in him.Smiles and laughs come back as before...when I asked him what made him get back up. he just said one name is you baby..."
"I know he loves you very much.no matter where that feeling comes from.he slalu said he wanted to be around you.he wanted to protect you.he wanted to make you happy..."
"My heart was devastated when I saw the previous Prass.with all that Salma had done to him..Because his happiness is the main thing.I can't see Prass destroyed again Insha..."
"Do you want to be his wife...Prass loves you so much Insha.Give my son a chance to be a good husband to you..."
Insha was unable to say anything, especially after receiving the last question from Prass' mother.
His heart is now open to Prass, because of all his attention, the affection Prass showed for him and he can only understand the feelings of Insha. But Insha also does not know if she can live again with the trauma that she still carries before, especially because of her shortcomings, making her rethink whether Prass can accept all her shortcomings, he didn't want to be hurt a second time.
Insha seemed hesitant to answer, her heart wanted to say "yes" but her soul was still reluctant to get hurt again.
Especially because of its shortcomings, all men will also want a child in a household, and Insha can not give it.
Amidst his confusion Prass suddenly came to the residence. And greet with a cheerful smile. Making the attention of Prass' mother who had been waiting for Insha's answer diverted.
" Mom and Insha.have you eaten.I'm so hungry.."
"Hehe..the new event will start in 2 hours ma'am..dad will be here soon..."
"Really.your father did not say that the event was held during the day.you lied yes..."
ask Prass' mom full of probing.
"God mom.why mother ever see me lying.event in retreat 2 hours again ma'am.karna sholawat congregation who will lead the event stuck in traffic..and it is expected to come in 2 hours.dad will also be here soon.dad wants to meet and see the face of Insha..."
Prass' mother seemed to raise her eyebrows.
"Yes.yes, my mother believes in you.loh has not father also met Insha.iya is Insha..."
"Hehe is aunty.I've met once before.maybe om forgot the same Insha..."
At that time Prass' father had already entered the residence, and immediately connected the words Insha.
"Don't forget son.but I wonder what your face looks like after a few years of not meeting...Prass keeps telling me you're very, very pretty now..."
prass' father replied as he walked and sat opposite Insha.
His father Prass came walking fast, his face still looks youthful despite his age much older than his wife. He was married to Prass's mother when he was 25 and Prass's mother was 18 years old, and they lived quite a long time.
His height is the same as Prass, his body is still strong at the age of 52 years. The look on his face also still leaves a handsome word at his age. And it was clear that Prass took down the face and body of his father.
Unlike her mother, her mother has a height that is almost the same as Insha, her face is also still fairly beautiful and radiant despite not wearing makeup. His body was still slender even still like a woman who had just been married.
Prass, who heard his father's words on his cheeks, immediately met with embarrassment, he lowered his head and did not dare to look at Insha. While Insha glanced at him for a second then immediately looked at Prass' father's face shyly.
"No. brother Prass is too much..I still remain the same as before.."
"Prass is right Insha.you look very different than you used to..."
prass' father looked at Insha and then turned to look at Prass who was still down.
"Had Prass charmed you.he wanted to marry you soon..."
Prass who heard that immediately looked at his father with extreme embarrassment.
"Yeah..."
Prass said while slightly rounding his eyes at his father.
"Dad right.that's what you always say to dad lately...haha.from there you think you've really become a grown man..." his gaze turned to his wife who was just a beard while laughing lightly because she saw Prass's behavior that seemed to withstand embarrassment.
"Dad.we need to talk about it now..."
prass asked with a stare that was starting to catch his breath.
"Certainly necessary because it is your future son.and Insha..do you want to be the wife of my handsome son.he is a little stubborn...he really loves you.Its proof he always says your name every day.and admires you every time he tells you about you..."
Prass' father looked at Insha while tasting the traditional cake in front of her.
Seeing Insha's confused and silent face, also Prass who looked wrong in front of Insha. Prass's mother immediately switched the conversation.
"Already..let's eat first....Insha looks hungry.we can discuss it later after we finish eating.."
"Hmm well I'm also getting hungry, baby..."
pras' father replied enthusiastically.
Prass' mother is seen picking up rice and side dishes for her husband, while Prass and Insha also take some side dishes and rice while bowing her head, occasionally they stare at each other timidly.
is it true everything that Prass's parents said...
muttered Insha in silence.
Seriate....