BAD BOY Pura - Pura Amnesia
Chapters 11. Marriage Permit

Galang smiled at ustadz Jefri's question. It even made ustadz Jefri more astonished and even raised one eyebrow. But Galang did not answer, Uma Siti followed to the living room with an unusual look.

"Well, why is it like this?" tanya Uma looks worried about the gossip brought by Mr. RT.

"Aba also does not know, Uma," replied Ustadz Jefri lethargic.

"Isn't it good, Uma?" sahut Galang's. Again Galang's speech made ustadz Jefri and Uma amazed.

"good? Good how, son Yusuf?" asked Uma who then sat while massaging her temple.

"She, let's sit down!" invite Galang and ustadz Jefri according to.

"What do you really want to say, son?" ask ustadz Jefri who has been curious since.

"Relse ... Uma .. I already remember who I am and where I live" said Galang loudly accompanied by a smile.

"Goddessa .... Since when?" Kompak Abati and Uma Siti.

"Yes, Aba, Uma .. My name is Galang Prakoso The first son of Baskoro Yudhoyono Prakoso Diningrat. Maybe Aba and Uma know my Papa a little because it often appears on tv." Ustadz Jefri and Uma Siti stared at each other as if they were remembering the name.

"So .. you?" ustadz Jefri looked at Galang in disbelief. And also Uma Siti. "But .. as far as Aba is concerned, Mr. Baskoro's son is Galih, not Galang. Are you serious, son?" ask ustadz Jefri again because he is still not sure.

"Yes. She is my half-sister, Aba. So my Papa got remarried and his new wife brought a child named Galih. Ever since my mother died, I lost the affection of my Papa. I ended up spending time on the streets with a biker gang."

The explanation makes sense. It's just that Ustadz Jefri so think if Galang at that time pretended to lose memory.

"Yes, Aba. Sorry, I pretended to be amnesiac. I was going to say that my memory came back a while ago, but .. I'm not amnesiac. I ... I just suddenly feel comfortable around you. I'm sorry."

Ustadz Jefri and Uma Siti immediately beristighfar while stroking each chest. Although Galang did lie, there was at least some relief because Galang did not need medical treatment and could return to his family.

"Okay, Aba forgive. We have nothing to lose either. But ... What does this have to do with Airin?" ask ustadz Jefri who is straight to the point.

"God willing I want to make Airin my wife, Aba. I will bear the debt of Aba and Uma on Ustadz Jefri. It was not a dowry but my gratitude because you helped and treated me so well. Especially Uma. I really saw my Mama when Uma thought of me as her own son. Just let him be a part of this family by being the son-in-law of Aba and Uma."

Ustadz Jefri and Uma Siti were again surprised by Galang's words. Of course they doubt because they are not from the upper class like the Galang family. Moreover, Galang was only yesterday in their midst and suddenly asked permission to marry his only daughter was issued.

He was so confident in his good intentions. Whether accepted or not, Galang will still help pay off the debt of Ustadz Jefri in Ustadz Hafiz.

"Married?" Suddenly Airin came and of course was surprised by Galang's last sentence. "Son Joseph wants to marry Airin? Meaning how?" tanya Airin who then sat on the side of Uma Siti. He was so impatient to get an explanation from Galang.

"Dek Airin .. em, sorry in advance. But ... but I do not want Dek Airin to be a second wife just because of debt. From the beginning I was interested in Dek Airin. Initially, I had the intention to continue pretending amnesia, but it turned out ...."

"Wait on! Brother Yusuf is pretending? Brother Yusuf played us?" Airin looks angry.

"Son, wait for an explanation. He had a reason for that" said Uma Siti, who was holding Airin.

"But Uma, he's lying to us" Airin replied with a pressing tone. "We have helped you very sincerely, but .. but you just pretend? At first I was amazed by you, but .. ck, then why are you still here, sir?"

Galang was stunned by Airin's tone that changed completely. Indeed, Airin should be angry because Galang was wrong from the beginning to pretend memory loss.

"Airin, son Galang, no bis-" ustadz Jefri was about to defend.

"Oh, his name is Galang? Well Mr. Galang, because Mr. Galang already remembered .. oh, that means not already remembered, but because Mr. Galang no longer need to pretend anymore, you should immediately leave here!" push Airin away even with a smooth tone.

"Airin! He's still our guest!" ustadz Jefri slightly raised his voice.

"Prophe!" airin said softly, but a little heavy because Abati sounded snapping.

"Airin, this Galang has a reason and he has explained everything to us. Although he was wrong for lying, but he has no evil intentions on us. Moreover, he's still our guest, Airin. We're obligated to glorify guests for three days, but why did you kick our guest out?" ustadz Jefri also beristighfar while shaking his head several times to see the attitude of his son who suddenly turned rude.

Airin saw the Aba who behaved differently could only bow on Uma Siti's shoulder. He wanted to cry, but Airin realized that his attitude was a little excessive earlier. But Galang was not offended at all. Galang knows for sure that the gentle woman will change when getting a lie because it has been given more trust.

"Relse ... The Airin Deck was not wrong. If Dek Airin wants to be angry, not pa-pa, Aba. He's entitled to it. Even so, I stick to my previous intention to help, Aba and Uma. I will go home first today," said Galang did not change the look of his face that looks sincere. Airin was still staring dislike at Galang.

"Son, we help you sincerely because of Allah, not to seek any help from you. But if you also have good intentions and sincerely help us, Aba can not refuse, son. Maybe God sent His help through you to help us." Galang smiled then crouched down in front of the seat and kissed the hand of Ustadz Jefri.

"Thank you, Aba."

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