
It was too late by the time Kiran's father got home. The middle-aged man went straight into his daughter's room after washing his face and changing his clothes. There was a lot he wanted to tell Kiran about Candra.
It is unexpected that the second meeting with Mr. Subarkah brings the full story of Candra and her past that Kiran's father really wants to know. Also bring financial solutions that are complicated to think about since leaving the house.
Kiran's father's decision to give happiness to his daughter was unanimous, by freeing Kiran from the marriage trap. The middle-aged man will cancel Kiran's marriage and run the risk of returning all the costs that the Firman family has incurred.
Yes, after a long chat ngalor ngidul discuss the marriage of Kiran with Pak Subarkah finally concocted on financial matters. The intention of Kiran's father only informed Subarkah sir and invited to come to Kiran's wedding even widened everywhere.
Mr. Subarkah can't help Kiran to forget Candra. He said that even though Kiran's head was manipulated into thinking about others, it would not be able to defeat Kiran's own heart. The girl falls in love with Candra with all her heart, not with her mind, making it difficult to turn Kiran's heart from Candra to her future husband.
Thinking of his unhappy daughter and experiencing inner pressure to become depressed, Kiran's father makes the decision to save Kiran from the marriage bond. Anyhow.
Because anything a father can do to see the happiness of his son. Even if it has to be with a way to guarantee yourself as a pesugihan tumbal.
The words of the wife who lowered her self-esteem because she was not earning became one of the triggers for Kiran's father to take the most extreme decision in his life. In addition to free Kiran from a garland like the Word, and pay debts that accumulate in the cooperative of course.
Mr. Subarkah said a piece of his life would be replaced with enough money. The money will be enough to support his wife and children for the next ten years.
For Kiran's father, the happiness of his son and his wife was a priority, and sacrificing for both of them was not something to be ashamed of.
Kiran's father knocked on Kiran's door before entering, then approached his daughter who was sitting dreamily hugging her knees in the middle of the bed.
“Kiran ... You haven't slept?”
Kiran straightened her seat, “I'm waiting for dad to come home.”
Kiran's father sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her son's haggard face. Kiran's eyes circle blackened, her cheeks were thin with sharp protruding cheekbones, fading the beauty that one month ago was still stuck there.
“Pak Subarkah send greetings to you, here are souvenirs from him!”
Kiran received a small package containing a slightly pungent smelling powder, like jasmine incense. "What is this, sir?"
“Splash it in front of the window so you can meet Candra. The powder will damage the magical fence of this house, that's what Subarkah sir delivered! Candra will come to see you after this house fence is open!”
“But why should I see him again, sir? Didn't everyone say that I should split up with Candra? Does Candra want to say goodbye now? To say goodbye because I'm getting married to Firman?”
Kiran's father didn't answer her daughter's questions directly, but spoke something else first. “You don't need to marry the Word, Kiran! I'll cancel your wedding and return all my money tomorrow. Come back to college and enjoy your youth!”
“But where do you get money from?” kiran asked, not being able to keep her surprise. "Does you want the same debt as Lurah?"
“That's the business of the father with Pak lurah. You don't have to worry about money, Kiran! You just go to college so you can get a good job if you graduate!” replied Kiran's father. "Father try you can go to college until S2!"
“Where with Candra? Mr Subarkah, what is my relationship with his son about?”
Kiran breathed a sigh of relief, her smile expanding full of gratitude to her father. "So I can go back to the hostel tomorrow? I miss Septi and his college friends!"
"Can!" replied Kiran's father stroking his son's head. Happy that Kiran is smiling again. "Let you talk to your mother later!"
Kiran was not only relieved, but also suspicious of her father's decision. "Thank you, I hope you're not angry because you're not being the same as bu lurah!"
It only makes sense that her father annulled the marriage so that Kiran would not be distressed. But the funds that his father had to return to the Firman family were not small. Kiran is not sure her father has the ability to solve the problem without someone's help.
Mr. Subarkah is the bailiff, and his father has just come from there. Wouldn't it be great if her father suddenly annulled Kiran's marriage and was able to return the Word without any money supply?
"Yes, I'm getting some rest, tomorrow I'll take you back to the boarding house!"
“Father ask for help sir Subarkah to get money quickly?” ask Kiran carefully. A little tense with that possibility.
Kiran's father smiled. “Just think about your college, Kiran! Let the father fulfill the responsibility as the head of the family without having to explain anything.”
“But, Sir?!” kiran protest fast.
“Bapak just wants you happy, Kiran!” said Kiran's father gently as he rubbed his daughter's head back. “Dad to rest first!”
"Yes, sir." Kiran stared at her father's missing back behind the door.
After his father closed the door from the outside, Kiran came down from the bed to sow powder that Mr. Subarkah gave her around the window. Kiran was already impatient to meet Candra. He wanted to know many things, very curious about what his father had done in the caretaker's house.
Kiran slid her body back down after pacing around without calm. Candra does not come even though the time has entered midnight. The window of the room that Kiran opened blew away the cold wind that made her crumble.
“Candra?” Kiran hissed guessing as she heard the voice of the duk duk duk in her mind.
“Kiran ..”
Kiran closed her eyes to sharpen her hearing. That mystical, heavy and sexy voice called out his name with gentle intonation. The next second the smell of the incense of the yangana santer smelled in the room.
Kiran opened her eyes, sending a glance at each corner of the room to find the figure she missed so much. “Can ... Where are you?”
Damnit damnit! It felt like Kiran hit her lover who did not immediately appear in front of her. Kiran got off the bed, approached the window and pulled the curtain wide.
“What are you doing there?” ask Kiran annoyed.
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