Father's Status On My Son's Deed
91. Returnees

"It's not just you who's lucky to have a sister-in-law like Asha. He was also very lucky to have a wife as good as he was. He used to do a wife's job well even though he never did a husband's job. If you remember that, you feel very guilty about him. I hope you never make that mistake. Whatever your husband's form and attitude may be, you should still respect and respect him. Rest assured, if indeed your husband is a good person will also treat you well. Although not also you should try to soften his heart," said Aji advising his sister.

"Thank you for the advice, brother. I will try to be a good wife" Dira said with a smile.

"But remember! Don't be too forced, do it to your ability."

In the older brother's arms, Dira nodded her head. Being with family is the happiest thing. Especially when you can pour out what becomes a disaster in the heart. The girl unraveled her embrace and looked at her brother.

"Sister, may I ask you something?"

"Just ask. What's the matter?"

"What men like and what not so I don't make mistakes."

Aji chuckled while rubbing her sister's hair. "You are just there. Everyone must have their own character and personality, can not be equated. Moreover, Brother also does not know how the personality of your future husband, how can Brother give you advice? It is better that you focus on trying to be a good wife, do not think too much. Learn everything slowly, as time passes you will get used to your husband's attitude and nature."

Dira throws his lips because he does not get an answer from his brother. "It seems I have much to learn from Brother Asha. Let me talk to him later, talk to Brother for free, surely Brother will defend the men," said Dira who then settled forward, making Aji shake his head.

The answer was no problem then, why did his sister even say that, but Aji did not bother, the important thing now that he could see his sister's face more cheerful was enough.

Two days had passed, Dira had to return to her residence all this time to return to work. Her cut-off time is over. For the wedding plan, she left it all to her mother and sister-in-law. His and Hasbi's communication has also begun. Even if they just exchange messages.

Papa Harto had sent someone to accompany his daughter. However, Dira refused because he had also been used abroad alone. His residence was also safe so there was no need for someone to accompany him anymore. There is also a bodyguard sent by his father who until now still works with him.

Previously, Papa Harto had also persuaded Dira to stop working just to be able to rest his body, as well as prepare a party. However, the girl refused because she was still comfortable with what she was doing. After all, the work obtained now has also become his desire and getting the job is also not easy. How could he just give up.

Maybe there will come a time when he will stop, but not for now. Especially later after marriage he also joined the husband who is also one country.

The plane that Dira was on had reached the intended place. The moment the girl came out, she could see Hasbi's whereabouts there. That was enough to surprise him. However, try to look as relaxed as possible.

"Hi," said Dira awkwardly.

"Hi too."

"You waiting for me?" dira asked while looking left to right, afraid that the man was waiting for someone else. Maybe his brother came too.

Dira's heart was beating irregularly, not expecting to hear that sentence from a man she just knew. They are not yet close to each other, just sending messages to ask for news and parties. The rest never talk about anything else.

The girl looked left and right, trying to hide her nervousness, but still Hasbi could see it. The man understood and could only smile.

"Come, I'll take you to your place of residence! So that later when I need to be with you, I can come right away."

Dira just nodded because surely in the future they will often meet, in person or by telephone. The two walked in unison to Hasbi's car parked out front.

Along the way the two were still silent, equally not knowing where to start the conversation from. Sometimes they also exchanged lyrics, what a situation that makes the atmosphere uncomfortable, but they have to start getting used to it. In the future they will always meet.

"May I ask you something?" tanya Hasbi started the conversation.

"Just ask. As long as it doesn't bother me, I'll answer it.

"Why did you take my proposal for granted? I thought you were going to reject me."

"I wanted to do that too, but I couldn't bear to see my father and mother. If I refuse, they will have to work hard to find the right reason in a subtle way. I'm also sure it won't be easy because I'm wrong here. I couldn't have my parents solve my problems at this age. I'm not a kid anymore who has to trouble parents with problems I've done."

Hasbi nodded her head. He thought Dira would answer if he accepted the proposal because he was interested in it, but he did not. Maybe because he was too confident.

"You yourself why would you propose to me? We don't know each other" asked Dira.

"Well, when I saw you coming and claiming to be pregnant with my son, suddenly my heart was beating irregularly. I don't know it's because I'm surprised or because of anything else, but when I see you there's a feeling that you're actually a good woman. It was just that the situation was urgent. It turns out that what I think is right, you are indeed a good woman. For the sake of your best friend, until you are willing to do so. Even to this day your relationship with him is still fine. I thought your friendship was gonna end."

"Devi did nothing wrong. All pure me who has an idea, where maybe I stay away from Devi. Devi has apologized to me, as well as her parents. It's just that I'm self-conscious because I'm guilty."

"You're close to the Devi family, too?" asked Hasbi who turned her head a glance and looked back at the front.

"As long as I'm here only Devi's family and Angel's close, the others don't exist."

Both were silent again until finally the car stopped in front of a minimalist house. The place is so beautiful, that it makes anyone who lives it will feel comfortable. Hasbi was made to be amazed by the atmosphere of the home page. All plants are well guarded.