Forgive Me My Wife
Gamelan

The garden behind Abdul's house has been arranged neatly for dinner this time. Viona came with Nara around seven in the evening. Special dishes are appetizing lined up at the table, as well as a variety of expensive fruit and cake into dessert for dinner this time.

“Bu, did Dad invite an important guest? Dad said It's just a simple dinner party, but why call the chef from a five-star hotel restaurant to cook?” Viona spread her gaze around and observed.

“Actually the one who wants to come is Ju_”

Rima's words stopped, as the roar of the car engine came entering the gate of his house. “Well, the guest has arrived. Let's welcome there, let Nara be with Mother,”.

Still with a mind full of questions, Viona stepped foot into the front yard of the house, there was already the father also prepared with a smile on his face.

“Welcome to our home, Mr. Surya,” welcome Abdul to the middle-aged man who just got off Juna's car.

Surya Atmadja Syailendra is Arjuna's father. Even though it is old, but the charisma that comes out is still so strong. Then followed by Juna who came down from the steering door, also looked neat and handsome in his expensive suit.

The situation begins to feel strange to Viona, sending out unusual signals that make her uncomfortable. During this time Juna's father has never been to his parents' house let alone in an official atmosphere like tonight.does his father establish company cooperation with Mr. Surya? Her thought.

Viona had met several times when Mr. Surya visited the company managed by Juna, and even then Viona only met briefly and accidentally when he ordered a supply of cloth for his boutique needs.

“How are you Om,” greet Viona politely while smiling sweetly.

“Good news, Son,” says.

“When to arrive in Bandung?” Viona continued to mince words.

“Yesternight. Om flew right here because Juna said he wanted to formalize your relationship immediately. Also Om has spoken by phone with your father about this,” is obviously friendly.

“What has Mr Abdul not told Viona about this?” surya asked Abdul who had been smiling since.

“I want to surprise my daughter. He and Arjuna are already compatible and get to know each other, only sometimes the young people delay too much. We have decided Vi, next month you will be engaged, so tonight Mr. Surya came to talk about this important matter.”

Viona pecked, stunned after hearing the father's explanation, her legs were nailed, and she started to fret.

*****

Time has shown at one o'clock in the night Viona is still awake, her mind is bailing out somewhere. His heart raged. His head was so dizzy that he did not expect his father to make a decision without his consent.

Even now his stomach rumbles asking to be filled, but **** his meal yawns somewhere. At dinner last Viona only ate a few bites of her favorite mushroom sauce steak. He was more silent, preoccupied with his own thoughts.

Worrying, upset, coming back and forth. A little bit of disappointment slipped in his heart, his father took a one-sided decision that he was hard to resist. Especially when he saw the seriousness and happy face of Juna filed a proposal last night to make it gamang. Could this be his destiny? must accept Juna as his life companion, even though his heart is not in line.

Oh I don't know. Viona feels dizzy with her life which is now increasingly complicated. He rolled back and forth on his big bed trying to dampen the chest.

Huddling back in bed, he fiddled with his phone. The same contact number continues to roll the fingers lentiknya, and accidentally he even punched the number which is none other than Bima's contact. Viona panicked herself as her call hooked up, hastily breaking the connection and putting her postel back on the nightstand.

“Duuhhh... Why with my finger anyway!” his grunts while clawing at his own head.

Before long his phone rang, Bima called back. Viona was now even shaken, confused as to what to say.