Hope and Wish
H&W9Q. Get married soon

"One more thing, please answer the truth." I pointed my index finger. 

"Can." He nodded steadily. 

"What after we've got one roof, brother intends to disrupt the Flower household?" I'm afraid he's playing slob again. 

"By Allah, I will not take her from her husband. I just want my son whom he gave birth to, we foster and we educate well." He raised his right hand above his head. 

"Sisan, I don't believe." The scandal could repeat itself, I remembered her father Bunga. 

"I dare to make a prenuptial agreement. We record our agreement, the signature on the stamp, the notary of all. After marriage we want to live where, or where it is up to. We'll talk about it carefully. I also promise, when you give birth, you just gave birth, I follow where you want to stay, even in the house of in-laws though. I follow, the important thing is that you are sensitive to my comfort. I'm traumatized, I'm devastated, I won't repeat that in my next marriage." He patted his own chest and his expression was reassuring. 

"What about marriage, or what exactly?" Besides I understand, that he really wants to work his flesh and blood in his care. 

"I feel dzolim to dad." His voice is so bright. 

"Jasmine has been here, she has a close relationship with father. I don't know the exact relationship, only my father ever asked about him getting married again and I'm not hurt if he marries again. For three months, he was held at home to take care of his granddaughter. Even if I obediently told him to take care of the work outside, but the rights and needs of the father were indirectly deprived." He looked down and said softly. 

"So, need a wife to take care of the kids? Don't believe in baby sitters?" I want to see his view of my function later. 

"I have no problem with baby sitters, as long as there is family at home. Baby sitter is hard. All this time we are looking, even if it is a prank because the father does not want his grandson taken care of by a baby sitter. He said, dad can. Yes it can, yes it can. But right, he had to be at home because the baby's body was still so weak to be carried around."

I wanted to tell you that Galen, when he was ten days old, came to visit a swimming spot. Is the baby really weak? Perhaps more precisely, babies can not move like adults. The rest, it depends only on the suggestion of his parents. 

"I can't take care of two babies at once, plus I have job responsibilities." Galen just throw the same, throw it here. 

"What job? Teach me, let me take care of it. At home take care of the children, baby sitter help take care of our babies. I don't have a problem with ready-to-eat or processed food at home, I don't care if you shower or not to welcome me home from work. The important thing is that your stomach is full, you are happy, you are not bersamuk-ngamuk when I just got home, not daydreaming, there is a problem saying, there are obstacles yes invite husband to share the story, educate the children well, take care of them while I work."

Isn't this a man whose mouth is this sweet? 

"Dad, I didn't get to it." I laughed discordantly. 

"It can be written in the prenuptial agreement then, Ra. I don't have any power to convince you, but I just have that way let you be sure of me. How you gonna do it again? You look so bad if you don't believe me equally verbally." He looks moody. 

I'm evil, aren't I? 

"Yes, if you say you can, we make a deal." I put on a cheerful smile. 

"You want to be with me? Is there anything that makes you doubt me? Please ask me." His hand was stretched out, as if he wanted to pull my hand. 

I quickly hid my hand behind the dangling triangular veil. I have no problem with hijab mode, left dangling even I still feel beautiful. I'm used to the triangular veil hanging over my chest, six years in school and always wearing this model. 

"Well, if there's anything I need to ask, then I'll go back. But, I don't want to, of course, Dad can. I want, free too if you have no effort to ask me. So, your efforts are judged from here. I open a little leak, that father ever set nominal to see the seriousness of men. For example to his father Galen first, he asked for a nominal hundreds of millions and luggage that was a little crazy. Although eventually the value was not achieved perfectly, but the father had people to pay attention to the hard work of his prospective son-in-law to achieve the required value. If I may order…." I hesitated to continue, worried that I knew that he really wanted to ask me right away. 

He also nodded, if I did not continue my sentence. 

"How are you planning on doing this?" I don't want kegeeran. 

"Fastly get married, if you get married," he answered steadily. 

It's not like he's retracting his answer, or making me wait out of his sentence. 

"Fastly, my brother came to my father and was not with me. Bring a fruit parcel, reveal the purpose of arrival Abang. Brother can tell a little about our meeting and our conversation, but I will definitely tell you." Usually this is a male horror moment. 

"Alone, or with family? Why not be with you, Ra? Where are you going?" He took a glass of tea that was still intact. 

Maybe he felt thirsty after a long time of babbling. 

"Sama om Hamdan and Farah are fine, Bang. I have job responsibilities, if it's done, I'll go straight home. I'm going to Cirebon, Bang. Monday I have to be there, because I want to put the person in charge there." My plan was yesterday, after returning from Dufan straight to Cirebon. 

"Dark means something straight away? I've been stubborn again, I've never been." He rubbed his chest and blushed. 

"Well? You never married." The status of the divorce has kept me from thinking too much. 

"Yes, indeed. But even marriage was in the room, in a state I was temporarily paralyzed. No proposal, not even Harum's mother here." He stared blankly ahead, as if remembering a thing. 

There's nothing special. 

"You have a dream wedding? I'm planning a reception. When I recovered, I haven't had a reception because the economy wasn't stable. The smell is also even rejected after the economy improves, he does not want to be tired, he said. But, at his sister's wedding he's tired." He sighed. 

"My first wedding was a fancy one. But it's up to him if you want a reception, who dares a capital." Usually a joint venture, but that can be discussed later. 

"Am I taking you to Cirebonnya? From Cirebon, I'll be the same father preparing there. But before, I checked up on Farah first, all the way to the doctor, Farah was strong not on her way."

Speaking of effort, he had apparently started to launch the action. 

"Effort is more supportive dong. It's just a trivial thing right." I showed you the tip of my fingernail. 

"Ohhh so, so must a strong effort?" He got up and put his hand in his pants pocket. 

Damn, I failed to focus on the middle of his body that looked claustrophobic in those pants. 

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