Hot Duda: Love For Rangga
Proposal

It was already very dusk when the Saints busied themselves in the kitchen to cook dinner. Of course, I'm not far from him. At least I helped him out a little, stacking firewood and turning his legs on. Then I asked the Saints what else I could help.

"There was absolutely nothing" he said, then he kissed me on the cheek. "I can handle everything. And by the way, thanks for the new knife."

I'm nodding. "Forget about the stabbing" I said, hugging her and kissing her forehead. I stuck my lips there for a long time. "Back being my cheerful Saint, okay? My beautiful, sweet and charming girl."

I walked to the window after he said so, and sat down by the window and looked at the twilight sky.

"I also love the sky" he said. "Romantic."

Is correct. Romantically.

"Is that code for me?"

"Code?"

"Yep. Do you want me to treat you romantically? Hmm?"

He chuckled, his cheeks blushing red. Real pretty. "All women love romance, I guess. No exception to me. But only for the two, not in public. I don't like imaging."

Then I take it as a yes answer. "What about the wedding?"

"Wedding?" His forehead wiggling.

"Yes. Simple or fancy?"

"Hmm... You proposed to me?"

"If yes?"

Her lips went two inches. "It's not romantic!"

"So, what? I don't get it. Do you want to be treated in a romantic way?"

He looked at me again, then smiled. "It's just a simple wedding. Me, you, and our family. The rest, please think for yourself."

Coded. He would accept my proposal if I proposed to him. But one PR for me, how do I propose to her romantically?

He held back a smile while continuing to prepare the cooking ingredients.

Dinner was served approximately an hour later. I went to help Suci serve food on a mat made of woven material - I don't know what his name is, but he called it purun leaves.

When he was done, he called the thugs that had been in the market this morning to buy chicken and meat, they had grown tired of eating the fish and the creatures that they caught in the swamps every day. They also bought Holy watermelon, just not cold because there is no fridge. "Let's eat, thanks for all the ingredients."

"No need to thank you, Miss. That's not a big thing." Simon showed off his golden teeth.

I don't like him smiling at my girlfriend. "Eat a lot" I said. "You should go to bed and wake up in the middle of the night."

"Just calm down, boss. The honeymoon won't be interrupted."

Huh! A honeymoon? It was fortunate that Saints were not stubborn and told me to sleep in the tent again. Yeah, at least he let me sleep three feet from his bed. At least, he let me be nearby, in his room, and made sure he slept well all night. Until the next morning...

She woke up with a fresh and beautiful face, a true beauty to my eyes that never got tired of looking at her. He yawned widely while stretching his body, rubbing his eyes with a knuckle. Then...

His eyes bought wide as soon as he realized a circular ring on his ring finger. The same ring I once gave - - which had been delayed for a month and a half returned to his finger.

"Oh, Mas..,"*it's spoiled.

The little romance made him get straight out of bed, then he stood up and immediately jumped into my arms, almost making me lose my balance and stray out the window. Yep, barely. But there's no time to talk about that. I was happy to see him that morning, he was so happy. And...

She smiles. "I accepted your proposal."

Yep. That's her!

Pow!

Bingo!

Exactly what I was expecting. I kept her on my waist and twirled her twice, then clenched her in a frenzy. Our lips came close to touching as Sacred put her palm to block. "Patience, Sir. Not yet." Then he giggles.

"Hmm. Okay, not yet. Now tell me, what's the dowry?"