
Note: This chapter has not been revised, please do not read it first.
Tasya and Hendra were both lying on the bed. Tasya's legs were cramped because his thighs were used as a pillow by Hendra in a long time ago. Now Hendra laid Tasya in his arms and hugged him. Tasya returned her husband's embrace. They lie down while chatting.
"Honey. I wonder, why would you want to have your own home? Even though your parents' house is very big and you are also an only child." asked Tasya as her index finger swirled around Hendra's chest like drawing something.
"Do you really want to know?" ask Hendra back.
"Yes dear. Because I'm also wondering why you suddenly have your own home." she explained.
"alright. I'll answer it. It's all because of you." Hendra's answer made him more confused and curious.
"Because of me? Why me, baby?" Tasya scrunched his forehead in confusion at Hendra's reply as he pointed to himself.
"Yes. Because I had always intended to marry you." explained Hendra then kissed his wife's forehead and tightened his embrace.
"Is it just because it's a baby? Didn't your parents already have a very big house, why else would you build a house? We can also stay here after marriage" Tasya said.
"This is my parents' house. If it's our house, I wake up from my own efforts. The house I dedicate to you and our children later." explained Hendra.
"What if I hadn't married you? What will you do, baby?" tasya said.
"I never thought about that bad possibility, because I didn't want anything like that to happen. Even after you rejected me at that time, I was still convinced that one day, you would definitely be mine completely. I am sure of my heart. And I promised myself I would never repeat my mistake when I chased you first without any meaningful action. So after our meeting a while ago, I went straight to my father and asked him to propose to me as soon as possible."
The flash back
That afternoon after Hendra came home from meeting Tasya at his home, Hendra did not immediately go home. He drove his motorcycle to his parents' house with a very happy feeling. He then ran in after parking his motorbike in the front yard of his parents' house.
"Ma .. ma .. mama." cried Hendra.
"What the hell is Hend screaming. Just make it a shock." said Ms. Arini who just went down the stairs to hear the screams of her son.
"Ma, where's papa?" ask Hendra.
"At the top, what's up, son?" asked Ms. Arini who was confused to see her son's behavior.
"Ma let's go upstairs to see papa, Hendra wants to say something important to you. Good news!" exclaiming Hendra while embracing the shoulder of his mother took him up to the top floor again.
"Pa." said Hendra.
"Hem." said Mr. Gunawan who was sitting in a massage chair while closing his eyes.
"Ma sit down." sat Arini on the sofa as she sat down.
"What the hell is Hend?" ask Ms. Arini. He was confused and curious because his son had never been like this before.
"Pa. Hendra wants to talk something very important to both of you. Good news." said Hendra with a radiant face.
Hearing his son say the good news, Gunawan was curious and immediately opened his eyes. He got up and moved across from his wife and son.
"How do I start saying it?" inner Hendra.
"Mm .. I .. I want to ask papa to wave a girl to me." she said excitedly.
Mr. Gunawan and Ms. Arini look very happy. Because they have long wanted their children to get married.
"Is this really what you hear?" asked Ms. Arini still less trusting.
"Pa. Soon we'll have pa's ghost. Ah so I can't wait to nimang grandson." added Bu Arini with a very happy feeling. Mr. Gunawan is no less happy.
"Who exactly is the girl you want to marry, Hend? You haven't introduced it to us yet." said Mr. Gunawan. There was a little worry on his face. Afraid his son chose the wrong candidate for life.
"Oh yeah, who's Hend's girl? You have never brought her here." said Ms. Arini also worried.
"Ma pa. There's no time to bring her here anymore." Hendra explained. Papa and his mother exchanged lyrics because they did not understand the meaning of his son's words.
"Didn't Hendra, have told you that you know him too" Hendra added.
"Who exactly is Hend?" ask Bu Arini curious.
"Yes Hendra, who?" timpal Pak Gunawan is no less curious.
"Mm .. he is a former employee at his shop om Rahmat." replied Hendra.
"Mm. .. What do you mean Tasya, Rudi's son." asked Bu Arini trying to guess.
Hendra nodded with a smile. As soon as the faces of papa and his mother turned to relief and looked happy again, all the worries disappeared already instantly.
"Thank God, son, you're good at choosing a future wife. She's a very beautiful girl and also good." said Ms. Arini while stroking her chest because she was relieved to escape the tension.
"So when do you want papa to propose to that girl of your choice?" ask Mr. Gunawan seriously.
"Later tonight pa." replied Hendra.
"Alright, we leave later tonight" said Mr. Gunawan.
"But pa, if our application is accepted ... Hendra wants his agreement in fast p. If it can be no later than 2 weeks." said Hendra softly because shyly while pecking his two index fingers.
"Haha. You seem to be impatient too. Alright." Mr. Gunawan laughed at his son's words.
"May ... Hendra." said Ms. Arini bobbing her head to hear her son's wishes.
Hendra could only scratch his non-itchy nape while smiling shyly.
Flash back off