
In accordance with the agreement, Joana finally came home with Ammar today. Last night, Ammar and his two children were given the facility to stay overnight by Mr. Mirza. Joana's uncle allowed Ammar to occupy one of the rooms located in the front of the building.
"Sir, we'll excuse you. Thank you for allowing me and my children to stay here. Sorry if it's a lot of trouble." said Ammar politely while greeting the hand of Mr. Mirza.
"I told you, don't call me Father anymore. Call Uncle like Joana called me." replied the middle-aged man.
Ammar smiles. "Yes Uncle, thank you very much" he said.
"Uncle pray for the best for you. Uncle's waiting for the good news." They hug each other like grown men.
Ammar was amazed by the treatment of Mr. Mirza who really understood the situation. He knew Mr. Mirza had known many things from Doni since the beginning of Ammar's arrival to this home. Therefore, Mr. Mirza did not hesitate to tell Ammar about the origins of the home and the problems he had faced during managing the home.
"Jo, remember Uncle's message. You are adults, not teenagers. Don't avoid trouble. Face it with an unyielding attitude. You have to take risks for a decision." Mr. Mirza's advice to Joana when they're about to enter the car.
"Yes, Uncle. Thank you Uncle, I love you." Joana hugged the Uncle she respected and loved like a child hugging her own father.
Their departure was using one car but the one that drove them was the entire inhabitants of the orphanage. All the children's and orphanage managers were waving their hands towards their cars that started to drive away from the orphanage area.
"Uncle and all the children of the home pray for your happiness, Jo. Uncle is sure that the prayers of orphans will be quickly granted." muttered Mr. Mirza while continuing to wave towards the car that had begun to shrink in his eyes.
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The return of Joana, Ammar and the children are warmly welcomed by Latifa at home. Ammar wants to take the children home first and then take Joana to Doni Mansion.
"Jo, Oh my God... Ammar found you, your happy aunt is finally back together." Latifa said sincerely, she knew Ammar was not okay when left by Joana. He also finds out about Joana secretly picking up the ring that Ammar threw away in the hotel pool.
Joana just smiled at the mother of her lover. He did not know where to start his conversation from because he was also ashamed of his cowardly actions.
"Jo, Aunt is sure your relationship will be fine as long as you keep supporting Ammar and reassuring him. He'll act on something he believes in and he's already convinced of you, then you don't doubt it." Latifa advised Joana while stroking her shoulder affectionately. The past really taught him how to deal with a woman who would accept the shortcomings of her son, Ammar.
"Tante, pray for us." said Joana while holding Latifa's hand.
"Yes, aunt supports and prays for you" she replied steadily.
After the conversation, Ammar came out of his children's room. He took another bath and Joana was waiting for him.
Not long after, Ammar came out in his neat clothes. Joana thought nothing of Ammar's appearance because she knew that Ammar always looked metrosek*sual neat, clean and fragrant.
"Come..." Ammar takes Joana out of the house, before she leaves, she winks at her mother and Latifa understands what Ammar means.
Ammar's car starts to run, he invites Joana to stop by for lunch first at a mall. Joana agrees and they eat until they feel full.
"Jo, what if we go there..." Ammar pointed to a boutique that is still in the same mall area.
"For what? I don't want to shop." replied Joana.
"Yes, but I want to buy you something" said Ammar.
Entering the boutique, Joana takes no suspicion when Ammar easily finds what he is looking for in the boutique. A very beautiful and elegant white dress.
"Try this" said Ammar. Joana stared at the dress with admiration for Ammar's choice.
"It's nice, but it's white." said Joana while grinning.
"Why? Any problem with that?" ask Ammar.
"N-no, it's just that this looks very formal. Like-uhmm like a dress to marry alone." murmured Joana but Ammar smiled at a glance at hearing it.
"Jo, this isn't as formal as you might think. Try it.." ask Ammar while looking at Joana with his alluring smile.
Joana tried on the dress and it turned out to be very fitting when she was wearing it.
Ammar was amazed to see it, he fell in the charm of a beautiful woman who had been wrapped in a white dress, even though Joana had not used any make-up to apply makeup. He's been so awesome.
"Beautiful.." murmured Ammar.
"What?" joana asked not to hear what Ammar said. "It's too formal, right? Where am I wearing this?" joana asked while chuckling.
"No-no, that's the right fit. Just wear it now don't replace it." said Ammar who made Joana's eyes glare.
"We go home and I'm wearing this?" tanyakanya.
"Hemm."
"Ammar, I don't want to. It's excessive. I'll wear it on a formal occasion."
"No, wear it now. please.." Ammar begged his lover and Joana could not refuse any more.
"Please help put her makeup on" Ammar told the boutique waiter and the young girl nodded. Joana was astonished but she followed Ammar's request despite so many strange questions in her head.
After finishing with her make-up, Joana really looks beautiful, elegant and formal.
"Ammar, where are we going after this?" joana asked while looking at Ammar who had started his car engine.
"Where else to go? We're going home to the Mansion, Honey." replied Ammqr lightly.
"But my looks? Why does it have to be like this. I could be asked a thousand questions at home. They can think I just had a wedding secretly if I go home in these clothes" Joana said honestly.
"Let's go" Ammar smiled meaningfully.
"You're this..." Joana slapped Ammar's already chuckling shoulder.
They continued their journey to the Mansion Arriving there, Joana was so surprised to find many cars in the Mansion courtyard.
He looked at Ammar who had been silent from the moment of their journey towards the Mansion. Ammar just kept holding his hand without letting go.
"Ammar, why is it so crowded here? Did Doni and Sinta have an event?"
Ammar shakes. "This is not their show" he said briefly as he continued to smile warmly.
"Then?" Joana frowned in wonder.
"You'll know after you get in there" said Ammar, pointing to the Mansion.
They joined hands and went inside with mixed feelings. Joana and Ammar have agreed to tell their parents first that they will fly to London to meet Joana's parents there. Surely the intention was about the decision of Ammar who wanted to marry Joana.
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Moments after the departure of Ammar and Joana from the Orphanage. Mr. Mirza also contacted his sister Julia, mother of Joana.
After telling and also understanding each other's intentions, finally Mr. Mirza and the caretakers of the orphanage and the children of the orphanage numbering about 25 people immediately rushed to leave for the city. They use cars and buses that are indeed the accommodation of the transfortation tools available in the Panti for the needs of children's tourism institutions that are usually carried out every two-three months.
"You guys ready?"
"Ready, Uncle.." All the children of the parlour answered in unison. They are accustomed to calling Mr. Mirza as Uncle.
Their journey begins, they head to the Doni Mansion to attend an impromptu event that was actually planned by Joana's extended family and certainly with Ammar as well. They're alerting each other over the phone. Everyone already knows this big plan but there is one person who does not know it is Joana herself.
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Joana and Ammar enter the Mansion room, their arrival greeted by small children who lined up neatly holding each one a bouquet of white roses.
Joana gasped, she covered her open mouth in disbelief at what she saw.
"What is this?" joana asked, looking at Ammar beside her. Ammar just smiled a little. Then a girl gave Joana a bouquet of red roses.
"This is for Brother." said the boy and Joana only realized that it was Lucy, one of the children in the Orphanage owned by her Uncle.
Joana received her bouquet, "Lucy ...? Why are you suddenly here?" Joana asked as well as seeing the small children lined up in front of her and well, they were all the children of the parlour that lived with her for these three months in the same Orphanage.
"Ammar, can you explain what this all means?" Joana asked Ammar because he was really astonished by this situation.
The atmosphere of the Mansion is transformed into all white, the smell of flowers wafted throughout the room because the expanse of roses increasingly filled the living room to other rooms, white carpets spread and the children of the orphanage he recognized, as if it had been arranged to wear all-white clothing. They look neat, beautiful and handsome. It was really like a formal event would be held that had been arranged in advance.
Joana saw Ammar, she realized that her lover was wearing a white slimfit shirt and khaki chino's pants that seemed formal. Ah, what's going on? He had been feeling ordinary with Ammar's appearance but since he was here, then he felt something strange because Ammar's clothes were also like a planned dresscode. Joana looked to herself, she was also wearing the white clothes that Ammar asked for.
Ammar had already planned this without him noticing, ah how stupid he was. At first he only thought he wanted to obey Ammar's request who wanted to see him in this dress but now his mind was so shocked because of the circumstances he saw in the Mansion.
The arrival of Latifa and Lesya and Shaka in front of her was enough to make Joana surprised, had not these children been delivered to the house? Ah, it turns out that they are also getting ready with their own clothes.
Ammar smiled happily. Looking at Joana who was astonished, she also gave a smile. He deliberately stalling for time so that everyone had gathered here when he and Joana arrived at the Mansion and it turned out that the calculations were accurate.
"Getter..." Joana wants to protest but Ammar suddenly clasps her hand and takes her to the front of other people who Joana also knows.
There were already his parents, Doni's parents, Uncle Mirza and the others.
"Joana, today Daddy is asking you to marry Ammar" said Nathan, who was taken in by others. The middle-aged man hugged his only daughter who he loved so much.
Joana sobbed, this was completely unexpected. When did her parents return to Indonesia? He doesn't know either. He looked at Ammar and Ammar just nodded with a small smile.
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