I ACCEPT YOUR WIDOW
190. MEETING THE FIRST LOVE GIRL
YOGA and Kristy get on a plane with Andi and Bhishma's family. They got off at Surabaya airport. Yoga and Andi head straight to their family's apartment house. Bisma stopped by the apartment of the old house Yoga . Andi was coming home to his house which was right in front of the Yoga apartment.
" This is our house, Bro..." Yoga shows her family apartment to Bhishma.
The house looks clean and neat because it used to be occupied by Romi when he took over the Surabaya company when the central company went bankrupt . After Romi returned to Jakarta Andi kept and took care of him with Desi. Even once in use for a place to stay for business guests or relatives of those who come.
They sat and talked together in the living room. Only Dafa, Dafi and Mischa go to the room to rest. Love and Alisha play together near their parents.
" So when I was in Australia you ran Kristy here...Hem.." said Bisma.
" Hehe...I'm her husband Bro...So he came with me. You know everything too. My marriage to Kristy wasn't on purpose either. Not because I want to take him away from you. Ask Andi.he's a witness to her life...."
" Yes yes..." Yoga and Bhishma talk about their past in a normal way. Like a common past story. As if they had forgotten that they had almost killed each other because of women.
" I made Xavier here." said Yoga with a cry.
" C I h...You made.I bear .. I went straight to Blitar... Your wife belongs to me, bro.."
" Hahaha.not Bro's mate..Return to me..." Yoga laughing.
" You are Mas.if you don't keep Sonya's feelings. Also in the past.why is it still in the ungkit..." Kristy is making a sound.
" It's just a normal conversation ...Not wearing buxom\_gontian..."
" I'm also used to Kris...The past of the Lord I know too...We accept each other." said Sonya chesty. He is not a person who is narrow-minded and jealous. It reflects on its dark past . A great fortune he could have Bhishma in his life. A good priest.
" We are like family now "
" It feels like our dreams could be like this huh Bro..." Yoga smiled at his best friend.
" Yes... It turns out that everything that happens to us has a silver lining. Bitterness, crying, laughter, it's all a journey of life. Our maturation process... " Bisma said wisely.
" You're doing well, bus?" kristy asked to switch the conversation.
" Thank God Kris... "
" Then I'm in Blitar I'll go to your place Bis.all in touch with your father and mother.."
" Defused son-in-law candidate." sahut Yoga
" Haha.." Bhishma, Kristy and Sonya laugh together.
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Dafa sleeps in his room while playing HP. Dafi entered his room. He then pulled out the spring bed under the Dafa Room and slept there.
" Loh.ko come here ?" ask Dafa in wonder.
" Is... People are not married.. Mischa sleeps with Love." replied Dafi.
" I thought you were Mischa..."
" Not .. "
" How strange are you Fi...It's not like the spirit in a match." said Dafa.
" ... " Dafi doesn't want to tell stories.
" Tomorrow if you go back to Blitar I'm not coming...I live here...I'm starting to open a Twin restaurant .." explained Dafa.
" So Mama said, Papa is here who will help you open the restaurant ...Mama wants to clean first grandma's house. Me, Mama, and Love to Blitar..."
" Misca?"
" He's coming with me..."
" Fi, don't cheat..." Dafa reminded.
" Huh?" ask Dafi in wonder.
" Aleen.. Bobby's sister....."
" Oh..The Barbie doll..." Dafi replied with a smile remembering the beautiful girl he had loved so much since childhood. Cute girl whose face is like a Barbie doll.
" Your love wants to be a bride with her is "Said Dafa
" Hihi.you still remember that...How is he now...Is she still as pretty as Barbie?" Dafi smiled little considering her first love.
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Yoga took Dafa Dafi to his old house near the campus first. The super-luxury house that Guntoro bought first. The house is still well maintained even though it was not inhabited for a long time. Sometimes Romi occupied it also when in Surabaya first. Some of his luxury cars are still plastered in the garage with his expensive sporty motorbike. Andi also told people to periodically clean the house and take care of vehicles that are there.
" It seems to be still usable .."
says Yoga.
" Pa.I wear this yes." said Dafa while pointing at Yoga's Ninja motor sport.
" Aren't you ashamed.that's an old motorcycle?" ask Yoga.
" The important thing is that it can still be used .Not too old either.still follow the trend model.."
Yoga smile. His son does not like wasteful. What matters is not style. He thumbs up for his son.
" I'm taking this car to Blitar Pa." said Dafi, pointing at the old Yoga minibus.
" Yes.kalian check first to the workshop.still good not the machine..Tell him to fix it if there's any damage.."
Yoga stood in front of his beloved memory car. The sporty Panamera. The super expensive car he used to travel with Kristy and her son. Memories car that delivered him to me\_wipe the ex-boyfriend who is now his wife.
" You're a historic car." said Yoga, touching him.
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After checking, Dafi took his car to the apartment house to pick up the family of Bisma and Mama who were going home to Blitar.
" Let me just drive Dafi, later if tired of new replacements." said Bisma who has been used to go back and forth Surabaya Blitar since the time was still in college.
" Any ready" said Dafi. He then moved his seat to the driver's side.
After shaking hands and saying goodbye to Yoga ..... Kristy, Sonya, Bhishma, Dafi, Mischa, Cinta and Alisha go together to Blitar.
Dafi sat in front with Bhishma driving. Kristy, Sonya and Mischa in the middle of the bench, are Love and Alisha in the back with their stuffed toys..
" The Heart of Bro... Titip My wife and my son.. " Bisma nodded. " If the effort here is smooth, I will soon follow "Yoga told Kristy.
" Yes, yes." replied Kristy.
The group soon passed. Yoga and Dafa then immediately went to his restaurant first which was right in front of his Pratama company.
" We're going to start from repainting this place, and replacing all of its equipment with new Dafa ones...I'll find a handyman to fix everything..Just filled the fridge with our stock.." Yoga has a lot of experience in managing and directing Dafa.
He wanted his son to become a successful restaurant boss. He wanted Dafa to be able to live with his financial stability and stability. It was actually easy to put Dafa in the company of Primary, but he wanted to succeed Dafa Dafi with his own abilities.
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" This is our home" Kristy told Mischa who would live in a modest house in Blitar.
Mischa looks shocked, his grandmother's house (his Papa's mother Ricky) who has been bought Yoga and Kristy looks old and worn out , Very inversely proportional to 2 Yoga houses in Surabaya which are classified as luxurious .
" We fix the house and the stall all Ma ? " ask Dafi.
" The shop is yes.we change the equipment but the house is enough in repaint only. Looks like the furniture is still pretty good..."
" Just right aunt...The furniture is old and worn...It's not worth using " said Mischa who used to live in her parents' luxurious house . Suddenly he had to live in a remote city and the furniture was already ugly. It was right beyond his expectations.
He imagined the place he would live in Dafi would be a luxurious house because since childhood he was also raised in luxury by Richa. At least like the Yoga House in Surabaya.
Dafi turned to him with an unhappy look. Dafi who since childhood has been accustomed to moving, simple life with her grandmother and mother did not like Mischa's attitude. He has not never felt luxurious and comfortable life with Yoga and family, only he agrees with his mother.. If it can still be used, why waste money?
" This is not bad Mis.we can call cleaning service.just need to clean it can continue to be used again." explained Dafi.
" No Fi. This has to be changed. The sofa, the bed, the television, the refrigerator all had to be changed. If you don't want to.I'll buy it for you guys.." said Mischa.
Kristy and Dafi do not have no money, Of course they have it.10 years Yoga work in Australia certainly their rupiah coffers are not small.
" But.."
" Okay, Mis...I'll change everything "Kristy finally relented to her future daughter-in-law. He did not want to humiliate Dafi, As a man he had to give a decent life to his wife.
Dafi only let out a long sigh with Mischa's attitude.
" Let me pick one that fits the current trend. Aunty.." said Mischa enthusiastically. Kristy nodded.
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Dafi escorts Mischa to a furniture and electro shop. They bought a big big big screen television complete with sound system. Then buy a two-door refrigerator and cookware like magic com anyway. Then they buy new sofas, new spring beds, cabinets and carpets.. All Mischa options are the latest, best with guaranteed quality and well-known brands.
" What's the total? " ask Dafi while in front of the cashier to pay for everything.
" 50 million.." replied the cashier.
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In a matter of minutes, 50 million is gone... It's a waste....
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Dafi stroked his chest while giving him his ATM card. Half the weight he gave the Card.
" Please dial the Pin number." said the cashier.
Dafi reluctantly squeezed his ATM pin and paid all his bills. He looked at ogah\_ogahan at his cashier.
" His address?"
" Jl X 124..."
" On behalf of?"
" Dafi Kurnia "
" Dafi ?" ask the cashier. Dafi reluctantly looked at the cashier who mentioned his name..
How surprised he was when he saw the figure of the beautiful girl he knew so well. A beautiful, thin-faced girl with long wavy hair, she was the girl he had in his heart when he was a child.
" Aleen?" ask Dafi
That cute barbie-like pretty girl smiled at him. " Is this really you Fi ? " he asked..
Mischa started to look at the two. They looked at each other and smiled. Dafi's gaze was so shady at him.
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Hem.... Rival is like her.Batin Mischa is not happy.
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