I Don'T Want To Be Cinderella #1
81. Plenary man

Plenary man

Orgasm, pov.

Tiredness for a few days is really only felt now so I can not resist my sleepiness when accompanying Caraka to finish his work. I don't know when I started to fall asleep, I realized a little when I thought someone was holding me gently, but my eyes were too heavy for me to open, my lips were too faint to speak, I try to smile as a thank you.

Caraka is now laying my body on the bed .. aaah comfortable, I will just go back to sleep when I hear him call me.

“Sayang.”

“Hmmm”.

My eyes are still heavy, my lips are still mute, but my ears can hear all of his words. Every word he said to propose to me made my heart race twice as fast, my consciousness completely restored. My heart was filled when I heard him whisper softly that he would wait for me at any moment.

Slowly my eyes opened after hearing the door close. I fell silent with a guilty feeling in my heart.

I used to say when I rejected his proposal, that I would propose when I was ready. Now I have received confessions from various parties about my ability, as well as direct recognition from the King as the future son-in-law of Mahesa, so that no one will dare to look at me with one eye. But I was too focused on my own family's problems, without ever thinking about his feelings.

All this time he was by my side, supporting me, protecting me under various circumstances. Faithfully waiting and waiting for me in uncertainty.

I really felt guilty, as if being a selfish woman, who just told her to wait and wait.

All righty! Now my family's problems are over. I also met my father. So what else am I waiting for?

And my decision was more and more unanimous at dawn with Caraka whispering softly,

“Sayang .. asholatu khairum minannaum.”

Masyaallah .. plus when I opened my eyes, I was presented by an extraordinary view. Caraka looks amazingly handsome in a koko suit, the face and hair that was still wet with the water made me feel proud and happy when I realized that this amazing handsome man was my future priest.

Seeing her sit on the top waiting for me, then standing in front of me to become my prayer priest, ending with me saying that her every prayer made me more determined to marry her.

Bismillah! I finally fulfilled my promise to tell him about my readiness to accept his proposal.

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“Stop looking at me like that,” I said as I ate the fried rice I made for our breakfast.

“I'm curious, what makes you think that now is the time?”

I just put my shoulders down and continued to chew.

I can't possibly say that his full appearance was at dawn plus the way he woke me up was the deciding factor, right?

Oi! Anyone who does not fantasize has a pious husband, handsome handsome, well-established, and with his soft voice he whispers wake us up, “Honey, asholatu khoirum minannaum.”

Geeh! I wanted to record it and set an alarm that would wake me up every dawn. But ... If I could wake up live every morning, why would I record everything? Not to mention I will get a bonus smile from a handsome face full plus morning kiss. Fortunately, a lot, right? … hehehe.

“I'll tell my parents to apply for you officially to your parents.”

I nodded while gulping down some white water.

“I depend on you. What to do in Surabaya or wait when you have returned to Jakarta.”

I kept quiet while cleaning up our breakfast dishes.

“I'll talk about this with mamah. I really want to be in Surabaya, without involving the family of the father, but can it?”

I have a lot to think about. If I want to be selfish, I want a proposal or a wedding later without involving my father's family. Okay fine! dad might be my guardian, but I hope it's nothing more. It's not that I'm selfish or heartless, like I don't think about dad's feelings. It's because I think about my father's feelings.

Can you imagine my father being involved in my marriage, more than just a guardian? His wife's father will definitely be involved as well, maybe even his extended family will be involved.

They are nothing to me, so why should they be involved in my sacred events?

And if for example the father took a seat in the armchair accompanying mamah, what about his wife? And not all relations of fathers who know Aunt Mayang as the wife of the father will be suspicious and eventually the father will be a hot topic among him.

Or if for example mamah relented and asked aunty Mayang to accompany the father in the guarantee, then I will strongly reject the idea! I'd rather not sit at the aisle if it wasn't the mama sitting in the parent's chair.

Haaah ... nothing is dizzy yet!!!

But ... My little bit evaporated that day after picking up my mom from the hospital, Caraka invited us to lunch at one of the Balinese restaurants in the Darmo area which made duck as the main menu.

“I mean to propose Kirana officially,” Caraka said when we finished eating and I just enjoyed apple juice plus fresh lime. “Before I ask my parents to come, I want to make sure in advance ... what application event will be held in Jakarta or Surabaya.”

Mom looked at me who was silent.

“As far as you guys are good at where.”

“Jakarta only.” Oka who answered made us look at her. “I have to go home to Jakarta immediately take care of SNMPTN.”

Oka is a trouble maker, but if the matter of intelligence .. do not ask. He was the national math olympic champion for three consecutive years representing his school, and now he entered one of the ranks of outstanding students who had the opportunity to enter the national college through the invitation. Pretty proud, right?

“When are you home?” ask Caraka.

“If you can as soon as possible,” replied Oka made us fall silent again.

I realized Oka looks uncomfortable when with Anggi or dad. He still looks polite, only he's not like Oka the trouble maker I know. He was more silent and answered Anggi or father's questions briefly, densely, and clearly, so that there was no longer any room for them to ask any more questions.

“A week day can?” Caraka again asked what Oka answered just silently. “This is just my thought only.” Caraka looked at Mamah before continuing.

“I wanted to hold a fiancee event in Surabaya, so we can invite Kirana's office friends who are here because it looks like it will be a little difficult if they invite us at our wedding which will definitely be held in Jakarta. All of Saturday tomorrow is Kirana's birthday, so we can have a proposal event right on Kirana's birthday. Not a big party, because I know Kirana doesn't want that.” I smiled at Caraka who understood me very much. “Maybe just a simple meal-eating event.”

Aaah, Caraka Continent, my paripurn man.he does understand and understand me the most, he has thought everything through carefully. I even forgot that tomorrow I'm 26 years old. With so many events lately where I had time to think about my own birthday.

“Ka, we go back to Jakartanya just week huh?” Mamah looked at the silent Oka. “Friday mamah must control to the hospital, if for example we have to control again we ask for a referral to a hospital in Jakarta only.”

Oka still looks silent thinking. I know Oka seems to have the same thoughts as me. We don't want your family involved in this event. Enough father, but not with the others.

“Satunya we hold the anniversary of the engagement. We just returned to Jakarta. How?”

I see Oka's already starting to falter. I knew he could at least refuse the mother's request.

“Our agreement is still valid ko, Ka, even though you are not the guardian,” Caraka said with a teasing smile, making Oka smile faintly before finally nodding in agreement.

“Basic matre!” I threw a tissue that made Oka snort laugh, but then she fell back into silence looking dreamy.

“Why? Again think what type and type?” I asked him to make her laugh again.

“Hahaha .. should dong, make a lecture later.”

“Use the red only, just enough installments stay 3 more times can be over credit, later the brother who paid to teteh.”

“Rugiii!!”

“Hahaha.”

Oka .. I don't know what she's thinking, but a little bit I know how she feels. Confused .. maybe that's how he feels, because I feel the same way.

But I know very well how my brother is, he is a tough guy. Sooner or later I'm sure he'll be able to accept everything.

I saw Anggi sitting next to Mama in front of me. I wonder how he reacted when he found out that Caraka would propose to me officially, just to make sure of his feelings. Either Anggi who is smart to hide his feelings or maybe now he does not feel anything more to Caraka, because I did not see any reaction from him who is now smiling looking at me.

I don't know .. but I hope, he really can forget caraka and just think of her as a sister-in-law.

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