
After dinner, the Roland family as usual took the time to talk in the family room while enjoying the fruit while watching television.
"No response from Aralia, Ga?" Tanya Ele started a conversation while peeling oranges for her son and husband.
"No, yet" Varga replied while watching.
"It must be difficult for her to make up her mind," Ele let out a long sigh.
"After all he has to make a decision, let Varga think about his future." Roland chimed in while eating the orange his wife gave him.
"Yes too, but the boy was still very young. It would be very difficult for him to make a decision without any direction." Ele patted Varga's arm sitting beside her.
"What if we propose to the girl?" asked Roland to make a suggestion.
Varga put the orange in hand, shocked to hear his father's proposal.
"If you agree, but Varga?" Ele looked at Varga.
"For this matter let Varga take care of it, tomorrow I will try to talk to Ara again." said Varga, seeing his parents alternately.
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Ara, I wait seven o'clock at night at the 'our kitchen' restaurant come there's something important I want to talk about.
Once the contents of the message that Varga sent the previous night to Aralia, now the man with a beautiful iris eyes was sitting accompanied by a glass of coffee that had begun to cool because of time. For two hours he sat there waiting without getting bored.
Varga, occasionally looking towards the entrance of the restaurant. I hope the person he is waiting for shows up. Varga re-read the message that the recipient has read without reply.
Varga sent a message back.
I'm still waiting and hoping you'll come, Ara.
Type Varga and send it.
Elsewhere, Aralia who received the message was seen complaining. He saw the time on his phone two hours passed from the time specified Varga.
Just be right.
Aralia's grouse picked up the jacket, running down the stairs while wearing it.
"Ara, where are you going in a hurry?" Nisa who happened to come out of her room asked and did not get an answer from Aralia who put on a sour look.
The streets were quiet, the night was drizzling and the wind was blowing cold. Aralia drives her mother's car without a sim.
"What does he want to talk to me about? A wedding?" Upset Aralia "All right let's discuss." He said as he drove the car quickly.
After arriving, Aralia parked her car in the restaurant parking area and walked into a restaurant that was still quite crowded. There were several pairs of eyes fixed on her while giving value to the appearance of the little girl.
Aralia doesn't care, she's just looking for the guy who pissed her off to come in her pajamas, a tangled jacket and a home footwear with a little messy hair.
The girl's eyes caught the figure sitting in the corner of the restaurant with her back to the entrance. Arali took a breath and walked there without caring about the look of people on her.
"Tell me what you want to say. I didn't have much time" said Aralia putting her car keys on the table, Varga was shocked by Aralia's sudden arrival.
"Thank you for coming, sit down" Varga said, carving a smile on his face. Then raised his hand as a sign to the waiter of the restaurant.
"What do you want to eat?"
Aralia pulled the corner of her lips, her look irritated.
"I don't want anything." Sahut Aralia with a resentful tone.
Varga nodded then tagged some menus and handed them to the waiter of the restaurant.
"Okay, in the wait, we'll present it on demand, you" said the waiter, giving a smile before leaving.
Seeing Varga still silent, Aralia heaved a heavy sigh.
"Sister!" Ketus Aralia biting her own teeth.
"We wait for the food to come, Ra."
"I told you I don't want to eat. I just came to hear what you wanted to talk about."
"OKAY. Alright ... I asked—," As Varga started talking, her phone rang.
Aralia leaned her body against the chair, she had read the name of the caller on Varga's cell phone located on the table. 'Mama' so on the screen it says.
Varga, look at Aralia and then, " oh .., Ara is my partner, Ma."
"Mmm okay,"
"My mama?" Aralia asked, after Varga ended the call. Varga nodded
Why did Mom call him instead of calling me? Sucks.
Aralia showed her sinister smile, her hands folded on her chest while the girl's gaze was so cold on Varga.
"It looks like you came in a hurry, Ra. Sorry to bother you." said Varga in a calm and gentle manner. I don't know why the girl in front of him is not also melted with Varga's warm attitude.
"Let's talk about something important." Aralia with her attitude spoke. He turned his gaze away from the calm Varga.
The waiter came to bring the order and respectfully placed it on the table.
Two servings of shrimp butter sauce, two servings of crab pasture sauce, two servings of snapper soup and complete with drinking water.
All of these are Aralia's favorite foods.
"Good fun, ladies and gentlemen" said the waiter politely.
Varga nodded and said, "thank you."
Aralia swallows her saliva looking at the food on the table. The girl really liked the crab that was covered with thick sauce and fish soup. Immediately averted his gaze trying to ignore the one on the table.
It's all Ara's favorite, why would she know? What mom ...
"Eat Ra ...," Varga said.
"Sister I'm not here to eat, Eih." Ketus Aralia's.
Varga thinned his lips, put back the spoon that was already in his hand.
" All right," he said, taking a deep breath and looking at Aralia seriously.
"Mengenai keinginan mendiang is—,"
"Yes. Ara will answer." Aralia cut Varga's words, "whatever Rena's wishes are, I refuse and I'm sorry I can't make it happen." Aralia continued firmly.
"Ma ...,"
"Sister. I know Varga didn't want that either, right? And therefore let's forget it and remain a brother-in-law."
There was a long sigh from Varga, but his attitude was still calm.
"Alright .., I understand. But can you give me a reason why you rejected me?"
Aralia. "Marrying you is like marrying my own brother. Donate or incest." Aralia replied, the reason was to make a smile on Varga's face, whether it was funny to her or the reason Aralia was too far-fetched.
"okay." Varga nodded in understanding, "before you go home to eat first huh. "
"Sucks." Ketus Aralia, stood up and left Varga there alone, Varga did not hold it he just turned to look at the departure of Aralia while holding back laughter.
"Inses ...," he muttered as he stared at the food on the table.
In the car Aralia swore while slamming her car's steering wheel, annoyed to remember how Varga's face held a smile while inside.
Arrhhh.
The morning had come, the sun was starting to light up and the sky was starting to clear. Aralia sat down to enjoy breakfast served by her mother.
Nisa looks at her daughter, remembering Varga's story of Aralia's rejection.
"It's over ma."
"Why?"
"Ara refused to marry me,"
"What's the Reason, Varga?"
"It will be very difficult for us to be together, because our relationship is only a bond that is united without love."
As soon as their conversation via mobile phone, of course Varga did not say the reason that Aralia made, for that reason too tickle anyone who heard it.