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Will be Considerate

Before answering Samsul's question, Sadewa took a deep breath. Then he leaned his back and stared into Samsul's eyeballs.

"Maybe my answer sounds cliche to you, but I have love for your son. Take it easy, I will meet Rani's needs. Yes I already know sir, Rani can not cook and others. But I am sure that one day she will be able to, I will guide her to be a good wife for my children and I will be a good priest for Rani. I accept Rani as she is, both her shortcomings and her advantages" said Sadewa, out loud.

There is no confirmation, suddenly the room becomes silent instantly.

Sadewa patiently awaits a response from Samsul.

The same is the case with Supri and Bejo, from earlier sitting on the right and left of Sadewa. The two did not dare to look at Samsul, choosing to bow his face. Supri and Bejo are very anxious when Samsul does not immediately refute Sadewa's answer. The two of them were looking at each other right now.

Meanwhile, from behind the curtains, Maharani was sculpting on the spot, hearing Sadewa's reply. The more flowery heart Maharani made. Unknowingly he smiled widely.

"Kim!" call Samsul suddenly without staring at the interlocutor.

Hearing his name mentioned, Maharani jumped in shock while stroking his chest slowly.

"Let's go, kid, get out." Samsul turned his head, staring at the boy.

The maharani looked wrong. Because it turns out that the Papi found out he was eavesdropping on their conversation. "Hehe, yes, Papi." Slowly the sweet girl approached Samsul in the living room.

"Sit down, next to Papi," Samsul said as he patted the sofa beside him.

Maharani nodded and landed his butt on the soft sofa. Throw a clumsy smile at Sadewa, Supri and Bejo.

Suddenly awkward atmosphere.

"So how's Sir?" Sadewa ventured to ask back. He doesn't want to waste much time anymore. Recalling the events of yesterday when Maharani was forcibly married by Papinya. Makes him wary and afraid that the Empress will be married to someone else.

"Hm."

Samsul low in his heart made Sadewa and Maharani ketar-ketir while waiting for an answer from Samsul.

"Dono," called Samsul for a moment when he saw Dono had just entered the house.

A heavy sigh rang out from the nose of Sadewa and Maharani.

Dono was astonished, throwing a glance for a moment. "Yes Den, why Den?" tanyakanya.

"Take me a cigarette in the living room and make me black coffee as usual, I can't think clearly now because I haven't had a coffee like that" said Samsul quickly.

"Biarin Rani is the one who made it, Pi. Rani can make papi coffee coke."

Not even Dono's lips moved, Maharani had interrupted first. Maharani wants to try to prove to her Papi that she can be a good housewife as well.

Samsul glanced to the side, his one eyebrow raised slightly. "Are you able, haven't you had a hard time distinguishing salt and sugar all this time?" tanyanya honest.

Maharani grinning horse. "Rani is differentin kok Pi, just calm down, yes, Rani to the kitchen first," he said as he stood up.

"Hm."

After the departure of Maharani and Dono. The atmosphere in the room was getting awkward, Sadewa did not dare to urge his future father-in-law it seems like Samsul was considering carefully. He could see that Samsul asked to make coffee just now. Which means, Samsul wanted to drink coffee first only after that gave an answer.

After a few minutes, the table in the living room was presented with four black coffee cups. Maharani also brought onion cake setoples for the uninvited guests.

Without taking out a single broken word Samsul took a glass and began sipping coffee made by his son slowly. Same with Sadewa and his friends.

Byur!!!

"Come, woi!" Supri and Bejo spout coffee instantly. As fast as lightning they put the glass on the table.

Maharani surprised. Why the taste of the coffee is salty, what because he took the wrong between sugar and salt. He tried to sharpen his eyesight in the kitchen. Until now, Maharani admitted he had not been too good at distinguishing between sugar and salt.

Unlike Sadewa and Samsul. With great difficulty, the two swallowed the water and placed the glass on the table.

"This is what I mean, God. Do you still want to marry my son?" ask Samsul later.

"Still, Sir. I don't care, I'll teach Rani later" said Sadewa as he looked at Maharani, who was embarrassed by the unpleasant coffee.

Finally an answer that awaited Sadewa had been answered, although he had to pass several selections. Sadewa will not give up.

Sadewa, Maharani, Supri and Bejo develop smiles.

"Good Sir. I'll follow the selection from you first."

Samsul folded his hands on his chest and then grinned thinly. "OK, the three stages of selection, and your friends must also take part in the selection."

"What?!" Supri and Bejo were surprised.

"Why do we have to go with you sir, who wants to treat the Gods, not us" Supri protested quickly.

"That's a punishment for you guys, for making a fuss in my house last night, if you don't want to come, then I'm ti–"

"Silent, calm down, sir. Supri and Bejo will definitely come along, sir." Sadewa quickly cut the words of her future father-in-law while staring intently at Supri and Bejo.

"What! Where can be so–hmfff!" Before Bejo protested, Sadewa immediately smothered his friend's mouth immediately.

While Supri is only able to cluck annoyed in his heart

"OK, the selection will start tomorrow, come early to my house, wear a striped shirt and training pants, if I fail I will not approve you," said Samsul as he moved from his seat.

"Well sir," replied Sadewa without lowering his hand from Bejo's mouth.

Samsul nodded slowly. Then he stepped inside and said, "Rani, Papi go inside first."

Maharani arched a wide smile. "Yes Pi."

"Hmff!" After Samsul's back disappeared, Sadewa immediately lowered his hand from Bejo's lips.

"j4! Breathe hard on me, God!" exclaimed Bejo with a kempis nose.

"Gee! Your own fault! So don't argue too much! Just follow Rani's father." Sadewa glared at the eyes.

Both Bejo's eyes glanced upwards while blinking their lips.

"But God, why is the selection up to three stages so, indeed we want military training, where in asked to wear smeared clothes again!" Supri was astonished, why was Samsul's request so strange.

Sadewa raised his shoulders slightly, indicating he did not know.

"Sorry yes guys, Papi I'm making you guys miserable." Maharani is not happy because his Papi also asked Supri and Bejo to participate in the problem of his love story.

Seeing Maharani's gloomy face, Sadewa stood up and sat down beside her lover.

"Well, don't think about it baby, most importantly Papi you didn't reject me outright earlier, I'm sure someday if I have a daughter, it'll be like Papi you later too," said Sadewa while holding Maharani's hand.

Maharani is shaking a thin smile. "Hehe, thank you dear, I'd like to know my Papi, I love you."

"I love you too, muach!" Sadewa floated a kiss through the air.

"Hoek, you chronic bucin, we're woi up front!" bejo said while rolling a lazy eye.

Sadewa turned his gaze towards Bejo for a moment. "Dear!"

"Jo, God, but why do I feel bad, we're not in anything with your father, right Rani?" Supri still did not accept Samsul's decision.

"I don't know Jo, hopefully not" replied Maharani.

Supri and Bejo even ketar-ketir.

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Sorry updates are not routine 🙏, again busy with the real world