
"How are you doing?"
"Are you okay right now?" ask Mrs Sekar to her daughter.
"I'm fine, why?"
"Your face looks different, honey. Is it because Rani left without saying goodbye to you?"
Dita who does not know if Rani has gone a little disappointed because of it. I don't know why he felt something was wrong with this. But Dita did not want to make her mother disappointed.
"Come on, let me not wait too late," said Dita to divert the conversation.
Actually Dita wants to apologize to Rani and Danu. It was just that he was confused about what reason to use to get out.
Sure enough, Mr. Handoko has been waiting for the arrival of Dita and his wife. Her smile expands when she sees Dita looking more beautiful as Dita gets older.
"The Father's son has arrived, sit here, son."
Mr. Handoko does love Dita as much as he loves him. Dita is the child she is most proud of and expected to be. So since Dita's birth, Mr. Handoko has been very happy.
"Let's eat a lot, let's be healthy."
Mr. Handoko took Dita the rice and side dishes. When he tried to bribe her, Dita held her father's hand.
"We can eat alone, sir. You also need to eat. Let's eat together."
Madam Sekar smiled to see her daughter and husband get along as usual.
"May this happiness always be there for eternity, Aamiin," Dita prayed in her heart.
Dinner went smoothly without a hitch. Everything looks happy, it is seen from the radiance of happiness that is seen on the faces of all members of his family.
"Oh, yeah. I forgot something for you, son."
"What is that, sir?" dita asked while looking at Mr. Handoko's face.
It turned out that Mr. Handoko grabbed something from the pocket in his pants.
"It's the care of your business friend's child for you."
Mr. Handoko handed him a small black box with a red ribbon. Dita who saw it trembled. Suddenly, his heart beat was unbearable. I want to feel like Dita ran away from that place and went away. Bad premonitions had already filled Dita's mind at this moment.
"Is this a sign of marriage?" I don't know which courage Dita got at this time so he immediately asked this to his father.
Mr. Handoko doesn't want to hide anything from his daughter. He immediately said it plainly.
"You're so smart, son. He said he had wanted you to be with him for a long time" he said with a smile.
"Huh-ah? Is this not enough?" said Dita with trembling.
"Is this not outrageous?"
Mrs Sekar tries to help Dita.
"Are you sure you want to marry Dita for the third time?"
"Why not?"
"Sir, don't you remember if our daughter ....
"Have been widowed twice" said Dita trying to resuscitate her father at this time.
"Why indeed? He doesn't blame your status."
Dita lowered her head, her wrong hand re-mas the tip of the shirt she was wearing. Even so does not reduce the disappointment in Dita's heart.
"Who else would you betroth, sir. Does it have to be this fast?"
"It's okay, Mom. Maybe this has become Dita's destiny to get a dark fate in her life."
"We will be betrothed to the son of a rich merchant from Kampung Salak on the next mountain."
"His name is Mr. Kamal, while his son is Bisma."
"He is also a fine arts graduate, just like Dita. She also loves things that smell of art. You'll definitely fit in with him quickly."
"If it's best for you, do it. Confident, Sir. As long as you and your mom are happy."
Mrs Sekar and Mrs Handoko stared at each other, only to hope that after this everything would be fine.
"Related ... Mom and Dad can't be strong to see you get hurt. So we decided if you want to postpone the wedding, please!"
Madam Sekar paused her speech while looking at the response from her daughter.
"Bishma will soon come here to see you in person, so I hope you will follow all the processes for your marriage to last."
"May be lasting. Aamiin's."
Dita lowered her gaze, meanwhile the look on Dita's face which was originally a lot of smiles now changed a sad face.
"Son, it's not my intention to hurt you, but I can't let you get hurt any more" Mrs Sekar said in her heart.
"We do not ever show an unhappy face when you meet the Bhishma Family. Because somehow they're very valuable to our company."
"I've guessed that this is a business marriage," Dita's inner self.