Laweyan Shoulder Woman
CHAPTER 74. RED THREAD
Dita and Bisma's matchmaking plan actually happened. Today the motorcade of luxury cars began to enter the yard of Houses of Mr. Handoko.
Many of the workers looked in amazement at Dita's current appearance. The hair is left unraveled complete with thin bangs. Dita wears a brown kebaya shirt complete with sidomukti array subordinates that are in line with the kebaya he wears.
Meanwhile, Bisma appeared dashing in a blue clothes and black trousers. A glasses never come off the shirt of Bhishma. Neatly combed hair adds good looks to Bisma into many folds.
"Good day, Mrs Handoko," said Ms. Bhishma to her future ironclad.
"Good day too, Jeng. Please come in!" take Mrs Sekar to her guests.
Meanwhile, all refutations were placed in the car, now it has been brought and handed to Dita and her mother directly. Dita could only put on a gloomy face when she was forced to marry for the third time. Occasionally reviewing fake smiles to make both parents happy.
I don't know why Dita's heart didn't feel calm that night. Plus the demands of the Arjuna Family are still ongoing, making Dita as if suffocated.
However, the Bisma Family guarantees that they can solve the problem with the Arjuna Family, therefore Mr. Handoko agrees to the proposal from the Bisma Family.
"It's so pretty?" bisma muttered in her heart when she first looked at Dita's face.
Almost all men who have met Dita always praise her. So, Dita did not feel surprised by this.
Mrs Sekar who understands if her daughter has not been able to accept this situation, makes her have to turn the eyes of people to Dita. Making the talk so that everyone feels comfortable, despite the many fears that come to Madam Sekar.
It turned out that Mrs Sekar invited her guests to talk in the living room. A building that is like a gazebo but is very spacious and is usually used for deliberation when large families gather.
Mother Bhishma tried to be friendly towards them and also Dita. First of all, the mother of Bhishma began to try to get closer to Dita.
"Son't Dita still in college?" ask Bisma's Mother.
Dita is still engrossed in daydreams, forced to be on her shoulder by Mrs Sekar. He turned his head and tried to approach Dita so that his daughter could focus more on the ongoing event.
"We, Honey. See the future mother-in-law looking at you and asking you? Why are you quiet?" mrs Sekar whispered to her daughter.
Dita, who had just realized that, smiled stiffly in front of her future mother-in-law and Bhishma, and she answered her question from him.
"Sorry Om and Auntie, I'm still in college for semester six."
"What's so cool, what majors?"
"Majors of fine arts!"
"Well, that's great, just like the old bisma."
"Yes, thank God it's the same."
"That means a soul mate, huh?"
The rumbling sounds of the laughter of the people filled the living room. Many of them threw praise at each other to Dita and Bhishma. Saying if the bride-to-be is very compatible. Then they talked to each other again, trying to get along with each other.
"Oh, yeah. If Bisma later moved out of town, would Dita not mind?" Bisma's mother just wants to know the answer from Dita directly.
"For Dita, it doesn't matter. As long as I can follow Mas Bhishma, it's okay."
Madam Sekar still could not believe what she saw and heard at this time. His daughter seemed resigned to the situation that occurred. However, Dita's shadow when the day still made her frightened. Especially if the third marriage this time if it fails then Dita will obviously get a deep trauma. Therefore, Mrs Sekar is very maintaining the mood of Dita.
FLASH BACK ON
That afternoon Dita saw her reflection above the swimming pool in her backyard. For some reason that afternoon the desire to play by the pool was huge.
But Mrs Sekar who just found out that Dita has another love, but now she let him.
As Madam Sekar greeted Dita, it was as if she was standing by the pool with a blank look. Once again Madam Sekar reprimanded Dita. Dita did not hear the voice that had been calling her since. Then she turned, "Mother came here!"
"Yes looking for some fresh air, uh happened to meet you."
"Oh."
Although Dita answered her mother's question, her gaze remained straight forward. The fear grew when Madam Sekar touched Dita's shoulder.
"Look in, son."
"Just a minute, Mom."
Dita's mother hoped that what she saw was not the waiter of the house.
"If you're scared, you just come in."
"Mom's okay, it's just that I'm worried you catch a cold while you're here for a long time."
"Yes, that's it."
But not long later Dita's body really road itself to his room, but had not had time to go further, Dita fainted.
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