
"Seeing Arga's change now makes us even more confident that Sandra is not the best for her. Rudi once saw him walking hand in hand with another man in hugs again When we told Arga, he did not believe and asked for proof. More trusting of Sandra's words than ours" Looks by me mom's eyes Rina began to glaze over.
"Son, mama please. Make Arga love you son and forget about Sandra. I don't want my son to be affected like this. I don't know what the girl did to Arga so she became like this" Now the clear water began to fall slowly on the cheeks that began to wrinkle it.
"Mama expects a lot of you, son. Help mom and dad! The same promise mommy yes son" Back mom Rina said with hope to me.
I was stunned to say nothing. Wanting her taste this mouth said that Arga only considered me as a wife on paper later after marriage.
However, the request of my future in-laws also cannot be denied which is full of hope to me.
"Mama is so grateful that this happened. So Mama had a reason to make Arga stay away from Sandra. Maybe this is God's destiny to bring you together even with events that can be said to be less good" Ms. Rina said.
"God insha ma, god willing, I will try to make Arga change. And I asked papa to help me with my do'a. Because do'a parents are more potent for her children" Pinta ku.
"Definitely, surely mommy as papa will pray Arga and you and for your marriage" replied Miss Rina steady.
We smiled together. Inwardly still worried because it had promised so easily with bu Rina made Arga change. I know for myself it is very difficult.
"Let's go to the dining room" Invite Miss Rina to leave me first to go to the dining room
I took a deep breath and I exhaled strongly to calm the mind that was tangled.
"Bismillah O Allah. Hopefully I can make Arga change and not make papa and mama disappointed" I said in my heart.
"Rea, come on, kok is still daydreaming there" Tegur bu Rina again.
"Yes ma" I replied following my future in-laws.
"Arga hasn't come down yet?" Ask Mr. Rudi to his wife when we were at the dinner table.
"Not yet pa. Mama call ya pa first" Bu Rina passed up the stairs to call the child just his puppet.
I looked at the back of Miss Rina who was getting away and turned to the dinner menu provided by Art in the house.
Looks very good when eaten.
...Just visual...
My gaze was turned back towards the stairs when I heard footsteps walking.
My eyes could barely blink when I saw Arga walking behind her mother. Very handsome and fresh. By wearing home clothes T-shirts and long cloth pants. Tight shirt shirt showing off the shape of the sixpack curves.