Love Frame For Sarmila
CHAPTERS 148

Revo was shocked when he heard that Vika would be married by her choice of mother. His body was limp as if what he had been doing all this time was in vain. Not to mention the restaurant where he worked in the trusted catering business. A sense of optimism that has been passionate so far paid off already. Her memory switches when she is not considered to be there when she visits Vika's house.

"I need to talk to Vika." she said.

Revo took the keys to the bike. Of course with the purpose to meet mom Ida. That afternoon although the blistering was too high did not dampen his intentions. For him there is still work to be done. Although bitter but that's the struggle to get Vika. His actual unwell body was forced through the wind.

Motor Revo seems to need intake to make him cover to the gas station in the intersection area of Bali village. Revo currently lives in the Sukamerindu regional boarding houses. The distance from Prapto is very close. Different from the first boarding in the Surabaya area. Far-fetched.

Arriving at Vika's house, Revo pulled off his bike. The atmosphere of the house feels lonely. Like a polite guest, he also said his greetings. For a long time there was no reason, Revo also intended to leave the house. The sound of the door rang out, he stopped his feet. His athletic body twirled with a smile on the figure in front of him.

"What's wrong?" ask Ida who happened to be the one who opened the door.

"I want to meet this beautiful aunt." Revo salutes mom Ida handing over her gift.

Ida frowned. The gift that the young man gave him looked ordinary.

"You come with me inside." take Ida. Revo also entered the house.

Some of the furniture he last saw a few months ago is now different. The luxurious home accessories make it amazed.

"You saw it, right? all the contents of this house are not cans. Everything is branded, let it look amazing but inside the house people will be amazed."

"Revo, you can fulfill all of this just by being a cook. I don't think Ridwan Vika's future husband is qualified. It's not just that. He'll also take us to his mansion." mama Ida is still in show mode.

Revo finds out that Ida wants to compare herself to the man Vika is looking for. Unfortunately, he was not provoked to retreat. The journey is far away. Wet bitch shower all over.

"Waaw, yes Aunt. It's so cool." Revo patted hard on the sofa that was displayed by mama Ida.

"This must be an expensive urn too Auntie. Usually if it is expensive anti-break. It's expensive but it breaks easily too." Revo raised an urn the size of half of his body.

"Hay, don't hold it. Later if it breaks you can't change." Mama Ida panics when Revo lifts Ridwan's urn.

"Revo," Vika appeared with her tangled appearance.

"Oh my goodness, honey. You just woke up?" Revo coiled his hands around Vika's waist. Without a care there was a hot Ida looking at them.

"Ih, you are this. Shame on having a mom!" Vika immediately brushed off Revo's arm.

"Sorry, Auntie." Revo instantly goes red when Vika codes Revo's attitude.

"habit." Vika glared at the man who had become her fiance.

"I'll take a shower?"

"You want to take a bath?" Revo keeps teasing Vika.

"Not yet muhrim kali."

"Wouldn't I'd be all muhrim."

"Same mom if you dare. To that you've met mama." Vika's little laugh immediately escaped to the bathroom.

Revo sniffed the aroma of the spice pulling him into the kitchen. Looks like Yuni is cooking meat gulai. Revo's cooking soul instinct thrashed, there was nothing wrong in the menu. But somehow he became itchy to see how to cook mbak Yuni.

"Bak Yuni cooked what?" the woman was shocked as Revo's voice felt close.

"Oh my God, Mas Revo. Make it a shock. Anu mas I cook Kalio non Vika's favorite. But I don't know if there is anything less. Sorry, Revo mas ask for a taste please who knows there is less fitting taste."

Like Mbak Yuni's request, the young man tasted the results of cooking. Revo checked some spices and asked if they had been put in. Mbak Yuni pointed to one of the spices that he thought forgot to enter. In the end Revo intervened.

"Yuk," Vika is ready with her t-shirt and jeans. Vika can even equate with Revo who is two years under his age.

"Where is Aunt Ida? He'll be angry if I don't let him take his son." Revo said.

Vika took a deep breath. He was lazy to meet his mother. There will even discuss the proposal from Mr. Ridwan.

"Why?"

"I want to talk to your mom. Can you?"

Vika swallowed her saliva. His feelings are no longer out of order. On the other hand, he hoped Revo would talk about the proposal. On the side she was afraid of the anger of her mother.

Mama Ida just came out of the room. The way the dress indicates going on a trip. Revo also expressed his desire to propose Vika.

"Winning Vika?" asked Mama Ida while staring cynically.

Revo nodded slowly while lowering his head.

"What can you give my child?"

"I will take care of Vika with all my heart. I will guide Vika to be a good wife and Sholehah."

"Mahaha ... That sholehah won't make my son's life happy." Mama Ida looked back at Revo cynically.

Mbak Yuni heard it could only shake her head. The more days his employer showed no change. He hopes that one day Ida can be guided. Because of the sholehah.

"The wife of Sholehah can make it to heaven, ma'am." Ms. Yuni.

"Well, what heaven could be rich? Don't you? if I could be a sholehah child, my parents would not let their children dress up pretty on the side of the road. It is precisely in their eyes that the children of Sholehah can love money for their needs. And now you've got the support to say about sholehah!

Because they made Vika depressed. There is a lot of cost to healing Vika. And this time I beg you, son. Only Mr. Ridwan can restore our lives as before. Mama please be with you." Mama Ida prostrated herself at Vika's feet.

"I'm not giving up, Auntie. I will still marry Vika!" Revo has a strong voice.

"I don't care if you give up or retreat! Vika is my son. So you have no right to hinder my desires! I'm asking you to get out of this house!"

"Yuni take Vika to the room!"

Mbak Yuni still did not budge on the orders of her employer.

"Yuni if you do not obey you I will fire without severance and can not work anywhere!" threaten Ida's.

"I'm sorry, Non." Yuni's mother immediately brought Vika into the room. Mama Ida immediately kept the key to Vika's room.

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"You're so pretty, son." Ida praised her daughter's beauty.

Since five o'clock dawn the atmosphere at the Ida residence is very crowded. Some people have already put up tents. Mama Ida of course has wara-wiri organize the workers. The rest of the family is also busy.

Yuni was busy in the kitchen but her gaze towards the bridal room. Understand that this is not Vika's will. Not even Dahlia and Fera's mother was informed of the feast.

Yuni's mother walked towards Vika's room. Just like a few months ago when Ammar went missing at their wedding. And now a similar cry is repeated, the difference is because he was forced to marry grandfathers.

"Mother Ida, yes. Selling his son to grandparents. Though den Revo is better than that father" said Mbak Yuni.

"Oh Allah save non Vika." Yuni prayer.

Vika sat in front of her makeup mirror. His hands clenched tightly the sign he had to do something. Under the door was a paper, Vika understood it from Mbak Yuni.

"Non, look at the window!"

Vika opened her bedroom window. His smile expanded upon seeing who was waiting for him. Vika threw away Mbak Yuni's writing paper. Then jumped out of the window with bare feet. Still wearing a wedding dress she immediately sat piggybacking beautifully behind the figure.

"Where are we?" ask Vika.

"You want to go to KUA?" Vika nodded immediately.