Love Melati Love
Daddy and his son are the same.

Steven was awake from his sleep. Remembering the words of Meli, if you want to marry her Steven must take care of all his files. Be it how much permission from the Embassy office in Melbourne, as well as about the pledge of the Shahadah and circumcision.

Steven woke up his body and walked to the bathroom.After entering the bathroom, he opened all the clothes attached to his body. Turn on the shower, then enjoy the warm water that soaks his body.

Less than twenty minutes of morning bathing activities are completed by wearing a towel that covers the lower part of his body. Then out of the bathroom.

Steven walked towards the wardrobe in front of the bathroom. A room that holds all your clothes and other personal supplies. Everything was neatly arranged in that room. The room is commonly called Walk in closet.

Steven then chose a casual shirt, black material pants and sneakers to complete his appearance. Steven also chose a leather bag and then put it on a table in color matching with the closet.

Finished choosing his clothes and other supplies, Steven was springy wearing his clothes. After all the supplies were neatly attached to his body, the man smeared a pome on his brown hair. Combing it neatly. After looking satisfied with his appearance, Steve walked out of the closet to his bedroom. Finished wearing the shoes, Steven pulled the black leather bag and put it on his shoulder. Then down to the first floor of the mansion.

In front of her a slowly bowed respectfully, and offered her for breakfast. Steven nodded, then walked into the dining room.

"Steve.ayo breakfast first," asked Mommy while looking at her who had just entered the dining room. Steve sat in front of Mommy.

"For Mom,"

"Bagy.how about your college?" ask Rose about her son.

"Good Mom. Safe!" Steven picked up a piece of bread, sausage and omelette that sat on the dinner table. Then put her in her plate.

"Where is your thesis?" Rose looked at her son while feeding a piece of bread into his mouth.

"Next week I start the trial," Rose nodded happily at her hearing.

"Do you want to pass on to the Masters if you're done with your Bachelor's degree?"

"Maybe Mom, I want to get married?" answer me blak-blak an. The Mommy widened her Eyes.

"You're serious Steve? Who's the lucky girl?" Rose asked as she stared fixedly at her only son's eyes, trying to find answers there.

Her name is Meli Anastasia. He's Indonesian, "he said. Rose's eyes were round hearing Steve's reply.

"Indonesians? Have you been friends with her for a long time? is he your college friend?" cecar Rose was curious. The middle-aged woman stopped her eating.

He seriously wanted to know who the girl was so attractive to his son. In her eyes was the eyes of her son. Steve's eyes seemed to signal the happiness he would get.Rose took a deep breath.

"Know Mom. If the Indonesians are Muslim majority . Then how are you gonna marry Steve. Is our religion different from her?" search Rose with a pounding heart.

'Oh No. I don't want to hear the fact that Steve is going to follow his lover's religion.' Resist Rose's anger.

"I'm interested in the religion that my beloved Mom belongs to. I want to embrace his religion. I loved her. And it's impossible with that big difference hang.I'll be a Mualaf any minute," said Steve confidently told the Mommy everything. Rose's eyes bulged. This is the answer Rose hates. He did not want to release his son to the Indonesian girl. 'No. won't' whispered Rose inwardly.

I can't wait to tell Arthur her husband about Steve's wishes, his son.

"I went out first Mom, there's still business on campus" Steven told Rose. The woman was only silent as her son left her at the dinner table.

Rose clenched her fingers. Holding back the son's wrath. After Steven passed from his presence, Rose immediately picked up her phone located at the dinner table . Then open the phone screen, and hit the call list menu in his phone contacts, with the name Mark my Husband. After making a call, wait for a while until the ringtone stops as the call sign is connected.

"Mark, are you busy?"

"Not really, baby, I'm on my way to Arthur's company, why. Your voice hints there's a problem, doesn't it?" guess Mark, Rose's husband. Father of Steven.

"Ah you're very smart to guess darling. I'm worried about Steven. He told me earlier. If after her thesis trial, she's getting married, "Rose starts telling stories. His breathing was stinging with anger. His chest was like a big rock.

Across from there, in Sydney. Mark who was on a business trip just smiled at the complaints of his wife.

"It's good, if Steven after finishing college is married. Then we do not have to bother looking for a soul mate for him. Steven's a kid today. You don't have to worry about Rose" Mark said slowly.

Rose's emotions are rising. She thought her husband was the same as her son. Never thought about his feelings.

"I want you to come home to Melbourne. I can't bear my own anger. You don't know who the girl is going to marry!" sergeant Rose with emotion. The voice across sounded chuckling.

"Who's the girl Steve is going to marry?"

"You know Mark. The girl is Indonesian. And the Indonesian population is majority Muslim." Rose said with annoyance.

"So What, Rose?" ask Mark wonder.

"The girl is a Muslim.And our son will follow the girl's religion!" rose screams, while twitching her forehead. His head suddenly hurt.

Across the street Mark was silent as he stared at the streets of Sydney.

"Master in a moment the place you are heading to will soon arrive" said the taxi driver as he glanced from the rearview mirror in front of him.

"Yes." she replied briefly.

"Mark?" call Rose across. Because Mark was just silent as he explained about Steven's lover.

"Yes,"

"Why are you silent. You must have rejected it too, right?" search Rose.The woman's face looks sumringah. Because she felt her husband must have rejected the girl Steven wanted to marry. His opinion was approved by Mark.

"Rose, sorry. I can't give you my opinion now. Because I've arrived at Arthur's Andromeda Architect company. We'd better talk again when I get back to Melbourne." Mark asked as he walked into the tall building .

Across there, Rose looked upset. Just before calling Mark, she thought her husband would agree with her. The truth is much different.

"Huh..Daddy and his son are the same. Make my tension go up" said Rose annoyed. Next disconnect the phone.

Across there, in Sydney. Mark has met with Arthur, the owner of Andromeda Architects.