Love Should Choose
The secret that unfolds

Flashbacks...

Farada tried to call his mother for the umpteenth time while looking left and right in the middle of the crowd - people who were flailing on the terrace of the airport. The plane just landed smoothly from Bali to Jakarta at exactly 11:00.

After a few minutes, the phone vibrated. Her mother called back. The girl immediately looked for a rather quiet place.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Ma...Where's mama?"

"Vaalaikumsalam, Deck. Sorry Mama was in the salon first, Mama's phone left at home..you've landed huh?"

Farada raised his chin to hear it, to the salon?

"Oh yeah, who picked you up, Nak Restu, have you arrived yet? Later from the airport you go home first, change clothes.nah, after that we leave together to _"

"Mas Restu?" cut Farada fast, "why did Mas Restu pick up? He didn't say anything about me the same time I was on the phone, and he hasn't come yet."

"Cock your voice sounds like you don't like getting Restu? Mother told him to pick you up, Dek."

"Ck, don't dislike it. I'm just confused, what's the matter, ma? Mama used the event to the salon first and then immediately left together. Where you going?" ask Farada astonished.

Okay, Mama did not pick up and replaced Restu, but why immediately go again? And gone..where? There seems to be something strange, Farada thought with questions in her mind.

"He ehm!"

Farada immediately turned around, behind him was already standing Restu with a flat expression only.

"Eh...Mas Restu, how are you? Been long?" farada said as he extended his hand. Maybe not, she heard me talk to my mom?

Restu welcomed Farada's hand, "Well, I've been here from the beginning you received a call," he replied calmly, "let's go, we don't have much time."

After the two of them were in the car, Farada then asked him something that became a question in his mind. "Mas, what's the matter? I mean..why is everything impromptu?" Ask the girl a little nervous. For some reason, being close to this flat-seasoned man always makes him lose his vocabulary.

"Right you?" Restu scrunched his forehead. His gaze remained straight ahead watching the highway.

"Hm.about all of this, how does it say." Time he didn't understand?

"You mean, about our accelerated wedding plans?"

"Yes...Are you sure this marriage is accelerating?" farada asked, though that was not what he was going to ask.

Restu turned his head briefly to look at Farada, then revealed a cynical smile, "Kok, I feel you are not sure?"

Farada gulped. She tried to regulate her emotions so that her voice wouldn't vibrate, "That's not what I meant. Everything seemed sudden and strange to me. Mama called me last night to come to Jakarta, because Mas and I wanted to propose. But, that makes me ask - ask, Mas came with a...Daddy?" Farada finally breathed a sigh of relief, the question finally sliding from his mouth. His two fingers were interlocked as he spoke, detached. I hope he understands.

Restu did not immediately answer, his index finger snapped - stomp on the steering wheel of the car. A sign that he is thinking.

"Later, now we meet your Papa and Mama first, then we go together to find your question," replied Restu flatly.

"..."

Some time later, they arrived at the courtyard of Farada's beautiful house. Farada's face immediately shone brightly. He misses the atmosphere of this house.

Restu then opened the back of the trunk of Camry's car containing the suitcase and took it inside following Farada who was already ahead of entering the house.

Mr. Handoko who first came out of the room directly hit by Farada. "Papaa.." he cried hugging which the papa then replied by kissing the forehead of the girl.

"Shy your future husband!" reprimanded Mother Herlina patted slowly on Farada's shoulder who was struggling spoiled like a toddler.

"Mamaa..." Farada ignored the reprimand, he immediately moved to wrestle with his mother.

"That's Restu ngeliatin you, Farada!" Reproach Mama back, "please sit Nak Restu, Farada's suitcase put there aja, later the mother who lifted," continued Herlina's mother while giving a code to her Art who was in the kitchen.

After meeting Farada kangen with his parents, the four of them left for the Menteng area with two vehicles. Farada chose to go with Papa and Mama on the Pajero and Restu relented, he was alone in one car.

"Ma..this is what the hell is going on? Adek so confused, why should we go to Menteng first anyway? Adek will just arrive, there is a break first cake! At least, it will be that night or tomorrow." asked Farada mixed with grunts after their car moved across the highway.

Herlina's mother looked towards Mr. Handoko. The one in sight only shrugged both of his shoulders.

"Later on, you'll know for yourself." replied Herlina's mother later.

"Aisssh..why should there be secrets - secrets anyway? My blessing, I asked, she answered as well. Come on. whatever!"

Mr. Handoko took a deep breath and threw it away slowly, then glanced at the youngest child from the rearview mirror. Farada immediately threw his gaze out, his right hand propping up his chin.

Farada silently tried to feel his heart which was now hesitating. He himself did not know what the cause was. His previous desire to be able to match with Restu seemed to evaporate just like that. But, the wedding may soon be happening, no more word back. He must be ready to accept reality and try to reassemble his scattered heart fragments. She will try to focus on loving her future husband, Restu. Yes, he should be able to!

Pak Handoko's vehicle arrived first in front of the gate of the magnificent white mansion in the Menteng area. Mr. Handoko then lowered the car glass when security approached him and asked what was needed. "Please sir, I'm with Handoko, I have an appointment with Mr. Erick to meet today."

"Oh, well Mr. Handoko, we've got a message from inside, please." The security immediately gave the code to his friend who was in the post to open the gate.

The deg!

Farada who was sitting quietly daydreaming immediately gasped to hear his Papa mention the name of Mr. Erick. Then he looked at where he was now. Isn't this the Great Lord's residence? Why do they have to come here? Or does?

Farada's eyes fiddled, he tried to connect his Mama's words on the phone last night when he told her to go home. His face immediately paled. This is impossible!

"Pa, this is Grand Lord S.Erick Mahendrata's house, isn't it?" Farada asked his Papa as the car slowly entered the spacious courtyard of the mansion.

Mr. Handoko nodded, "Yes, this is your big boss' house."

Good Lord! Means her Mama said 'someone who turned out to be her father Restu?' that's the Great Lord?

Farada tried many times to dismiss the possibility of reality that will happen. In fact, this is the residence of the Great Lord, his Father...The molan!

Mr. Handoko glanced at his son's behavior from the rearview mirror, he seemed to know something.

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