Love Should Choose
Time to abdicate

For a long time, it felt like Restu let Farada sob in front of the glass. He was confused without knowing what to do. Farada's attitude was not happy with their marriage plans. Various questions in disturbing thoughts, could Farada be angry because of Samantha? Or, because of the question the other day about whether he loved the girl, which he had not answered? But, should he answer that question, while he has a commitment to carry out the marriage that is soon to happen?

Restu leaned his head against the pole. A woman's heart is hard to understand!

Designers and fitters had to go back and forth to see if Farada was done in his solitude, but Restu gestured with his finger not to disturb the woman and let Farada look ready. After making a gesture, Restu then walked out of the room and walked towards the living room to just loosen his mind. Drinking coffee is a good idea nowadays.

An hour passed. After finishing fitting clothes, Farada also approached Restu who was waiting for him in the living room. The girl saw the coffee glass on the table was empty sign that it had been sitting there long enough. Why didn't she see the dress she chose? think Farada. Because they should have to match each other and then take pictures together.

"Mas, is it done? Which model did you choose?"

Restu who was looking through the magazine, stopped his activities, his head looked up at Farada, "Udah from now on, I see you were engrossed in your own thoughts so I don't want to disturb him," Farada is heard by Restu's insinuation. After saying that, Restu stood up to immediately prepare to leave. "Let's go, I'll take you home first, I'll go back to the office again," said Restu firmly and then say goodbye to the designer who just came out of the room from his room.

Farada did not want to argue, he just followed the steps of Restu who stepped wide from behind. She felt her future husband might be angry with her. Farada felt guilty, because he had thought of something that he could not say to Restu that suddenly made his heart melancholy and cry. But should he persuade, comfort or what so that his mind does not stretch? Huh! You insensitive man!

"You're swearing at me?" ask Restu when opening the car door.

"Huh? N-don't!" Farada shook his head. My God, since when did he have the sixth sense?

***

Molan arrived at his Papa's mansion nearly fifteen minutes late from schedule. Tonight there is a dinner with the family of the future in-laws Restu, and all have gathered. Including Farada and Restu. Molan didn't really want to come, only who could refuse the Great Lord's orders?

"Good night, sorry.I'm late!"

All eyes immediately turned their heads and were fixed on the newly arrived Molan while cupping both hands in the chest. Papa and Mama Farada smiled at Molan and nodded their heads. Farada's parents, especially Mr. Handoko, have seen Mr. Erick's second son several times, although he indirectly met but information about Molan he already knows. Restu and Farada remained silent. Moreover, Farada himself, he did not dare to look into Molan's eyes that had just glanced at him.

Great Lord Erick cleared his throat as he told the boy to sit down immediately, "Sit down, you're late again, Molan!" she said in a cold tone answered by her son, "Macet, Pa."

At the dining table in the shape of a round that Molan to the seat between the Soraya Mother and Pak Handoko, before sitting Molan then did not forget to greet the two parents Farada first.

Ahead of the food served, Molan tried to unravel the stiffness of the atmosphere that occurred after he came. "Sir Handoko, after retiring from the army, now what's the activity, sir?" tanya Molan opened a conversation with Farada's parents.

"Oh, I.m still not far from military activities, Molan. I'm still being asked and seconded in Hankam, huh...it's up so there's a rush, anyway? Rather than unemployment," Then Mr. Handoko chuckled.

Molan laughed, "I used to want to be a soldier, Mr. Handoko."

"Oh yeah? Then why not be?" ask Papa Farada enthusiastically. Maybe because from earlier, the atmosphere of the conversation was a little stiff, and when this Young Master invited a conversation in his own field, Mr. Handoko became excited.

"Me and four friends have signed up, all the requirements we have prepared.eh, which is not just me, haha.malah one of my friends, his name is Darwin Indrasa, he said, he was accepted into Kopassus, now Dan Satgultor, Major."

"Major Darwin Indrasa? it seems I know, he was my protege in Batu Jajar first. Well, if it's Molan himself? Why not so, when viewed from the posture and the physical can not fail I think," asked Mr. Handoko astonished.

Molan scratched his head without itching, "Regular, sir," said Molan as he glanced at his Papa. And, Mr. Handoko understood what he meant, then chuckled.

While Farada, whose sitting position was exactly opposite Molan, looked at the man with an indecipherable gaze, only he himself knew his current feelings. Another case of Restu, he kept his expression as usual, cold and flat.

"Oh yeah Pa, Molan did come to the real house first, when Farada just came home from Japan, right?" Herlina's mother interrupted Molan's glance, but she suddenly closed her mouth after she realized where she was. Farada's body stiffened, his face paled, he hoped that his mother would not tell him too much about Molan in front of Restu.

Herlina's mother went awry due to the release of the talk. Molan changed his face, the man glanced at Farada at a glance who was also looking at him softly, then cut off eye contact afterwards.

Finally, Mr. Erick cleared his throat a few times to divert the bumbling situation, he called for the waiter to immediately prepare dinner dishes.

Before long, the food was immediately on the table, then Mr. Erick then invited everyone to dinner.

***

The next day...

Molan and Restu were called back by Mr. Erick to come to the mansion suddenly because there was an important thing that Mr. Erick would do to his two children.

Restu and Molan came almost simultaneously. Molan who came a little later then parked his car right next to Restu who just came out of the car door.

The cold war between the two is still going on, Restu is actually more legowo. He did not so much serve Molan who was looking at him sharply, hatred clearly drawn on his face. Arriving on the second floor, Mr. Erick was waiting for them to be accompanied by a person in official dress who is very familiar with Molan, Mr. Hendro Dinata, his Papa's personal lawyer.

While Restu who did not know, just keep quiet, after previously trying to smile at the lawyer.

Molan asked in his heart, What is going on?

"Sit down!" Mr. Erick's heavy voice told the two children to sit down, then introduced Hendro to Restu.

"Now, it's time for Papa to give something that Papa has prepared in this month with Mr. Hendro," Mr. Erick paused, "Papa hopes, "Papa hopes, after this no more hatred between the two of you, especially you Molan, no use holding grudges or heartache against Papa, Restu and Mother," Erick's face turned sad, the old scrape was clearly visible on his face which was still handsome at that age. "Papa apologizes to you and Papa loves you" said Mr. Erick stammered.

Unknowingly, tears streamed down Molan's cheeks. This time he saw his father was weak.

Then, Mr. Hendro took over the conversation. He took out a bundle of maps containing precious papers.

"This, the sharing of all the wealth of Lord Erick for the two of you, is complete with all areas of business, structure and function. Please look first, then sign it. And, tomorrow's copy please get it back to me."

"Pa?" Molan was stunned to see his Papa, something came to the Young Master's mind about his Papa's illness.

"Father it is time to abdicate, you will continue," then Mr. Erick took a heavy breath, "Papa wants you to get along, no more hostility. And, you Restu.guide your sister with all the experience of your business flight hours. You must immediately stop from DomTrav!"

Restu nodded silently.