Love Should Choose
Misgive

Restu circled his gaze towards the arrival door of terminal II of Soetta airport and saw one by one passengers who had just arrived from various cities in Indonesia. A little late but when looking at the digital arrival board, the plane from Bali has just landed, so it is likely that Farada has not come out.

Sure enough, a few moments from a distance the waiting figure was seen walking together with Tissa was dragging their respective suitcases.

Restu waved his hand telling his position which then immediately approached the girl.

Tissa nodded respectfully at Restu, "Sore Mr. Restu."

"Sore," Restu answered short with a quite friendly smile. "Flighting, smooth?" keep the man chatting.

"Alhamdulillah, smoothly sir! it was only a few minutes late," continued Tissa who then waved his hand to two people seen waiting for him. "Sorry Mr. Restu ... Fara, my parents are waiting, I'm leaving right away."

Restu nodded.

"Oh, yes Sa. Greetings to your parents yes, when the time I play at your house deh," said Farada as he waved his hand. "See you the day after tomorrow!"

"Sip!" Tissa raised her hand to form the letter O.

"It's been a while, Mom?" farada asked after Tissa stepped away. He escorted Restu to leave the airport to the car park.

"Not yet, I think it will be too late because it was held on the toll, there is a severe traffic jam!"

"Yes, the plane had to change, I heard the previous plane had a little damage after flying from Lombok."

"Ooh!" Restu muttered as he opened the car door for Farada and took over the suitcase in his girl's hand and then put it in the back seat.

Tumbens! Farada thought stunned to get warm treatment from the man who would soon become her husband. Usually just a joke!

Slowly Camry Restu left the airport parking area and headed for the toll immediately.

"Overnight, I've been talking to your parents about our wedding plans."

Farada looked, He listened. "Keep ... their response, how?"

"The principle is, they agree. Mama you think faster is better. If Papa you ... he also agrees, only, want to talk more deeply with you about this." said Restu while grumbling because the streets were stuck in traffic.

Farada was a little surprised to see Restu grumbling and hitting the steering wheel slowly just because it was stuck. Men who are usually always calm and cool face situations like this, this time different. Looks like there's a problem. She glanced at the face of her future husband, something strange according to him.

"Why?" ask Restu because he feels noticed.

"Mmh .. You have a problem, Mas?" tanyanya doubt.

Restu shake your head fast, "No? does my face look like I have a problem?"

"Hm, how is it? Yes ... I see, hold the face of Mas on the left like there is something strange that, or ... Are you having a toothache?"

Restu rubbed his left cheek, and confirmed it through the rearview mirror. Turns out it still exposed Sylvia's slap yesterday. Although not too tight, but quite felt because his face is white to a slightly reddened hue.

"Mass?" farada's birthday resuscitated Restu from his silence.

"Oh, my cheek was bitten by a mosquito last night, I unconsciously patted it a little hard."

Farada frowned at the absurd answer of her future husband. His mind went wide, "you're fighting again with Molan?"

"Huh? .. Why suddenly take the name Molan? it has nothing to do with him." Immediately reminded of Molan, Restu's face changed because his sister managed to trap him yesterday. He wants to surprise!

"Oh, I'm sorry, but I don't want to take Molan's name. You and your sister have fought, right? I think it's back to misunderstanding."

Farada still remembers the baku hit Molan's house a few months ago. He still imagined how hot a Molan who sometimes acted silly in front of him. Ah yes! how is he doing now?

"Yes, is it because of you, forgot it?" Restu looked at Farada cynically.

Farada wanted to deny it. Aren't they fussing over a newly revealed fact? Even though he has his share there. Finally the girl chose silence, if this chat continued the end must be her with a noisy Restu.

"Why? How are you quiet?"

"Nothing, I was hungry just now had not had lunch at the hotel before leaving," Farada turned his gaze out the glass window.

"Later after exiting the toll, we eat first," replied Restu and returned to focus on the highway that jammed it had begun to unravel.

Restu finally answered as well because Farada gave a disturbed signal.

"Hello?"

"Mas, my resignation letter has been handed over to your secretary. I need an autograph for the attachments, but you're gone she said!"

Restu was silent for a moment, his face turned moody. But again, his ego dominates.

"okay! I again need to be outside, be-" said Restu cut off.

"Please sign it, I'll take it tomorrow! I need to get to work the day after tomorrow."

Farada turned to Restu again, the atmosphere in the quiet car made their conversation sound. And that's a female voice! Seems like you're nagging?

"Where did you move?" tanya Restu was still focused on talking on the phone, which was unconsciously the girl next to him was watching him.

"You don't need to know, and you don't need to find out, because it's none of your business."

then the phone was cut off from the other side.

Restu clucked and when he put the phone on the car's nightstand, his eyes rubbed with Farada.

"That's .. there was a staff who resigned yesterday, he was looking for me because I haven't signed the letter yet" said Restu later. He didn't want Farada to think anything of him. "It's not important!"

Farada looked at Restu's bead for a moment, then nodded in understanding. Although it was ... Leave a lot of questions in his heart, because there is something strange with this attitude of Restu. What was that? with your own employees talking? ... Me - You? But Farada chose not to discuss it.

***

"Dec, let's go to the front room, papa wait for you, someone wants to be obrolin."

"Yes Ma, it's a little bit better to sort out the files you want to bring to the office, the day after."

After fixing the file, Farada then went out of the room after his mother met the father in the living room.

"Why Pa? .." said Farada immediately took a place in the middle between the papa and his mother, he had glanced at the clock on the wall shows only at 8 pm.

Mr. Handoko turned off the television and took off his glasses and looked at the girl for a moment, then asked, "Where is your job, there are obstacles?"

Farada shook his head slowly, "Okay Pah, smoothly there are no obstacles. The day after tomorrow, I have started working in Luxury Jakarta. Though I was comfortable in Bali, uh .. in moving. Stagnate again!" fretfully.

"Yes, the name is Fara hospitality work, especially those who have many branches such as Luxury, must be ready in rotation" said Mr. Handoko smiled.

"If Mama is really happy you are in rotation here, so not far from Mama. Had only two children but both outside the city?" mother Herlina continued, "Oh yes, your brother Farhan in one week may return from duty in Lebanon, the plan is to take immediate leave."

"Oh yeah? duh ... I miss Bang Farhan!" Farada's face turned enthusiastic. He had not met his only brother for a long time, because he was on state duty in Lebanon.

"Hopefully you can attend your wedding later" said the next mother.

Farada. Somehow, talking about this marriage of hers, made her spirit dim. Sometimes, he wanted to find a time to reflect and ask the truth to his heart. Will she marry Restu? a man who was so admired in the beginning.

Has he ever sought answers, but doubts have arisen, or is he experiencing pre-wedding syndrome? Many couples who have approached the wedding day are even noisier because of many things. But after marriage it is friendly and get along. It was also experienced by her brother Farhan with Kak dora. Is he like that too?

"Fara? How do you daydream?"

His papa's voice broke Farada's daydream. "Eh ... Papa, what was that talking about?"

Mr. Handoko exhaled slowly. He felt his daughter was hesitating. He looked at his son's face for a moment. Then, "Papa wants to ask the truth with you ... Are you ready to marry Restu? exactly, is Restu really your heart's choice?"

Farada immediately bowed to hear the words of his father. The narrative is also a question in his heart.

Herlina's mother was silent. He was currently handing over completely to Farada, not wanting to force her again. Even though last night he had seen the earnestness of Restu when asking for their marriage to be accelerated. But, at this time he saw his son was not enthusiastic at all when talking about his marriage. Herlina's arrest began when she spoke on the phone when Farada was told to return from Yogyakarta first.

"Mrs ... Papa, can't you ask for three days to think, reflect? adek wants to ask the heart adek first," said Farada slowly with a pleading face.

Mr. Handoko and Ms. Herlina simultaneously sighed, "Yes Deck, That's better!"