Luka Cinta Dara
Chapter 68 Asking for Restu.

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It's late afternoon. Kayla just got to the basement of her apartment. He walked towards the apartment room with uninspired slow steps. The woman of her late stature threw her body on the living room sofa. He was seen several times glancing at his phone screen.

After his conversation with his idol last night, Radit has not contacted him until now. Even Kayla tried to call and text a few times, but there was no reply.

Kayla leaned her head against the head of the sofa. His eyes stared straight at the sky, beginning to look at his conversation with Radit that night.

FLASHBACKS

Radit and Kayla are enjoying the night view of the city from the People's Crossing Bridge. The bridge is built with a new concept with unique ornaments. It has a corrugated shape like a fire, so it is suitable to be used as a photo spot.

Tonight, Radit and Kayla were looking to enjoy the night on foot, until they finally stopped on the pedestrian bridge.

The atmosphere of the bridge is running down the pedestrian user, so Kayla lets Radit hug her body from behind while enjoying the lights of the city street.

Radit placed his chin on Kayla's collarbone. He occasionally landed a light kiss on Kayla's neck and inhaled deeply - in Kayla's signature scent that had become an opium to her.

"Gee! Radit, don't do this here!" pinta Kayla is amused by Radit's mischievous actions.

"If so let's just go back. We do it at home" Radit said with a mischievous smile.

"Don't be all kinds!"

"Gue won't be like that. Just hugging a kiss" Radit started whining.

"Radrite! don't be naughty, we're just dating."

"Kaila?" call Radit soft.

"Hmm?"

"How about we just get married?" said Radit who arrived - arrived serious.

"What's? do you know the story now that I'm married?" kayla asked a little stunned.

"Yes," Radit nodded confidently.

"Damnai!" Kayla hissing.

"Lo don't want to?" asked Radit who saw his woman as a little disappointed.

"Aren't you romantic?" Kayla sewot folded her hands in front of her chest.

"There are no rings, no flowers, no romantic dinners" she said.

"Hahaha. But Kay, I'm serious. Let's get married" Radit said after turning Kayla's body to face him.

Both pairs of irises they are locked to each other. Staring so deep and so deep. They share a warm feeling. Hope the feeling of love will not be lost in time.

"You want?" Radit hoped there would be no rejection.

Kayla never imagined that the man she used to love in silence for so many years was now in front of her and asking to marry her. Which woman would not be happy if she was in her current position.

"Yes, I want to marry you, but there's a condition?"

"What's the condition?"

"Lo has to ask for blessing first to my grandparents and..Bokap my bokap," said Kayla who looks heavy at the end of her sentence.

"Well, I'll find time to meet them" Radit said, rubbing his girlfriend's cheek gently.

"But why do you look so sad when you say the word Bokap?" ask Radit who is aware of Kayla's sadness.

"Gue hasn't seen Bokap in a long time. After Nyokap's death, I was really very disappointed with him. But that doesn't mean I don't need his existence. But he almost never found me. He was too busy with his new family. And I'm not sure if he'd come to be my guardian at the wedding" Kayla said.

"Oh, don't be sad. Now there is me on your side," said the man while holding warm his lover's body.

FLASHBACK OFF

Finally Kayla ended her daydream and intended to clean up. Hopefully after finishing the bath, Radit will contact him immediately. That's what Kayla thinks now.

* * *

Radit is now at Mr. Ridwan Kayla's father's residence. The night after his conversation with Kayla who discussed their wedding plans, the next day Radit immediately underwent the conditions proposed by Kayla.

There was an old man who was almost 60 years old sitting in front of him. Mr. Ridwan looked at Radit with a questioning look. He had never seen a young man in front of him.

"I'm sorry, who are you and what do you need?" ask Mr. Ridwan.

"First I'll introduce myself first. My name is Radit" he said politely.

"What do you need to do to come here?"

"I came here because I wanted to ask your blessing to marry your daughter,"

Mr. Ridwan thought for a moment. He's trying to digest Radit's words. Which daughter would she marry, since she had two daughters from two different women. One daughter of the first wife he ever left and the other daughter of his second wife who now lives with him.

"Which one of you is my daughter?"

"Your daughter's name is Kayla. I want to take our relationship to a more serious level. Therefore, I beg our blessing. This is also Kayla's request,"

Instantly the old man's heart trembled. Suddenly a sense of happiness burst into his heart. Although regret always makes him have no face to meet his daughter, but Mr. Ridwan still often steal - steal time to find out the state of Kayla.

Really, as a Dad he still cares a lot about Kayla. But in addition to guilt for the death of his first wife, his second wife always threatened to take away the child from the fruits of their love if still trying to meet Kayla.

"Kayla hopes that you will be her guardian at her wedding,"

Both of Mr. Ridwan's eyes had reddened, his old neutrals began to fog. Tears began to fall. He was moved because of the daughter he left behind, the daughter he wasted - siakan still thought of him as Father.

"Do I deserve to be his guardian? I've disappointed him a lot" complained Mr. Ridwan.

"Your daughter once told me, even though she was very disappointed in her father, but she still desperately needed his father's whereabouts" Radit said. Hope the second relationship between Father and son can be warm again as before.

"really?" once again the old man was stunned.

"Be nice to my daughter, love her and protect her always. Just one man like me makes him disappointed" said Mr. Ridwan with full hope, that the young man in front of him can now make his daughter happy.

"Does this mean you approve of our relationship?" ask Radit to convince.

"Yes, of course I approve of you. Immediately send your wedding invitation, I will definitely come," he replied full of days.

"Thank you. Once again thank you," Radit smiled, his heart was happy and relieved.

Radit finally retired from the residence of the prospective in-laws. After that, he intends to go directly to the residence of Kayla's grandparents, which is about 1 hour drive from the residence of Mr. Ridwan.

After 1 hour drive, Radit's car is parked in the yard of the house of a pair of grandparents who will ask for blessing to marry his granddaughter.

"Come on Radit, 1 step less, spirit!" Radit encouraged himself, then he stepped closer to the entrance of the old house that had the power of Dutch colonial era, but still looked beautiful and clean. There are some ornamental plants on the porch of the house.

Radit took a deep breath and exhaled slowly to neutralize his heartbeat. He did that before he met Kayla's father a while ago.

Geck.. Geck.. Geck..

Radit knocked on the door. He waited a few seconds but there was no response.

Geck.. Geck.. Geck..

He knocked on the door again.

"Yes, wait a minute" came the voice of an old woman from inside the house.

While outside the door, Radit had prepared his sweetest smile to give Kayla's grandparents a good first impression.

The door leaf began to open, an old woman appeared from behind the door.

"Good day, Grandma" said Radit kindly.

"You?! why come here again?!" granny shouted Vienna while hitting Radit's body using a broom she was holding.

"Aw! sick Grandma!" Radit complained while fending off the deadly broom attack from the elderly woman.

"How dare you show your face again!" Vienna Grandpa still floated his broom many times.

Radit tried to dodge his brutal attack by slightly moving away towards the grounds, but Nek Vienna still continued to chase after him by swinging a broom towards him.

Radit hid behind a mango tree in the corner of the yard, but it was quite difficult to escape the reach of the elderly woman. At his old age, he could still be said to be too agile and tireless.

While Grandpa Wono who heard the noise from inside the house immediately came to the source of the voice. His two elderly neutrals looked towards his wife who was aggressively hitting an unknown young man.

"Oh, stop, stop" cried Grandpa Wono.

The old man stepped up quickly to stop the wife's actions. Deftly he took over the broom from Grandma Vienna's hands.

"Oh, what are you doing? why did you hit this guy, who is he?" tanyanya.

"Sir, why are you still asking? He is Ridwan," replied the wife who was still with a furious look.

"Oh, you're wrong. He's not a Ridwan" he explained to Grandma Vienna.

"You who? and what's it gonna do to come here?" asked Grandpa Wono after letting Radit into the house.

"I am Radit Kek, his friend Kayla," replied Radit who was still grimacing in pain, but did not leave his polite attitude to the older person.

"Oala, are you a friend of Nak Kayla's? Sorry yes, Grandma's vision is already a little myopic, so she can't recognize people's faces clearly" said Grandpa.

"It wasn't a little myopic, but it was myopic. I seem to understand where Kayla has the power of her hands. It turned out that something was being passed down," Radi grumbled in his heart.

"Grandmother also apologized because it had hit you with a broom," said Grandma Vienna regretted.

"Let's drink the tea first," continued Nek Vienna again.

"Yes Nek, thank you," said Radit a little polite and with heart - take a cup of tea served on the table.

"Keep Radit there's something about what's coming here?" sidelines Grandpa Wono after putting down his cup of tea that had just been slurped.

Radit begins to explain the purpose of his arrival.

* * *

Now Radit is on his way to Kayla's apartment. His smile was still on his face. A feeling of relief after passing through a bit of tension had already filled his heart.

Finally, the blessing of Father, Grandpa and Grandma Kayla was already in his hands. He was impatient to meet his idol and tell him about his business today.

1 Hour journey has been taken. Now Radit is at Kayla's doorstep.

Ting tong's..!

Ting tong's..!

But the door was not open yet. Radit called Kayla on a phone call.

"Kay, where are you? I'm at your apartment door now,"

"Oh, wait a minute. I just got out of the bathroom,"

Tut's. Call ended. The hose did not open for long and Kayla's head was poking out from behind the door. Kayla's eyes were round. Kayla was surprised to see the current state of her lover's face.

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