Marrying the Driver's Child
CHAPTER 6

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Ammar was drifting in his mind. Not a single moment came to withdraw his words. Moreover, canceling his proposal to Kirana. He just didn't get out of his mind, how there was such a complicated story. And he will enter into the vortex of trouble.

Mr. Faisol and his wife suspected that Ammar would change his mind. What he feared all along might happen.

It is not easy to accept someone's past. However, in choosing a mate, seed weights become a very important factor. Can't just be ignored. Who would marry a girl born out of wedlock. Even now his father is not clear. Why the sins committed by parents, children must also bear. But he doesn't know anything. The child must accept the harsh reality of a lifetime. Another thing with both parents, they can live a new life. Forgetting his past. Like it never happened. Suddenly Mr. Faisol's eyes dewy.

“Can I ask please call Ki. I want to talk?” Ammar finally opened his mouth.

Mr. Faisol gasped. There was a rumble in his chest that seemed to be struggling. Moreover, looking at Ammar's flat expression. Certainly difficult to interpret. What does the man with the nose mean.

“For what? If you just want to hurt my daughter, you better go home. Forget that you ever.” Mr. Faisol did not continue his words.

It is too painful to accept this fact. He thought about his daughter's tender-hearted feelings. Ki must have been hurt, inwardly.

Ammar breathed.

“I want to invite Kirana--to buy a wedding dress,” said Ammar. Plate expression. Doesn't look sad or sad. Anyone would be confused by the appearance of Ammar's face like that.

Mr. Faisol's wife screamed hysterically from being moved. Cry broke. Shaking her husband's shoulder. So too with Mr. Faisol. The crystal threads wet his cheeks that began to wrinkle. He rubbed his hands slowly. Ammar's distraught. For him this is too much. But yeah, that's it.

“I'll call Ki a minute.” The brown woman stepped inside. Straight through to Ki's room which is not closed tightly.

“Ki..! the middle-aged woman was stunned. He saw his daughter tear up. Ki turned around while wiping away the tears with his fingertips.

“Why are you crying, honey? It's your happy day. Boss Ammar will take you to get a wedding dress. Come on, he's waiting for you!”

Kirana's heart felt tight. It is hard to accept the reality of life this bitter. He should be happy today to be married to a man as good as Ammar. But somehow happiness and sadness must be present at the same time.

Kirana hugged her mother. He shed that cry in the arms of the woman who had cared for him all this time.

“Bu, thank you for raising and caring for Ki. All Ki knows is mom and dad are Ki.”'s parents Ki's cry became more and more.

“Iya Ki, you remain a mother's child until anytime. But you should also know your origin, son. And so is Ammar. He'll be your husband. So he should know who you are,” said his mother while fighting Kirana's shoulder.

Both the mother and the child dissolved in tears for a few minutes. His mother did not expect that today, the secret that he had been keeping tight for years had to unravel. Ki's birth mother's message not to tell him about this problem, obviously it's impossible for him to hold. Especially today Ki is getting married. His father could not be a guardian. He must wear a judge. If this is not explained, it will cause a question mark for both Ki and Ammar. He could not keep this secret for so long. However, the truth must be told, even if it is bitter in the end.

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Ki stepped heavily on his mother's companion into the living room. Ammar looked at Ki's face that was wet with tears. Although Ki has tried to polish with a little powder so that it does not look coarse. But the rubble in his eyes was still visible even though it was faint.

Moments later Ammar asked Ki to his friend's boutique. At first, Ki hesitated. But her parents kept pressing.

During the trip Ammar and Kirana more silent. Kirana more often threw her gaze out through the glass beside her. He dissolved in his disheveled mind. While Ammar focused on driving forward while occasionally glancing at the beautiful girl next to him. But Ki was completely unaware of that. While driving, Ammar seemed to contact someone.

“Hai Len, I'm sliding nih,” said Ammar.

“Mendadak very much anyway. Always you are so, make a hanger.okay I wait,” said the woman on the end of the phone.

Although not in the loudspeaker Kirana can hear clearly their conversation.

Alena is none other than the owner of a wedding dress boutique, a friend of Ammar High School time.

Basically what Kirana feels is turmoil. He did not want Ammar to marry him because of pity. Maybe Ammar felt bad about canceling his marriage as it was said in front of his parents. Though reality was so bitter for him. Not only for Ammar, Kirana also felt this as a loud bang in her life. Kirana had seen Ammar's expression as she stepped out of the house. There is not implied happiness like people want to get married. Even Ammar's face was frozen. From there Kirana knew that this man was unhappy. It's different when he doesn't know who he is.

“Sorry Sir. Can we stop for a moment,” Kirana said with caution.

“Can't, don't call Father. I'm not your father. Call me brother.”

“Mma-af-s. Yes Bang,” replied Kirana.

“What's up?” ask Ammar.

“We don't need to go to the boutique. Just go back home. Ki please, this is not to be continued.”

“What do you mean? We're almost here.”

Ki shook his head. “ Ki can't.” Kirana's throat was choked. The beautiful girl with the chin up was sobbing.

“What do you think? You don't like to marry me?”

“It's not so, Bang. Ki just doesn't want to, Brother married Ki because he was forced to. Ki is not fit for Brother.”

“Hope you know, Brother doesn't care about your background, Ki. Brother is married to you. In this case you are not guilty of anything. Already.don't discuss this. Today we are getting married. Much to prepare.”

“But, Bang..!”

“Kirana. Do you doubt Brother?”

Kirana. He did not know why this man beside him was so determined to choose him. He felt he didn't deserve this. Especially after knowing, that only a child is not clear.

Thirty minutes later they reached the shop. This is one of the special boutiques for wedding clothes whose brand is very famous in Surabaya. Located in the city center.

Alena welcomes Ammar with a sparkling face. For years they had not met.

“Len, knowin, this is Kirana my bini candidate.”

“Hai Kirana, I'm Alena her friend Ammar time SMA.” Reply Alena.

“I'm Kirana.”

They shake hands.

“Wah, you are so beautiful Kirana. Pantesan Ammar.” by Alena.

“Sign up tabarokallah,”replied Kirana.

“So when is the show?” alena asked while glancing at Ammar.

“Insyallah later ba’da ashar akad. Ntar night the recipe.

“What! I didn't hear wrong. You're not kidding me, are you, Mar?”

“Ya seriously. Cook gini becanda.” Ammar replied calmly.

“Why? MBA yes?” alena whispered in Ammar's ear.

“Ngaco you, Ah!”

“Lha Lu says yesterday next month. Why is it suddenly filed gini. Must be afraid Kirana changed her mind yes.” asked Alena while grinning.

“Lu know ajalah. Is there a stock?”

“There dong. What concept do you want? Modern, islamic or ala middle east.”

Ammar stopped and looked for Kirana who was left behind.

“Ki, you are not far from Abang.” whispered Ammar.

Ammar did not dare to hold Kirana's hand. Although he actually wants Kirana to be with him. Who wouldn't want to be a girl as beautiful as Kirana. But Ammar realized they were not halal. When the netra they met, Ki threw his gaze to the side. Face blushing. Ammar.

Without them noticing a pair of eyes were observing his movements. Alena smiled with envy. Alena used to love Ammar. But because of differences in belief, those feelings are allowed to evaporate just like that.

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