
BRUUGHHHHH
"ARZU'S?"
Intan screamed in panic when he saw Arzu fall from the bike, even his helmet to fall.
Everyone was also shocked and shouted calling his name, so spontaneously the race came to a halt.
In fact, there was one of the participants directly down from his motorbike to help his motorbike, followed by another friend.
"Arzu, are you okay?" ask the man while helping Arzu stand up.
"Akh!" ringis Arzu holds his cheek.
"Your face is wounded, Ar!" pekik Intan who saw Arzu's cheek wound. "We need to get to the hospital!"
"I really want to go to the hospital, because papa has a heart attack," Arzu said worriedly.
"Do we need to call an ambulance, Ar?" ask one of them from there.
"No need, I can still drive to the hospital," Arzu said while looking at the rearview mirror, he grimaced to see a scratch on the bone of his cheek.
"We just take a taxi" cried Intan anxious. However, Arzu did not care about it, he just went back up on his bike.
"You're not coming?" asked Arzu because Intan was silent.
Intan immediately climbed into the Arzu motorbike, although he was afraid that it would fall again because now Arzu must still be in shock.
"Be careful, Arzu!" exclaim some supporters who make Arzu feel happy.
...🦋...
"This is not to be revoked, sir!" exclaimed Doctor Pasha who is Pak Aji's personal doctor.
"Sick, Doc!" sukul Pak Aji because Doctor Pasha actually inserted a needle into the back of his hand. "I'm not really sick, but why on a real infusion?"
"I've checked your condition, and it turns out you're lacking fluid, your pressure is low. So your action to the hospital is right," concluded dr. Pashas.
David who was standing next to his father immediately chuckled knowing that his father's blood pressure was low. "Great Papa, pissed off every day just as Aruz, instead of his high blood pressure, was low."
"Kan Papa does not take a headache, after all Papa never really upset with the child," denied Mr. Aji.
"Oh yes, when Arzu comes later, you must still pretend to faint, Mr. Aji, after a few minutes, you just slowly open your eyes and talk to Arzu like a dying person" hatch dr. Pasha at length.
Mr. Aji immediately nodded in understanding.
Not long after, the doctor's confidant Pasha came to tell him that Arzu had arrived. Mr. Aji immediately closed his eyes, did not forget dr. Pasha put a breathing apparatus on her patient. While David immediately put on a face.
"Papa?" lirih Arzu who has now just entered the nursery of the father.
David immediately looked up, and immediately he glared at the wound of a pretty severe scratch on the right cheek of the brother.
"Ar, what's your cheek?" peekeking David.
"Fall off the bike" said Arzu as he approached the father.
Suddenly....
"Are you okay, honey?"
"HUH?"
Arzu immediately gawked at the father who suddenly opened his eyes, even directly sitting upright, as if the man was healthy.
David, dr. Pasha and the nurse grimaced at the middle-aged man's action.
Supposedly, Mr. Aji was still pretending to be unconscious as suggested by dr. Pashas. But who doesn't panic when they hear their child fall off the bike?
Arzu was anxious, panicked, afraid, worried. Now it is precisely ruffled waist, staring at the father sharply even put on his fierce face.
"So Papa was just pretending?" Arzu hissing sharply.
"Hehe." Mr. Aji scratched his non-itchy nape.
"Shit, Papa!" shouted Arzu annoyed. But suddenly he cried and fell into his arms. "I was so scared of Papa."
Mr. Aji immediately grabbed his daughter tightly. "Sorry Papa" whispered the father. "Papa is also afraid of you why, so Papa's plan failed." He chuckles at the end of the sentence.
"What is Papa's plan?" Arzu looked up, looking at the father wistfully.
"Papa will be careful so that you marry Azam" replied Pak Aji while wiping his daughter's tears sincerely. "Papa thinks he's the right guy for you, but ...." Now Mr. Aji has a sad face. "If you don't want to, yes, that's okay."
"Well, I want to!"
Arzu just nodded, before finally he tightened his embrace on the father.
"Papa's happy if you want to get married, honey. God willing, Azam will be your good priest."
Without them noticing, a middle-aged woman peeked at them from the door with a faint smile.
"So you're getting married, son?" the muttering woman noticed Arzu. "Mama happy, may you be happy."
...🦋...
The next day ....
Mr. Aji was excited to prepare a welcome for Azam and his mother, he also prepared a guest room for them because he did not want the prospective son-in-law to stay at the hotel.
In addition, Mr. Aji also prepared several food menus. Some were cooked by Auntie, some were bought.
Arzu watched his father who looked very happy, making Arzu also feel very happy. Moreover, this was the first time he saw the father looked very happy after the divorce.
He knows his father always loved him and always wanted to give his best.
In the past, his father was the perfect Father, who always gave time to Arzu and David. However, after the affair of the mother was revealed, then they divorced. His father always spent his time at work, as if it were his escape from all pain and frustration.
Who would have thought, apparently it became a habit and finally Arzu who was affected.
Though he was also hurt when they divorced, but his father was busy taking care of his own heartache, David was also busy with his own disappointment until he was reluctant to return from Singapore.
His father and brother just gave capital for him to have fun out there.
In the end, Arzu was also looking for her own escape spot.
But despite all that. Arzu knew, Her father and brother loved her very much. They were all destroyed and changed because the Mother who was supposed to guard them actually destroyed them simultaneously.
Not long after, the sound of car horns came from outside.
"It must be David and Azam!" exclaim Mr. Aji. "Darling, quickly change clothes, wear a polite and neat, yes."
"Long pants and long clothes?" ask Arzu.
"Yes" replied Mr. Aji. "Oh yeah, loose ones, not tight ones!" emphatically.
Arzu only let out a listless sigh, then walked gontai into his room. Meanwhile, Mr. Aji now opens the door to welcome his guests.
"Assalamualaikum, Um!" greet Azam who got off the car.
Mom and Om Malik Azam also came, and it made Pak Aji even more happy.
"Greetings, Zam," replied Mr. Aji. "How's your trip going?" He looked at Azam and the two who were with him kindly.
"Alhamdulillah, smoothly and safely," replied Ummi Umaroh.
"I'm glad you guys came."
"Azam I consider to be my son" said Om Malik. "And as a father, so I had to accompany him to propose to his girlfriend."
Azam blushed at the Uncle's last words.
"Are you really Arzu, Zam?" ask David then.
Of course Azam could not answer, he did not know whether Arzu was his woman or not. To be sure, his heart did not mind accepting Arzu as his wife. And his heart just feels heavy when the thought of rejecting Father Arzu's proposal.
"Vid, don't be!" reprimand the Father.
"Archu! Out, Honey!" call Mr. Aji.
Arzu came out of his room, and it made everyone gawk, especially Ummi Umaroh and Om Malik.
"You just woke up, Arzu?" ask her future mother-in-law without further ado.
How could he not ask so, Arzu was wearing pajamas.
"No, Auntie, I woke up this morning because you guys wanted to come." Arzu answered honestly while approaching his guests.
"Why are you wearing pajamas, Arzu?" siss David. Mr. Aji also looked surprised to see the appearance of his daughter.
Arzu wears loose trousers, her clothes are also long sleeved and loose with a hello kitty motif.
Azam who saw the appearance of his future wife could only grimace, but then made her hold an amused smile.
Which normal girl meets her future husband and family in pajamas?
"Said Papa should wear long, loose clothes."