Mohabbat
Proposal

A week had passed, the wedding of Cakra and Aleena involved many people. In a ballroom of the grandest hotel in the city of Jakarta, the party was held.

The invited guests came from the upper middle class, showing off each other's wealth as well as the couple they had. Proud of each other what they have, competing to be the most respected.

Among those guests, an ordinary girl walked alone. His head turned to the right and left looking for the figure of the man who brought him to the party. He grumbled in annoyance, stomping his feet on the floor, while occasionally glistening in all directions.

There Daisha and Dareen are preoccupied by their colleagues, chatting with familiar even though the woman only silently listened and occasionally would smile when greeted.

"Young Master Dewantara, I have an offer for you. This is much better than what you have now" said one of those who have the equivalent of the Dewantara family.

He glanced at Daisha, the blind woman just silently not reacting. They think, Dareen married her just feel sorry because she was blind. Also the news that they heard, that woman who had taken care of him when stranded first. So, the possibility of their marriage is only limited to return the favor.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Nugraha. I don't understand your point. Can you explain?" sahut Dareen with a polite smile.

Daisha was stunned, she listened carefully to the conversation of the two people. After all, they're not just the two of them. There were other businessmen sitting at the table.

The nugraha? If not mistaken considering he is the Cheo Adhitama Group. A man is greedy and disgusting. I like to play with women. What does he want to offer my husband?

Daisha muttered, acting as if she did not care about the conversation between the two of them. Once again, the fat man glanced at Daisha. Her eyes were filled with the desire to taste her sweet lips.

Dareen growled, clasping Daisha's hand tightly. However, the gentle touch on the back of his hand, quite calmed Dareen's heart.

"I'd like to offer my daughter to be your wife, Young Master. She is much better than the woman who is currently next to you, and certainly much more deserving than she is. Please consider, my daughter is even more beautiful and educated. He's the best graduate abroad, and comes back specifically to meet you," said the man, holding the hand of the beautiful and graceful girl beside him.

The girl lowered her head before Dareen, she was indeed beautiful, elegant and classy. Wearing a party dress model Split Front black that makes it look sweeter.

"Hallo, I'm Lilia. It's nice to meet and meet you, Young Master," said the girl.

His voice was melodious, shaking the heart of every man who heard it. Soft sounds, really not made up. He glanced at Daisha, smiling thinly at Dareen's wife.

"You just greet me? Why not say hello to my wife too?" dareen asked with a smile embracing Daisha's shoulder.

Lilia was stunned, her lips were trembling between resisting or having to smile. His father and all who were there, were stunned to hear Dareen's speech. They thought it was inappropriate, but for Dareen it was very important.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Greetings, Young Madam. May you always be healthy" he said, forcing a smile on Daisha.

"No need to force it, miss. I've understood. Thank you for greeting this blind me," Daisha said with a calm attitude and smiled as usual.

The girl tucked her hair behind her ears, nervous and ashamed that everyone was watching her.

"Ekhem. So, how about it, Young Master?" The man sat up straight. Staring at Dareen fixedly.

"What does that mean you gave this precious daughter of yours to me? Don't you know I'm married?" dareen asked while showing her their wedding ring.

"Of course it's all reciprocal, Young Master. I don't give my daughter away for free" said the man, looking at Lilia proudly.

Dareen smiled faintly, everyone who was at the table looked tense and anxiously listened to the conversation of the two of them.

"So, what kind of reward do you want, Mr Nugraha?" tanya Dareen fishing.

Daisha still looks calm, in the eyes of all the businessmen he looks like a fool who does not know anything. Some even sneered at him looking at him in disdain. However, among them, there were also those who felt compassion for him.

How poor! Blind, now he will be replaced.

"I'm not going to ask you to divorce the woman because she's been very meritorious in taking care of you, but I ask that the position of Alvaro's mistress will belong to my daughter. That's it, the rest you can do anything to your other wife" the man said shamelessly.

"Ah, right. What Mr. Nugraha said was very true, the position of mistress Alvaro indeed deserves to be held by him. He looks perfect and certainly will not make you embarrassed when invited to go to a party," said another chimed in.

Dareen reacts, but Daisha's hardened hand holds her back. He glanced at the wife, smiling calmly at the woman beside him. Dareen sighed, calming herself down so as not to get carried away by emotions.

Meanwhile, Lilia looked down concealing the red hue on her cheek. He likes to be praised, he likes to be admired.

"How, huh? I am happy to have this woman. She doesn't embarrass me at all, she's beautiful. In my view, she is the most beautiful woman in my world. Ah, not .. doesn't mean you're not pretty, Miss. You are also beautiful, but the type of woman I dream of is the woman who sits next to me at this time" Dareen said, raising the link of their fingers and peeping Daisha's hand.

Swept at the woman, shy and happy to be treated lovingly in front of all her husband's business colleagues. Surrounded by everyone, staring in disbelief at Dareen who blatantly rejected a girl as perfect as Lilia just for the blind woman.

Dareen looked at everyone before her, smiling as usual.

"I feel enough with him. Through his hands he made my stomach full, through laughter and all his chatter, he made me understand the meaning of happiness. His words, made me understand what belief meant. His loyalty, made me know what it was to believe. So, who else do I need, while that perfect woman I already have?" said Dareen really hit the hearts of the two people.

Mr. Nugraha growled, the hand that was on top of the thigh clenched itself. Dareen had actually stepped on his pride.

"You really don't know it's lucky, Young Master. I thought you were a smart guy, but it turns out ...." He shook his head.

Meanwhile, Lilia bowed deeply. His face flushed again in embarrassment at the blatant humiliation Dareen uttered.

"If loving my wife is foolishness, then I would be foolish, sir. I love her so much, the love I give is not what you all see. Not because I felt sorry or grateful for taking care of me. Not at all! I love him, I really love him. So, forgive me. I have to say that I rejected your proposal," Dareen said firmly.

"You ...!" The man growled furiously, but could do nothing.

Dareen stood with Daisha, saying goodbye to everyone.

"Please, enjoy the party. Excuse me."

The two bowed while leaving the gathering while holding hands in a friendly manner.