
Feeling Chan approach even holding his hand made Fiola startled. Especially when he saw Chan's gaze that was afraid of the centile boy. Making Fiola hold back a laugh.
Brugggg
Hearing that made them stare at the person who was grimacing. Then a few minutes of laughter sounded.
"Why is there?" said her mother Chan approached her husband who was sitting handsome.
"May eat grass!" answer Papa Chan's cynics. He woke up with the help of his wife and cleaned his body.
"Our father is again the application process. Why even climb the tree all" said his wife who asked her husband to sit on the mat.
"Himself who told me to go up. And now it has fallen even in the omelin" grumbled his papa Chan by loosening the collar of his shirt.
"This, Om. Drink first" said Fiola handed water to papa Chan.
While his wife was cool to eat rujak without caring about the condition of her husband. "Here, pa?" she said by feeding guava to her husband who was immediately accepted by her husband.
Seeing that made Fiola gawk as it made up so quickly. It was just that I was already bribing each other. "Don't be surprised by their behavior. You will see it every day so strengthen your faith" whispered Chan who realized Fiola's thoughts.
Hearing that made Fiola look at Chan questioningly and Chan nodded. "So I'm rarely home and I'd rather be in the apartment. Because if there is a house that is even like a mosquito repellent" said Chan made Fiola chuckle.
"Khemm,!!" said Mr. Surat who came with his clothes are neat. Just his collared shirt and his cloth pants were a little shabby. And next to him is his wife.
The eyes looked back at the person who was beating. "Cough, sir?" asked his father Chan who handed over drinking water to Mr. Narasi to make them look at him.
Now they have been sitting on a mat accompanied by a rujak who lives from his guava. With a face and mouth red with pungency.
"So gini sir, I as I" he said cut as a result of holding spicy in his mouth. "Father of Chan. Want to propose to your daughter, Fiola. To be the wife of our son Chan" said his father Chan who had a spicy mouth in his mouth.
Hearing that made Fiola startled and looked at Chan in full search who was replied with a small nod. "I don't have the right to break it. Because the one who would run it was my daughter. So for that I leave it to Fiola" said Mr. Chan by trying to withstand the turmoil in his heart.
Now the eyes of Chan and Chan's parents were staring at Fiola with a difficult to decipher gaze. Except for Chan who had not worn his smile since.
Fiola who was charged looked at his parents and then looked back at Chan and Chan's parents. Fiola was worried and scared and did not know how to. However, the hand strokes from both her parents made Fiola nod his head.
"Yes!!!" said the man who hugged his son who was still fixated in the daze of thought digesting the nod from Fiola.
While Fiola's parents were confused because it should be the one who said 'yes' was their child. However, these were even their excited parents.
"So when's the wedding?" the words of Mr. Surat made Chan's parents let go of their embrace.
"Fastly. Next week too" chirped his mother Chan made everyone who heard her gawk.
"I'll excuse you. Want to call someone" said papa Chan who was taken by all of them.
"Look, Mom. We have a brother's wedding next week. How about the end of the year. Because we also have to inform relatives and prepare the cost" said Mr. Surat to make his mother Chan think for a moment.
"thank you. Because it is willing to make our son-in-law and child for you. But because this is our daughter's wedding so let us also participate in it" said Fiola's mother was happy.
Chan's mother stood up and hugged his iron body. While the perpetrator just lowered his head and sometimes looked at each other unintentionally. They both feel awkward.
"Just put it there" said Papa Chan who invited their attention.
The black-clothed and lined person brought a gift or a gift for Fiola. "Be careful putting it down" papa Chan's instructions.
Seeing that made Fiola's neighbors stare in amazement at them. "Why else?" asked Mama Chan who was confused by her husband's idea.
"This is a gift for his application. Papa is ready. Time yes we ask children people do not bring as much. Mama anyway, the work is just to aja." his papa Chan's nagging against his wife who just loves pretty.
"Message!!. This is a handover from us." said his father Chan who hugged Mr. Surat with pleasure. While Mr. Surat is still fixated with the incident just now.
"Thank you, one more time" said Fiola's mother.
They sit down and discuss their child's wedding, which will be held at the end of the month. At the end of the month, they are going on their honeymoon. If that's what they're talking about, it's important because the rest they're talking about is their daily lives.
Now Fiola and Chan are distancing themselves from the parents. The two of them walked towards the rice field not far from Fiola's house. They felt awkward after the application event.
"Why not say?" asked Fiola who opened his voice.
Chan looked at Fiola from the side and then looked back at the vast expanse of rice fields "And I told you I'd go to the house you were sleeping at on the weekend" Chan said lightly.
Fiola looked at Chan who also greeted him making Fiola take his eyes off. "You're beautiful if you wear a dresser. Like this." said Chan made Fiola embarrassed by his reddened ears.
Seeing that made Chan laugh. "You're bullshing" Chan said making Fiola snort and pinch Chan's arm.
"I'm really upset with you. It was as if coming to my house and going to bed. And marriage?. We'll get married at the end of the month. You think not?. We just got to know. If if I'm evil continue to morotin you how?!" fiola's annoyance with hands continued to beat Chan brutally to vent his frustration.
"But it's not. I know you're a good guy. Well....uh.." said Chan who increasingly upset Fiola.
"Ish,,,,,!!!" fiola's annoyance made Chan catch Fiola's hand and bring his face closer to Fiola. And Chan's gaze locked onto Fiola's movements.
Their gazes collided with each other looking for the beauty of their feelings. Chan slowly brought his face closer to Fiola and unwittingly Fiola's eyes began to close as the distance between them eroded.
Brug....
The sound made them feel awkward. Chan and Fiola stared at each other again then turned their eyes away.
"Hwua....take Ola!!" someone's shout made Chan and Fiola look for the origin of the sound. However, their gaze fixed on the swaying rice wave made Chan and Fiola approach him.
"Hiks....Ma'am Ola. Gio fell" he said, leaving Fiola and Chan glued to him because the boy's face and body were covered in mud.
A second later they laughed at him making the little boy cry out loud again.