
"This is your room, don't expect me to be kind to you and give you a room larger than this, I know your room must not be this big either right?!. " mrs Sri said when driving Dilla to the room that Dilla will occupy in this house.
"This alone is already very big aunt." said Dilla.
"Tante. aunty, from now on you must call me Madam." said Mrs Sri.
Dilla was silent, it felt that the name was too stepped on her pride, she was not there to be used as a babu right.
Fortunately Arya immediately came and heard his mother's words.
"Ma, it's appropriate that Dilla should be treated that way. Dilla was Arya Ma's future wife.Huppa she began to learn to call Mama by the name of Mama." said Arya.
"What??, would I not accept him as my son-in-law. Until anytime the prospective daughter-in-law of Mama is just Siska. " replied Madam Sri with her rent.
"This mama, do you still not understand what Papa said earlier while on the ship!!" snapped Mr. Bambang.
"Listen to all of you!!!" Mr. Bambang gathered all the workers in his house from the gardener, the cook, the loundry worker, the security guard and cleaning everything so gathered.
"I introduce you all, this is Nak Faradilla, you can call her Non Dilla. She is my future daughter-in-law, so you must treat her well, do not let anyone dare to mess or intend evil with him, or you will deal with me!!". " said Mr. Bambang firmly.
"Good sir. " Reply everyone.
Dilla just looked down embarrassed, because she was introduced as a prospective daughter-in-law.
Actually, everyone there became shocked, because as far as they know the future daughter-in-law of this family is Siska not Dilla.
These servants exchanged lyrics and wondered where this girl named Dilla came from, because the circumcision of the clothes she was wearing seemed like she did not come from a family that was.
Arya smiled with satisfaction as the Papa supported her relationship with Dilla.
"Thank you Papa. "he said to the Papa.
"Yes dear, from now on Arya, you take good care of Dilla and another Dilla, tomorrow you come with Om, Om will register you to a famous college in this city. " mr. Bambang said to Arya and moved to Dilla.
"Good Om. "
"Do you like his room?" asked Mr. Bambang.
"Like Om. "
"But Om prefers that if you move to the room on the second floor next to Arya's room, it is more suitable for you" said Mr. Bambang.
Madam Sri's eyes glared disapprovingly.
Arya and Dilla looked at each other in confusion and fear of Madam Sri's eyes.
"You don't have to be afraid of my wife, this house is not just hers. Come Arya we take Nak Dilla upstairs. "take Mr. Bambang while coding his servant to immediately bring a bag containing Dilla's clothes to the top.
Dilla also follow what was said by Mr. Bambang, Arya also went up, he also wanted to go to his room.
"What the hell, the more visited later tuh village girl!!". said Madam Sri with a face full of anger.
Her eyes pensively stared at the back of Dilla who was climbing the stairs with her husband and son Arya.
Madam Shinta stomped her feet on the floor as she was so upset.But no one cared.
Dilla was present in the room shown by Mr. Bambang, this time the room was twice as large as the room that had been shown by Mrs Sri.
Dilla was amazed to look at the interior of the room, everything looked beautiful and elegant. The combination of wall chat and also furniture with the same color and everything seems luxurious.
Dilla never expected to stay in this luxurious room.Dilla's dream did not dare to imagine it.
"Come in, this is now your room, son Dilla, I hope you feel at home in this house. Don't mind what my wife says, she's like that, but she's actually a good woman if you can take her heart. " Said Mr. Bambang.
"Okay Om, Dilla is very grateful for the same Om who has been very good with me.Maybe my whole life, I will also not be able to reply to all this." replied Dilla.
Dilla just smiled and nodded.
"Then, you just rest first.Om want to go down first. "
"Thank you Om. ".
" Together Son." replied Mr. Bambang.
Arya and Dilla came out of the room.
" Dilla, you get some rest.I also want to go back to my room first."
"Thank you, Bang Arya. "
"I want to thank you if not for you and your family. Wherever possible I can be here and gather again with my parents, replied Arya.
Dilla was wrong.
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Meanwhile, downstairs. Madam Sri was busy calling someone, it seems from the way her mother Arya was calling her favorite prospective daughter-in-law, who else if not Siska.
Madam Sri asked the woman to come to her house immediately because Arya was back.
"Yes, Siska will come Aunty." said the woman.
"Just you do not let it not come yes, fear it will even Arya taken people." said Mrs Sri.
" Taken people how does Auntie mean?? "
"That's why you should come here quickly, don't be late. "
"Ooo so is Tan. " Siska felt something strange.
In his heart he was very surprised to hear the news that Arya had been found alive and had now returned to his house. Siska is worried that later Arya will tell her Mama and Papa that vdia and her lover have harmed Arya.
"Hallo Siska, are you still there??. "Ask Madam Sri.
" eee... I.. Yes Aunt, I will definitely come. "he replied nervously.
" Alright, Aunt wait a minute, "said Madam Sri while hanging up the phone.
" Hem, just look at you village girl. How could you possibly compete with my future son-in-law Siska. You are like the sky and the Earth.!. "murm Mrs Sri while staring at the top floor.
The woman continued to grumble, this time she wanted to devise a plan to humiliate Dilla in front of Arya and her Husband. So that my father and son could see the superiority of Siska when compared to Dilla the village girl' he thought.
Dilla who was still in her room became the youngest, the room she had just entered was very spacious.
Not only spacious, but this room is also very beautiful.The interior is more luxurious than the first room earlier, Dilla unceasingly amazed.
" Once, I'd better take a shower first, then I'll pray. "he said.
Dilla went into the bathroom, how shocked she saw the sophisticated equipment in the room. Everything's like toiletries in a five-star hotel.
Everything was complete and neatly arranged, Dilla was afraid that she would damage it if she used the equipment. Dilla touched her seat very carefully, when she remembered when she was only bathing in the river using wet and rame-rame with the villagers.
But here he has a private bathroom that he only wears alone and is complete with allotments, also a shower with cold hot water temperature settings and also an elegant and luxurious hand wash. The glass in this bathroom is also very large, unlike at home.
" It's a house or a hotel??. "murm Dilla while looking around her.
Dilla put the towel, apparently in the bathroom is already available a special towel storage cabinet. There are already many towels arranged neatly and clean also fragrant.
But Dilla was afraid to use it, let alone it was not hers.Dilla decided to use her own towel, she felt more comfortable.