
Tok ... tok ...
"Well, Zia. It must be them" said Bi Narti.
The middle-aged woman walked over to the door and opened the door. It seems that Mr. Dodi's family is standing in front of his house.
Bi Narti smiled warmly to welcome Mr. Dodi's family and invite them to enter.
"Come, Sir. Please come in" said Bi Narti as he opened the door to his house even wider.
Mr. Dodi with his wife and Aditya immediately entered the simple room. Not to forget, Bi Narti also invited them to sit on the wooden chair there.
"Wait a minute, sir, Mom. I call her Nazia first" Bi Narti said.
"Yes, Mom. Please ..."
Bi Narti immediately entered Nazia's room and invited the girl to come with him to the front room.
"Son, Mr. Dodi's family is waiting for you. Yukk, we're meeting them!"
Nazia nodded her head and then got up from her sitting position. He and Bi Narti walked towards the front room together.
"Oh my God, I give my life to you and may this be the best choice for me" Nazia said in her heart.
Meanwhile, Aditya looks restless. Actually he had promised Helen that tonight he would take the woman to dinner at a famous restaurant (Restaurant owned by Aunt Mira). However, his dinner plan must fail due to his father's strange request.
The mother continued to pay attention to Aditya who seemed unsettled. He stroked Aditya's shoulders gently while smiling warmly.
"Son, just for a second. Once everything is in order, you can go, really!" said The Mother.
Aditya did not answer. His face still looked sour, even he did not want to return the smile thrown by his mother.
Not long after, Nazia and Bi Narti arrived in the room. Nazia approached them and sat in one of the chairs, as did Bi Narti.
"Look, Aditya! There she is Nazia. She's beautiful, isn't she?!" his mother said Aditya while patting his son's shoulder.
Aditya watched Nazia from head to toe. He raised his eyebrows when he saw the girl's appearance. He had suspected before, that the girl named Nazia was a geeky girl and also a village.
"Hmmm, that's right my guess! She's just a geeky girl and a kampungan" muttered Aditya.
"Hush, Aditya! Can't say that. Nazia is beautiful! It's just that circumstances do not allow him to be able to appear like the women you often play with at home," said the Mother half-whispering.
Aditya again put on a lazy face especially when he and Nazia looked at each other. Although Aditya admitted that what his mother said was true, but he still could not accept Nazia as his life companion.
"He's ancient!" said again.
"Come, Aditya!" persuade the Mother.
"Son Zia, this is Om's son, his name is Aditya. He will be your future husband" said Mr. Dodi.
Shakily, Nazia reached out her hand and was immediately greeted by the man.
"Nazia," he said.
"Addit!" sahut Aditya.
"How about, Zia boy? Are you willing to be a future wife for Aditya? Om hope you will, because this is Om's promise to your father, Mr. Joseph, before your father died" said Mr. Dodi.
Nazia was silent while lowering her head. He still hesitates to accept or reject this match. If he rejects this match, it means he rejects the wishes of his late father.
"How about, Zia boy?" ask Mr. Dodi again, because Nazia did not also open her voice.
Nazia exhaled a long breath then nodded her head slowly. "Alright, Om. Nazia accepted it," he said.
Aditya was silent. Not a word came out of his mouth and he still put on a sour face when he noticed the people in the room, including his parents.
"Good! A new story is about to begin. Now let's see, to what extent our story will go, Nazia!" inner Aditya.
While Mr. Dodi and the Wife were talking about their wedding day preparations, Aditya got up and asked permission to go home first to his Father and Mother.
"Dad, Mom, Adit wants to go home first,"
"Well, Dit. We're not done talking about your marriage, you're running away!" pissed Mom.
"Give everything to you, Adit don't follow."
"But,"
His mother Aditya said his son had left the room and drove away with his car.
Suddenly the room became quiet after Aditya's departure. Mr. Dodi and his wife looked at Nazia and Bi Narti.
"I'm sorry Aditya, son Zia. Maybe he is having a promise that he cannot leave behind" said Mr. Dodi with a reddened face in embarrassment.
"It's okay, Om. Nazia understood," Nazia said with a warm smile.
Meanwhile, the,
Aditya keeps swearing rough in his car. He was really upset with his parents who matched him with a girl like Nazia. Geeky, geeky and not fashionable at all.
"A girl like that became my soul mate? Yes Tuha, want to put where my face has a village wife like her!" objurgation.
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