My husband Tajir & Arogan (Season 1)
CHAPTER III

Delia did not expect to board Rafael's private plane. The woman continued to be silent while enjoying the view from the plane, the trip was not so long compared to he used to ride buses and ships. The woman continued to bend her face, not out of anger but she was thinking about how to say all this to her parents.

"Ehm... Smile Delia, your pouting face is pissing me off half to death" Rafael said.

But actually very different from the heart of the man, he just wanted to pull his face and menci umnya because of anxiety.

Delia turned her face, she looked at Rafael.

"I'm not pouting, I'm enjoying the view" Delia replied and turned her face away.

Rafael wanted to talk more with the woman, but it looked like they were almost at Raden Intan II airport. Sure enough, a flight attendant announced that the plane was about to land. They were also getting ready to get off the plane.

Delia closed her eyes in fear that the plane's shock was strong when it landed at the airport. At once Rafael clasped his hand.

"It's okay, just a moment Del," said Rafael.

Delia opened her eyes while pulling her hand. The plane began to stabilize, and after the plane stopped, the door opened wide and the stairs were lowered slowly. Both of them got off the plane.

Delia felt dizzy, it looked like she was jetlagged. He was embarrassed in front of the man. Realizing Delia's paled face, Rafael immediately grabbed her shoulder.

"You okay?" ask Rafael.

Delia nodded her head slowly. I don't know why Rafael wanted to protect that woman. He continues to help Delia get to their rental car.

The journey from Raden Intan II airport to Delia's house was not so far away. The woman kept showing directions to her house.

"Your parents must not be happy to see their children as if they were forced to marry me" said Rafael.

"Didn't I be forced to marry, I don't know you at all, it must be married to a loving partner, not like us. You even keep threatening me, what's his name if not forced into marriage? I really don't understand why you want to marry a woman you don't recognize" Delia replied.

Rafael smiled, he deliberately provoked Delia's anger so that the woman did not feel his jetlag.

"I sincerely invite you to marry me" said Rafael.

"Ciiiih, so that's your sincerity" said Delia.

Rafael did not answer Delia's words again until finally their car stopped in front of the alley.

"My house went into a small alley, the car couldn't get in" Delia said.

"All right, let's go down now" replied Rafael.

Both get out of his car, Rafael takes his suitcase while pulling it and follows Delia's footsteps. The woman stopped right at her doorstep. Rafael looked at the woman's simple house.

"This is our hut, maybe the size of my house is smaller than your bathroom" said Delia.

"Am I judging your house? Knock on the door" said Rafael.

Delia looked at Rafael, "how do I explain this?"

"You don't have to worry, I'll tell them."

Delia took a deep breath while knocking on her door.

A woman was heard saying from inside the house. Delia's heart was pounding, she missed the woman so much. The door was immediately open. At once Delia hugged the woman who was none other than her own mother.

"Oh my God, is this really my daughter's dream last night" said Emili Laros, embracing Delia.

After the two were satisfied hugging each other, Emili looked behind Delia.

"Who's this guy, son?" ask Emili.

"Meet me aunty, I am Rafael Widjaja" replied Rafael.

Delia's father suddenly appeared when he heard the excitement in front of his house, the man was also surprised when he saw the return of his daughter.

"Delia..."

"Dad.." said Delia while hugging her father.

"How did you get back? Aren't you off for college?" ask Derry Laros.

Delia looked at Rafael.

"Who is this guy?" ask Derry again.

"I'm Rafael Widjaja om" replied Rafael again.

"Rafael Widjaja, like the father had heard his name," said Derry Laros, thinking.

"He is the CEO of PT. Sinar Abadi well, he often appears on television and newspapers," replied Delia.

Derry and Emili go wide, they let Rafael in.

"What's this famous man doing to our house Del?" whiskey Emili.

"She'll explain it, ma'am."

"Alright, help me make him a drink."

"Sorry Widjaja, this is our hut" said Derry.

"Call Rafael om, and the shack that om says is very comfortable and warm" he replied.

Rafael looked at Delia who was serving his drink, "maybe this is very sudden om, aunt.but I came here to ask permission for you to marry your daughter, Delia."

Delia almost spilled her drink, the man immediately talked about it when they had just arrived there. Likewise with both of Delia's parents who were very surprised to hear it.

"How could a Widjaja want to marry our poor daughter, and this is very sudden" Emili said.

"I love Delia for who she is, I just don't want to lose her om, auntie," replied Rafael, smiling at Delia, "and we intend to get married the day after tomorrow in Jakarta" he added.

Again, Delia's parents were shocked.

"Don't play Rafael, even if we're poor, but we can't let go of our child in this way. You asked her permission to marry him as if you were asking permission to invite her to play," Emili said slightly offended.

"I'm sorry if Rafael is disrespectful, but we planned it for a long time, and you don't have to worry, the preparation is 90%, and I'm really serious about Delia" Rafael replied.

Emili got up from her seat, she pulled Delia back inside. Leaving her husband with Rafael.

"What are you doing, Delia, you're not pregnant, are you?" ask Emili.

"Oh my God, Delia is a virgin" replied Delia.

"But why is it so sudden, son. What do you think we are? even on the phone, you never told me about this guy" Emili said.

Delia's heart ached hearing the words of her mother, how she could tell the story, she knew Rafael only yesterday, it also used a threat.

"I'm sorry ma'am, I can't tell this matter to mom because Delia doesn't want to make mom worry, Delia promises to solve this problem on her own," Delia thought.

Emili closed her eyes while hugging her beloved daughter again.

"Aren't you afraid of Widjaja's family insults, son? We are clearly different, we are not rich people like them" Emili said.

"Delia loved her mom, we loved each other" Delia replied lying.

Emili let go of her embrace.

"You sure?" ask Emili.

Delia nodded her head.

"Mom can't say anything more, son, but if you're not happy later, tell mom Del everything, remember you're our only daughter. We just want you to be happy."

Delia hugged her mother again.

"Thank you mom, sorry Delia had to lie to you. No matter what happens, Delia won't burden you. Delia will handle it herself," Delia thought.

Emili took her daughter back to see them. Somehow Rafael convinces his father that Derry has agreed to their marriage.

"Tonight stay here. Although this place is small, but you can occupy Delia's room" said Emili.

Raphael looked at them alternately, "is it okay? What about Delia?"

"Let's sleep with her mom, I can sleep on the couch" Derry replied.

"I'd better find a hotel around here" Rafael said.

"Already expected, he would live in a hut like this well, ma'am," chirped Delia annoyed.

"Oh my God, that's not it, baby. All right, I'll follow you. I'll spend the night here. But tomorrow we have to go to Jakarta, because the wedding preparation is only two days," Rafael said.

"So you guys really did it that fast?" ask Emili.

Rafael nodded his head, "there's something I can't explain aunty. Obviously we still have to do it the day after."

"Had ma'am not asked again, let nak Rafael rest first. Delia, take Rafael to your room" Derry ordered.

Delia takes Rafael to her room.

"You don't lie to my parents too much, this marriage was forced not on the basis of love" Delia said.

"After I met your parents, this marriage became Del's serious."

"You're not sane."

"True, I am not sane," said Rafael while pulling Delia.

As soon as the man returned****** his lips, Delia was wide-eyed while pushing Rafael's body.

"You.." said Delia angrily.

Rafael smiled, and the woman just left him.

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