
" Hey Denis, I've arrived, where are you?" a call from Tasha to Denis who has been waiting for her since she got home from work.
"Sorry Sha. I forgot to tell you Sha. I have to fly to Singapore tonight because there is a project our company is working with people there and there is a problem. So sorry I couldn't see you Sha"
"Yes already. Good luck" call was cut off.
Tasha who from noon had given a message to invite Denis to meet and had 2 hours waiting for him at a cafe, which suddenly had to be canceled by Denis. "Denis, actually I want to tell you, that tomorrow is my application day. I'd like to invite you to my parents' happy day, but not my happy day. In fact, you are very busy" he muttered alone in a cafe that has snacks and a glass of juice.
*
Tasha who had just arrived at her house looked at their family room that had been transformed into a proposal decoration, which was conceptualized with green color that dominated with crystal lights that made the decoration increasingly look luxurious.
"I'm going to tie up a relationship with a foreign man that even until now I didn't know about him. People I used to love can disappoint and leave me, especially people I don't know. Oh God what else this ordeal is, may my fear not be as bad as reality" Tasha exhaled heavily. "Well, I'm sincere with whoever you're marrying me"
**
It was morning before noon, all the members of the extended family both Erik and Lita had come to their residence. Everyone is busy preparing for Tasha's proposal. Starting from catering waitresses who have come with their food to be served and also Make up artist who has been hired by the mother.
Tasha, who when she first found out if she would be betrothed by the father, chose to give up all the business of the proposal, even the marriage later to the father and mother.
Tasha who has been dimake over was so memangling polish on her face that it looks very beautiful. And by wearing a kebaya that has been prepared by the mother by being designed like a modern dress adds to the beauty she wears.
The long-awaited event has already begun. The invited guests from the male side had already come to their residence. With her shock Tasha, it turns out that the man her father betrothed was one of the men the father had ever introduced her to his reception of the sister.
"Om old" his bathin who just arrived in the room of the ongoing event. "What the hell betrothed me to be just as old as me who was so much older than me. Am I the 25-year-old with om-om. Is there no longer a man in this world who is the same age as my age what yes"
Tasha who was beside Arga did a ring conversion procession that went quickly. There's no drama that Tasha showed at the proposal.
Tasha could not believe that her sweet finger now had coiled a ring that bound her relationship. Tasha and Arga are becoming more and more clear, the wedding time has also been determined by both parties of their extended family.
'I used to want someone I loved and loved to put my ring on my sweet day. It turned out that the world seemed to be playing tricks on me' he murmured inwardly.
Tasha looked at the man beside her with her sad eyes. "Om old why is here" he whispered to someone named Arga who is his fiancee now.
The 37-year-old Arga still looks charismatic despite being very cold and indifferent. Very dashing and klimis wearing the same color clothes used by Tasha.
"Om what don't-don't I'm a second wife om. Ohhh God this is true, papa should know this. There's no way I'm a destroyer of people's households, or I don't want to be someone's honey. I have to cancel all of this"
"Take care of your little boy's words" he firmly told Tasha who was next to him and stared at each other.
Tasha and Arga are friendly with both families, both Tasha who is closer to the Arga family, and vice versa with Arga, he is also friendly with the Tasha family.
Arga who saw Tasha from a distance who was so trying to get closer to her family made her a little calm. She thought Tasha would not be able to accept her family, due to such a sudden matchmaking.
Arga who was suddenly startled because his back was patted by Erik turned towards him.
"Om" Arga greeted Erik.
"Thank you for accepting this match Arga. A little bit of my grief is disappearing. You even know the condition of Tasha lately. So please treat him well Arga. I trust Tasha to be with you"
"Om, I will take care of Tasha as much as I can"
"Well Arga, I never asked Tasha to be what I wanted to be. I let her walk what she wanted. This is the only one I asked Tasha to marry you. Please keep my trust in you Arga" wipe Erik the back of his future daughter-in-law.
Arga took a deep breath and watched one by one the words of his potential mertunya. "Okay, thanks for your trust in me. I will keep my trust in me as much as possible"
Tasha who had seen the papa so familiar with Arga began to approach after Erik who had passed away left Arga.
"Hey. I look very seriously with my papa. Don't brainwash my papa to keep us together. Just be careful if I know that I will be a second wife. The first person to know is my father. You've got it om" Tasha's eyes stared intently at Arga.
"You're the shit. Who would want to make you a wife. In fact I want to make you a p****r every night I sleep" Arga went and put down the finished juice glass.
Plakk
Tasha's punch landed on Arga's left arm so hard. Fortunately no one saw them because the families were in the guest room that the Tasha family had provided.
"Aiii what the hell are you boys, sick" while rubbing her arm Arga arched her smile. "I'll wait for our first night" looked at Arga and passed away leaving Tasha
"B*******k lo ya om" grumbled Tasha who had left Arga, but still Arga can hear.