
It is customary, now papa Reza always pairs a seat belt for Ajeng, also release it later.
It was an exciting moment for both of them. Papa Reza is always looking for opportunities to get close, and Ajeng likes to get close to papa Reza.
Click! the seat belt sound has been completed. Ajeng who had since lowered his gaze began to look up, slowly staring at the handsome face of the future husband.
"A-ayo," asked Ajeng with a stutter.
Reza smiled and nodded, she sat back in her own chair perfectly. Start the engine and go from there.
They will visit the Carter family's main house, to meet Aunt Jia, the owner of Princess Oma's chosen wedding organizer to handle all the preparations for their engagement and wedding.
Because their families have a close relationship so Ajeng and Reza do not need to go to the office, just go straight to the WO's house.
About 30 minutes into the journey, they finally arrived at their destination. Ajeng was again flabbergasted when he saw a house that was as magnificent as that of papa Reza.
But the courtyard of this house looks wider, also many beautiful flowers as a garden in that yard.
So cool to watch, Ajeng until not aware if the car has stopped. His gaze was out the window.
"Darling," call Reza.
Ha's? Ajeng momentarily cengo, turned his head and looked at papa Reza with his gaze staring confused.
"What?" What's papa calling? tanya Ajeng, more questions in her heart.
"Let's go down" Reza asked, leaning toward Ajeng and releasing her seatbelt.
The deg! papa called me baby, right? batin Ajeng, afraid of mishearing.
But want to clarify instead shame yourself.
Reza then went down first and Ajeng soon followed. The man reached out his right hand wanting to join.
"The words of Oma Putri do not hold back with Mas," replied Ajeng wirih, between fear of Oma Putri and fear of papa Reza.
And hearing that answer Reza so funny himself, his right hand that did not get a reception then went up and stroked the top of Ajeng's head gently.
"It's good that you remember, if you forget I can do more."
"What's? what does it mean, Mas?"
"Come on in."
"Do more what?" ask Ajeng while running a little, following the steps of the husband wide to immediately enter the house.
But Reza did not answer the Ajeng's question, he just smiled broadly. Doing more, of course means being able to hug and kiss.
Realizing his near-delighted mind, Reza became a whimper of his own head.
The woman looked aged but did not diminish her beauty.
"For Auntie, introduce this to my future wife" said Reza, greeting and introducing Ajeng.
Aunt Jia smiled, after shaking hands she immediately hugged Ajeng, anxious, funny and beautiful.
"Deliver you dear, aunt is aunt Jia."
"Aunty's bell."
"Let's sit down," Jia asked anyway.
They were all sitting in that middle room chair, Ajeng's mouth was gaping and his eyes were twinkling, when looking at the table already lined up many very beautiful rings, there might be 100 pairs in number.
A jewelry store is like this one in the house.
By Allah, O Allah, the Inward Doorman, flabbergasted himself.
"Ajeng is very beautiful, if according to aunty, this ring is the most suitable for you. But if you want to be picky first please," said aunt Jia.
Ajeng could not answer anything, still not expecting the diamond ring in front of him.
Erwin's gold ring was taken by Elis.
"Darling, how? which one do you like?" ask Reza.
"Huh? su-like everything," replied the stuttering Ajeng.
Reza stroked the top of Ajeng's head so anxious.
And aunt Jia who saw the two also joined her own smiles.
"Try to wear it, honey, let you be sure" said Aunt Jia.
He stared doubtfully, could he really try.
Reza then took the ring of choice of aunt Jia and immediately paired it on the ring finger belonging to Ajeng.
Real pretty.
Both eyes Ajeng even more sparkling.
"Beautiful, like you," Reza said, they both looked at each other intensely.
And aunt Jia felt like she wanted to disappear from there immediately. Not strong to see that sight. It makes him nostalgic when young. The love that makes it seem in this world is just the two of them.