Night Destiny
Reception Plan

Azka and Salsa's relationship is increasingly harmonious. The two will have a wedding reception in three weeks. Azka left everything to her mother, Gita, also to the best WO to take care of her wedding party with her wife. The happy news was certainly welcomed by the Ibrahim family. And the plan, today Salsa will also tell this news to her parents. Today Salwa is allowed to go home, and Salsa will come to pick Salwa up from the hospital.

Azka could not accompany his wife because she had to metting with clients. So Salsa was taken to the hospital by her driver-in-law.

After arriving at the hospital, the 26-year-old woman walked gracefully to the room where her sister was being treated. Many pairs of eyes are fascinated by the beauty of Salsa. Of course, besides being beautiful the woman was also friendly. Salsa occasionally smiled as she passed someone looking at her.

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Salsa went into her sister's room, where she saw some bags were ready. Salwa herself is being examined by a doctor.

Anya who saw the arrival of her daughter immediately approached the woman. "You're finally here, baby!."

"Yes, Ma. Sorry for a long time, it's been jammed in the street!."

"No problem, Salwa also recently checked by a doctor. Papa is taking care of the administration below. Are you alone?" asked Anya who did not see her daughter-in-law.

"Mas Azka has metting so can't go."

Salsa's reply left Salwa a little disappointed. He wanted to see Azka.

"The conditions are getting better. Do not forget the drug is routinely taken and control it every week ya."

"Okay, thank you doctor."

"Either. Then I'll say good."

After the departure of the doctor who examined Salwa, Danar also came after completing the hospital administration. Not to forget followed by a nurse who carries a wheelchair.

"Have you come, son?."

"Already Pa. Just got."

"Everything's done, right?" Anya nodded. "Then let's go home."

Danar, assisted by the sisters, brought Salwa to be put in a wheelchair. Then the middle-aged man pushed his second daughter's wheelchair out of the room. Followed by Anya and Salsa carrying Salwa's bag.

Upon arrival at the hospital lobby, Danar's driver opened the door immediately. Danar again carried his daughter into the car and sat her in the middle seat. Salsa and Anya also followed and sat down beside Salwa. Danar himself sat in front of the driver.

The journey from the hospital to the house felt so long because of prolonged traffic jams. After almost an hour, they arrived at the luxurious residence that became Danar's residence.

This is the second time Salsa has come to this house. If the first one he can't get inside. This time he will enter and find out what kind of house the parents and his sister live in.

"Be careful, Pa," Danar nodded, with a slow but determined step, he carried Salwa towards the girl's room.

Salsa looked around, Salwa's room was as luxurious as the princess's room in the fairy tale kingdom. The area may be 6x the area of his room in the orphanage. Large beds, neatly lined cabinets, decorative tables and even everything in his sister's room was all luxurious.

"You rest first, baby. Mom and sister want to laugh first."

"You won't accompany me here? We just got home, and you're gonna leave me alone?" asked Salwa.

"We don't want to accompany you. But you have to rest a lot to recover quickly. You want to immediately move as usual right," Salwa nodded, "There you have to rest a lot. Mama will be here again."

Anya brought Salsa into the living room. There was already Danar who seemed to be waiting for them.

"Sit down, baby."

Salsa nodded, she sat beside her mother, while her Papa was across from them.

"This is your first time in this house, right? You wanna look around your house?."

"My house?" asked Salsa in surprise

"Yes, this house is also your home. There's even your room here. You want to see it?."

"Sorry Ma, actually I can't stay here long. I'm going to Mas Azka's office to deliver lunch."

Anya's face turned disappointed, Salsa who realized it immediately persuaded her mother. "Tomorrow I'll come here often. Don't be sad, yeah!."

She smiled, "Yes already. You're married, so you're not just Mama's. You have a responsibility to your husband."

"Thank you because Mama is so understanding. Oh yeah, Ma, Pa. Actually, I'm here to tell you that Mas Azka and I are going to have our wedding reception."

Danar looked at his daughter, "Right? When?."

"Three more weeks."

"Why all of a sudden, is three weeks enough to prepare everything?" Anya asked.

"Everything is taken care of by Mother Gita and WO. So Mama doesn't have to worry. I'm just asking for your blessing."

Anya was as disappointed as Anya. As a mother, she also wanted to help prepare for her daughter's wedding. But what do you want to say, they just met. Salsa's attitude was also still a little awkward towards her and her husband. So Anya can only give up. After all, Gita can certainly prepare everything very well.

"Yes already. Mama and Papa can only support whatever you do. I pray that you are always happy. Azka is a good man, Papa is sure you can be happy with her!."

"True, Mama is also very confident, Azka is able to make you happy. As parents, we can only wish you and your little family the best."

"Thank you for the prayer, Ma, Pa. I also hope my household with Mas Azka will always be happy."

Anya hugged her daughter, "Surely, you guys must be happy. You guys love each other. Mama sure, as strong as any storm that lines your household later, with strong love, all of you will be able to pass. Trust and communication are the keys to happiness. Never make a decision when you are emotional. Speak well from heart to heart. All problems will be solved if discussed properly. Azka will not know what your mind is or vice versa, so communication is very important. No home is out of trouble. Quarrels will be a spice that further strengthens your love.

"Thank you, Ma. I'll listen to your mother's advice."

"Together, darling. As a mother, of course Mama wants to see Mama's daughter happy."

Salsa nodded and smiled, "Then I go home first Ma, Pa. The driver's mother is already in front."

"Just play here often. I want to spend more time with you."

"Surely, then I'll go home first."