
Submission of the application has been given by Miss Jessika to her parents Jihan, namely Dusk Starla Airen and also Kabir Kasyafani Sanders.
"So Jessika's mother wanted to propose to my daughter named Jihan Yuanni Ulli or Jinan Yuanna Ranya Bu Jessica?' tanya Kabir's.
Jessika looked at her husband Mr. Marchel and her mother-in-law, Ms. Margaretha.
"What are Mr Kabir, we really don't understand? Because according to my son's wishes and wishes that he wants to apply for is your daughter Jihan Yuanni Ulli not Jinan," Jessika said.
"Pardon us before deciding to accept his proposal, it's good that you all taste my wife's food first" he asked Kabir.
Ms. Jessika and Ms. Margaretha smiled in response to her words from Kabir, who was still quite young from an actual age.
Everyone tasted typical cakes made by Dusk and also cold drinks made by Zania Mirzani and Naysila.
"This woo is very delicious and delicious, his wife Pak Kabir is very good at cooking" he said Mr. Marchel.
Ms. Margaret shook her head as she continued to taste one by one the wet and dry cakes that were in front of her.
"Subhanallah, honestly for the rest of my life, I just ate a really good cake for the first time" said Ms. Margaret.
"Alhamdulillah if you like it, even though all these cakes are made in our kitchen in Jakarta," said Pak Septa Danu who had always praised the cuisine of his wife and daughter-in-law.
"Well, since all the cakes I have tasted one by one, we will talk seriously about our arrival here, which is that we want to propose to your daughter named Jihan Yuanna Ulli instead of Jinan. By the way you guys have a daughter how many people?" Ask Ms. Margaret.
Just after Dusk wanted to answer a question from the woman who was called oma by her future ex was stopped when Jinan arrived.
"Assalamualaikum Moms. Dad," said Jinan as he grabbed the hands of his parents and then kissed the back of the hand with full reverence.
Everyone was staring towards the arrival of Jinan, Giska Inayah and the two young men who else if not the Primary Scale Ocean and the Gibran Fayyad Triadji.
Jessika stood up and walked towards Jinan's arrival with a big smile.
Miss Jessika pulled Jinan's hand to follow her and walked towards her two families, "This is the girl my son Kaisan wants to propose to, not the others. Is his name really Jihan?" Ask Miss Jessika who smiles widely because the woman her son wants to marry is according to the photo given before they come to her magnificent house Pak Raka Bumi and Bu Saskia Shopiah.
Ms. Hanin Mazaya immediately got up from her sitting position, "sorry, this granddaughter of mine is not Jihan Madam and Mister. However, his twin brother Jihan, so his father asked you all who you want to apply for your son to make sure it is not to misunderstand and wrong people are afraid in the future wrong people," obviously Ms. Hanin.
Everyone was flabbergasted to hear the words from Bu Hanin of Kabir's mother.
"Oh so it seems, you guys are really very similar. That's why we're wrong, forgive us for this accident" Jessika said regretfully.
O Allah I, who pray every day to be reunited with a Caucasian man named Kaisan Al-ayyubi Haiyan, even my sister who wants to be proposed to them.
Jinan tried to be strong and strong in front of everyone and did not want to show the hardness and sadness of his heart.
Maybe Mr. Kai's soul mate is my own brother, not me. I'm going to tell you to get married.
Jinan occasionally threw away her face so that her tears would not drip in front of others.
"Yes they are also like a betel in two rightly so Mami," she asked Ms Jessika.
Everyone there smiled at Miss Jessika's words.
"If so, how Mr. Kabir, whether our proposal is accepted if our good intentions are welcomed with the word yes, insha Allah tomorrow afternoon we will come to make the engagement first before carrying out and holding the marriage contract and the reception next month," he said Miss Jessika.
Ocean noticed Jinan's unusual change in appearance.
"Ji, what happened to you, you okay?" Ocean's great-grandson who was sitting next to his nephew.
Jinan shook his head and tried to smile even though his heart was sad and disappointed.
"God willing I'm fine Uncle junior," he told Jinan.
"Senja, my wife please call Jihan so that we immediately hear the answer if she agrees to accept Nak Kaisan's proposal or reject it" he asked Kabir.
"Okay husband," replied Dusk who immediately walked towards the stairs.
But, just his step towards the top of the second floor. The corner of the black netra saw the arrival of his daughter along with Raisa Andriana while joking.
I'm sure something happened to Jinan because all the way home, she was very cheerful and jolly, but after arriving home her attitude change was drastically changed and not the same as before.
Ocean constantly stared at Jinan, his best friend's niece.
Never mind, if anything had happened to him, I'm sure he would have spoken to me.
Alhamdulillah very lucky Bang Kabir and Mbak Dusk, his daughter will be proposed by a rich young man who successfully built and pioneered his own business empire.
Hana Aerin was also grateful and happy because the child of her husband's cousin's wife was edited by a successful and wealthy man at his young age.
"Son Jihan is here sitting next to Grandma Nak" she ordered Ms. Hanin.
Raisa brought her face closer to her ear, the hijab-covered Jihan,"look there, the future-in-law and your Oma have come. Mr. Kaisan gercep also apparently."
Jihan immediately walked towards Omanya ma'am Hanin, "wait for Oma Hanin," Jihan replied as she stared at the people who were already present in the room.
Oh Allah, I cannot tell them all if I reject his proposal, Mr. Kai, because of the issue of safety and freedom from Alief from the entanglement of the law and the police until he will be in prison.
I'd rather marry a man I don't love than see Alif Naufal behind bars.
"My granddaughter, this is a family of men named Kaisan who will marry you, they deliberately came suddenly without any prior notice, she said, because he does not want to delay the good things they have planned in advance," he said Mrs Hanin Mazaya.
Jihan turned her gaze around the place and tried to pay attention to one by one, as if hoping that someone would reject the proposal.