Obsessive Love Disorder
Treasure cannot measure a person's degree

“Please sit” pinta The waiter of the hotel for me to wait for her by sitting on the sofa loby.

“No need” reject me politely.

And not long seen the black car that dropped Papa and Mama in front of the lobby.

I immediately waved my hand as they entered and saw me behind the translucent glass.

Mom and Dad were dressed so neatly and formally. Papa is seen wearing a black suit and does not forget his glasses, because he has a disturbance in his vision.

Mom and Dad saw me smiling so happily.

“Hay Pa's. Ma” greeted me while hugging them one by one.

“Do we have to meet in a big place like this?” Ask Papa coldly.

“Pa. Papa and Mama already do not have a house in Jakarta so they rent hotel”

“But this is an expensive hotel once” Papa's lips.

“Already Pa” pinta Mama embraces her arms.

“Come we enter”

I saw Papa's face that was so cold and displeased. I'm afraid that she'll complicate my wedding plans with Aditya. I hope my fear will never happen. I was getting more anxious when the elevator took us to the floor. The elevator was wide open, and the waiter allowed us to get out first.

The waiter knocked on the door. And another servant opened the door behind him.

“Please enter” said the server inside.

Aditya and his two parents immediately stood up to greet me. Aditya justifies his suit and stands firmly by grasping his own hand in front of his shirt.

“Happy Afternoon” greet Mom sweetly to both parents Aditya.

My papa was surprised to see Papa Aditya. So even behind her, Papa Aditya pointed at my Papa.

“Jordi?” Papa Aditya said with continued shock.

“Pak Christ?” I remember that name. Just yesterday Papa told me about a man named Mr. Christ.

“You ?” Papa Aditya asked confusedly looking at me.

“Iya my Papa Dhebi” my Papa said with a polite smile.

“Mr,His Papa Aditya?” Ask Papa I don't believe it either.

“Iya” Papa Aditya replied enthusiastically.

Then they shake hands with a smile feeling that this is so funny. Me and Aditya threw each other a confused look.

“Include this my wife” My Papa said holding Mama's back.

“Hallo. Rianti” said Mama introduced herself and greeted Papa and Mama Aditya.

“Jessy Caterison's. You can call me Jessy”, said his mother with full courtesy and authoritative.

She smiled at my mother gently.

“Papa knows Papa Aditya?” My whisper can still be heard by the people around me.

“Iya Nak's. Mr. Christ this is what Papa told me yesterday. That gives Papa the confidence to be a developer in the real estate development that will be done in Jogja”

I nodded my head and could understand.

“Yes and your Papa is right hand Om. He can always be trusted and can always be relied on, even he also helped Om for the construction of the Raffles Hotel is”

I was surprised to see Papa. He just smiled with pride.

He knows the price of this hotel. I murmured in my heart.

“Come let's eat first” said Papa Aditya invites my Papa to move to the dining room.

There is so much food on the table. The table is rectangular and large with a total of 10 chairs neatly arranged there.

Papa Aditya sat in the lead end seat. Mama Aditya beside her and followed Aditya.

Papa sat to the left of Papa Aditya followed by Mama and I who sat there.

“Ayok please eat” pinta Papa Aditya.

Then we start eating by taking a few pieces of food at the table.

“I was so surprised it turns out you are Papa from Dhebi”, Papa Aditya said in our dining room.

“Iya Sir. I also never know if it turns out that the Father is Papa Aditya. Because what I know Aditya told by Dhebi is an artist” Papa said with a smile on his face to Papa Aditya.

I immediately panicked back and looked at Aditya who was calm and continued to eat with a slight smile.

“Iya indeed before her Aditya was an artist. She was so hard that I asked her to follow in my footsteps, she chose her own path instead. But thanks to Dhebi's help he was willing to leave all that behind and try to grow his Grandpa”'s business

My father smiled and glanced at me. Everyone glanced at me with pride. And I could only smile stiffly staring at them.

“I've told you about it, right? About Mayangdiri business in Bali?” Ask Papa Aditya trying to remind Papa something.

My dad seemed to be trying to remember.

“Oh Yes Sir. Business that will continue my son. Oh it turns out Aditya?” Ask Papa to clarify.

“Lah yes. That's Aditya, he's my one-on-one son. He just wanted to develop the business now” he said again.

I saw Papa's face instantly change. I don't know what he's thinking. We went back to eating.

After the introductory event we finished. Both my parents say goodbye to Aditya's parents. I saw Aditya's parents so happy and happy. They asked for the next meeting to be held in Bandung at our house. Papa looked confused and displeased yet he tried to hide his puzzled expression. And accept Papa Aditya's request. Then I drove Papa and Mama home.

“Nobody wants Papa to talk first”.

I already knew that Papa really wanted to say something from the moment he ate.

I nodded my head.

“Mas can take me to private room?” Ask the waiter who brought us. I remember if the hotel had a meeting room and private space such as a living room to be used by hotel visitors.

“Good. Follow me”

Then he escorted me and my parents to a private room.

The room looked like an ordinary living room. That only has sofas and great aesthetic paintings around it. I closed the door to the room. And wait for Papa to speak.

“Nak. Are you sure you will receive Aditya?” Ask Papa doubtfully.

“Why Pa?” I approached Papa who was standing facing the glass that presents a view of Jakarta.

“Sayang. Mr. Christ's family is so big, he has done so much for Papa all this time. Papa feels unworthy to be with her as his besan”

I sighed and hugged Papa.

“Pa. Papa himself taught me if not the treasure that measures one's throne. Papa is also the one who always taught me if I can not be proud of all the treasures we have to someone who can not afford it” said I reminded Papa with his own advice.

“Aditya's parents are so good Pa. They will not look at us as long as we have a sincere heart to accept them. Papa Aditya won't measure how much we have in our possession to be with them. Believe them good people” I keep convincing Papa.

Papa looked at me sadly. He stroked my hair and looked at me so deeply.

“Papa know if Mr. Christ is good son. He never looked at anyone if he felt appreciated by that person”

Then Papa hugged me gently.

“Papa bless you Nak” Papa said in my arms.

I was so happy and surprised. My tears flowed and soaked my cheeks. I'm so happy.