PUNISHMENT OF DESTINY
CHAPTER 5. FIRM ESTABLISHMENT

Drowsiness made Mishell sleep until Dawn and the sound of routine calls flowed, waking and inviting people to worship.

Thankfulness came out of Mishell's mouth, and he went to cleanse himself to carry out his duties as a ummah.

When she was done, Mishell went to the kitchen to ask her what she could help with.

"Anggun is up, ma'am?"

"Eh, you're Le. Gracefully taking a bath, you take her Le. It's best to get Anggun's motor first at his friend's house, before going to school."

"Yes Ma'am, Mishell warms up the engine first, while waiting for Graceful."

"But breakfast is Le. It's cooked the fried rice."

"Later with grace, Mom. Oh yes Ma'am, while Mishell is between Gracefuls, I'm getting ready, we're going to Grandpa Artha's house, Boss Mishell."

"So it's been a steady decision you Le?"

"Inshaallah is already Mom. Doain Mishell yes ma'am, so as not to be wrong in living this decision."

"Mother pray Le, you good son, may goodness always be with you."

"Thank you, Mom."

"Sister, let's have breakfast. Later Anggun late, because we will take the bike first right?"

"Yes, come on Mom."

The three also had breakfast together and the mother once again reminded Anggun, if you go home from school you must go home immediately and do not do mischief.

Anggun just nodded, but this afternoon he had promised to go with Reza. I don't know what reason Anggun will give later, when he came home late.

After breakfast, the two agreed with mom, then went to pick up the Anggun motorbike at her friend's house.

The friend turned out to be Reza's friend and when they arrived, it turned out that Anggun motorcycle was being used by his friend's sister.

Marshell and Anggun were disappointed that they used the unlicensed motor with Anggun.

Afraid of being late for school, Mishell and Anggun decided, if tomorrow morning only, they would take the bike.

Graceful went back up to the bike of the brother, then Mishell drove his bike towards the school Anggun.

After greeting Mishell's hand, Anggun ran into the school gate chasing his compatriot.

"Wait up!" yell Mishell.

Gracefully stopped and turned around, "What's the matter, sister?"

"Go back to school, big brother will pick you up!"

"But Brother, Anggun just ride the angkot. Pity Brother Mishell if you have to go back and forth."

"It's okay, anyway Brother will pick you up."

"Silent, he felt that Mishell was beginning to limit her time and company. But, Anggun did not dare to refute other than just nod."

After getting a nod from his sister, Mishell felt calm, then he decided to go home because he was going to go with his mother.

Gracefully continued her steps and entered the classroom.

Mishell returned home and mother was ready.

"Replace your clothes with a nicer Le, I'll wait here!"

"Good Mom!"

Mishell rushes to the room, changes clothes, and puts on shoes. I was amazed to see Mishell's appearance. Despite his simple style and appearance, his good looks still shone.

"Let's go, ma'am."

"Come, you go out first let me lock the door."

After locking the door, the mother went up behind Mishell, holding her son's waist and saying basmallah, they set out.

During the trip, Mishell did not talk much, she just answered every question mother only.

When they arrive, the gatekeeper calls Grandpa Artha if Mishell arrives with her mother.

Mother gaped at the luxurious house that spread wide in front of her. Only this time the mother witnessed a large and magnificent house with a classical order, very containing art.

A guard escorted them in, then left the two in the living room to wait for Grandpa Artha to come out of his room.

The maid served drinks and snacks, and invited Mishell and her mother to enjoy the dish.

Before meeting his guests, Grandpa Artha called his personal assistant to ensure that the wedding would be held today.

Mishell and Mom drank tea, although the drink was hot but Mishell's body temperature dropped dramatically. He was nervous, his hands were trembling and his face was a little pale.

She clasped Mishell's hand and said, "Relax Le, confirm your decision, don't hesitate anymore."

"Yes Ma'am, Mishell is nervous."

"Read the bismillah and multiply the istighfar, Inshaallah your heart will be at ease."

"Yes, Mom."

As Mishell finished her words, Grandpa Artha appeared from the top of the stairs.

Mishell and Mother, who saw him, immediately greeted him and leaned over a little sign of saluting the elder.

"Welcome, Mom! My name is Artha. Did Mishell tell Mom everything about my offer?"

"Already Master!"

"Alright, then we go straight to the heart of the conversation. Mother needs to know, My grandchildren are currently sick, so I asked Mishell to focus on taking care of them after they got married. So Mischel has to stay here. Do you mind?"

"Actually, a man must bring his wife home. But, if Mishell lives here for good, I as a mother don't forbid."

"Thank God you don't mind."

"But our house remains open, whenever your grandson wants to come or stay with us."

Grandfather nodded, then he said, "Now come with me, everything has been prepared, today also their marriage will be carried out. Regarding the reception is up to Mishell, if I agree will be his degree. How's Mishell?"

"Today Sir? I haven't done any preparation yet" said Mishell, who was shocked.

So too with mom. Then he said, "We have brought nothing for you?"

"It doesn't matter, the most important thing is the dowry, even if it's just an imitation jewelry."

"But sir, mother took Mishell by the hand, and she opened the ring on her ring finger and said, "Use this Le as your wedding dowry."

"But it's not Mum's, it's not Mishell's."

"Our mother is also yours Le, all this time yours is also yours for Mother and Graceful. So, use!"

Mishell took the ring from my mother's hand. Actually, it was a gift ring from Mishell's biological mother as a thank you for Ms. Anis. Because he succeeded in helping the birth of his two twin sons. The ring will represent Mama Mishell's birth mother in giving her marriage blessing.

The ring has returned to the rightful son-in-law of the master Bu Anis.

After seeing that Mishell was ready with his dowry or dowry, Grandpa said, "Alright, now come with me!"

Mishell and I followed Grandpa Artha. They were standing in front of a room. A guard opened the door. There looks luxurious decoration for where the marriage contract is carried out.

Some people were already there with the bride and groom sitting in a wheelchair.

Kalila's face was covered in a thin veil, until faintly visible ayu's face without expression, was staring blankly.

Mother was sad to see the condition of her future son-in-law, she could only pray that with the patience of Mishell, the girl before her could recover and live happily with the son.

"How about Mishell, you won't turn around the word?"

"No Sir. I'm ready to marry Miss Kalila."

"Guard! Open the face of my grandson! Before our agreement is carried out, the groom must first see how the future wife or future daughter-in-law of his mother!"

"Okay Sir!"

The guard opened the cover of Kalila's face and saw the beautiful face of the girl who was actually very beautiful.

"Are you going to marry my grandson?"

"Inshaallah yes, sir."

"Well, you MUA, please groom my granddaughter as beautifully as possible because this is an important day and give the best clothes to my future granddaughter-in-law!"

"Every sir, we will not disappoint you."

Both MUA men began to do their duties and one MUA assistant gave a set of clothes, complete with a suit, tie and shoes to Mishell.

Mishell changed her clothes in the changing room that had been provided by bodyguards to specifically decorate the bride.

I waited while talking to Grandpa. Grandfather forbade mother and Mishell not to call him Master.

They had to call Grandpa because, from today the Mishell family is part of the Artha Guna family.

Seriate......