
Saturday afternoon, at 15:34, Satria was in front of Nares' parents' house.
Don't ask where or when Satria knew Nares' parents' home address. The answer is obvious because he's a cop. Then since when, since Satria began to be interested in Nares. A few years ago.
Satria took her breath. Try not to tense because it will face the prospective in-laws. Yes, the candidate. Because he just wanted to go to Nares' parents to propose which was not necessarily accepted. So the name of the candidate-in-law is not enough.
Satria checked his appearance once again. Neat hair, fragrant body, cool face, slippery gray shirt, black material pants that fold sharply. Okay, perfect, he's ready to go down.
However, wait. He forgot to bring his hands. Is it necessary or not?
Ah, nevermind. The important thing is to be sincere. Good intentions should be encouraged.
Though Satria was supposed to face Nares' parents two weeks ago, but due to Dinda's deteriorating circumstances and a serial murder case, she resigned.
Speaking of Dinda's situation. His sister had been sick for a long time, but always pretended to be fine. Be cheerful and follow Satria to this city. When meeting Nares, Dinda is increasingly reluctant to return to their hometown or at least regularly seek treatment in the hospital. And eventually his condition dropped and had to return to his hometown. Because if there's no one in town to guard, Satria and Danis are busy in the police force almost every day.
Back to the current state of Satria.
Nervously Satria rang the bell. At the gate, thankfully he was immediately invited in by his security guard. What if he gets kicked out. Could mess.
While waiting for a response, Satria circulated her gaze to the courtyard. Only then did he realize that there were several parked vehicles. One of them is Nares' car. Wow, Nares is in there.
And there seem to be some of Nares' relatives as well. Why so many? Is Nares' engagement about to begin, already begun or even done? Whoa, fucked.
“Who to look for?” ask a woman whose face is quite similar to Nares.
Maybe Nadia, Nares' sister, was the one she was told.
Satria smiled slightly. “Pak Arya and Bu Rahma are there?”
“Oh, Papa and Mama, there's a. Let's enter. I call.” Nadia opened the door wider. Then let Satria sit down.
As far as Nadia, Satria faintly heard who asked who had come. Not long after, papa Nares approached him, followed by Mama Nares with a handsome carrying containing drinks and snacks.
Satria nodded politely at Nares' mama who placed the treat in front of him. “Sorry, Mom, I'm troublesome.” Then Satria faced Papa Nares, ignoring her wet palms and feet. “Include Sir, Ma'am, I'm Satria Wirayudha, a police acquaintance of Nares.”
“Loh here to see Nares?”
“No, Bu.” Satria immediately prevented Nares' mother who was about to stand planning to call Nares. “I purposely came here to meet the same Father Mother.”
“What's up?”
Satria swallowed her saliva with great difficulty. After papa Nares had just observed him, papa Nares finally made a sound. Sounds heavy typical of men. Actually not so scary when compared to his boss, but somehow dealing with papa Nares makes him more afraid and nervous.
“I intend to propose Nares to be my wife.” Satria tried hard not to duck because it was constantly stared at by papa Nares.