Romantic of my boyfriend
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“I intend to propose Nares to be my wife.” Satria tried hard not to duck because it was constantly stared at by papa Nares.

Papa Nares raised his eyebrows. "You said you were a cop, what rank?"

Ouch. Satria complains in his heart. Papa Nares who did not immediately respond to his statement made Satria more nervous. "New Iptu, sir."

Papa Nares nodded slowly. "Lord?"

"Twenty-eight."

Papa Nares nodded again. "It's ripe, yeah," he said and whispered something to Nares' mom.

Satria tried hard not to take her eyes off. In any case it is impolite to talk to the old man with eyes around observing the others.

"Your arrival here is unknown to my son, right?" Satria nodded stiffly. "Didn't you tell her you were serious?"

Satria wiped her wet hands on her pants slowly, then slightly lowered her head. "Actually I wanted to surprise him by applying directly to him a few weeks ago, but it had to be delayed because my sister was sick and busy at the office. Then I told him on his birthday a few days ago, but it was too late."

"Slowly how?"

Whoa, really. What papa Nares means. Instead of saying that Nares has been betrothed, ask instead. "Nares says he's been betrothed."

Suddenly papa Nares laughed making Satria astonished. And presenting a glimmer of hope, may Nares just lie about the matchmaking.

"I have guessed. You know Nares has been betrothed."

Satria who was about to smile immediately returned to swallow disappointment. Hope is useless.

"So why are you still so desperate to propose to me Nares?"

Satria immediately returned. "I don't think I can just give up. And there's no harm in trying. At least you already know my good intentions." Satria's voice swallowed. He's a little down. Seeing the drink that had been served to him made his throat even more dry.

Satria smiled clumsily. Being reprimanded makes him even more embarrassed. Oh, my God, this Candidate-in-law.

Aye, yes. Would Candidate.

"Because you know that Nares has been betrothed, then you also know the answer to your proposal, right?"

Satria put down her glass slowly. He swallowed his hard-earned saliva while disturbing slowly. He really had no hope of taking Nares completely.

Suddenly the voices of several girls were heard. Twinssa, minus Nares, come. Both were surprised to see each other.

"Why is Satria here?" chirp Wisya after kissing the back of papa Nares' hand.

"You know him?"

"Clearly know dong, Pa," Izzi said, kissing the back of Papa Nares' hand.

"This is a man who likes to bribe us with food let him let us take Nares the way."

Izzi, Syena, Sahda, Alana, Tian and Satria thinned lips. Each in their hearts grumbled at the bucket-mouthed Wisya.

Because of Wisya's careless speech, Satria finally got a sharp glare from papa Nares. "Nares' future husband and his family are coming soon. What if you were to watch the engagement of the woman you just applied for?"

Are really. How cute Papa Nares is. Can he see Nares getting engaged to someone else?

"Hows it? Wanna? There are rarely moments like this?"

Satria refused. But papa Nares' sharp gaze made the words of rejection get stuck in her throat.

"Yes, Sir. Can."