Semanis Smile Flower
dizziness and rejection

After eating Dimas saw Larasati who was thinking about something on the terrace, Dimas approached him.

"Bak Laras from earlier thought of what?" Sapa Dimas who from earlier saw Larasati daydream in front of his own house with a blank look.

"Mbak Laras." Call again.

"Eh, you're Dim." Her speech.

"Mbak Laras doing here, the wind is strong mbak. Later in the wind again, the night wind is not good for the body mbak." Persuade Dimas to invite Larasati into the house, it looks like it will rain. A small drizzle has begun to feel.

"Nothing Dim." His voice held out his hand feeling the water droplets descending from the sky fall into his hands.

"Well, let's go in the rain, come in." His ideal.

"You just go in first deck, you still want to be outside in a minute." Larasati also closed her eyes feeling the cold night air as it pierced through her bones.

"Kalo mbak Laras there's nothing, mbak Laras can tell the same story Dimas." Dimas saw the restlessness of Larasati trying to calm his mind.

"Last noon Raka Dateng to the store." Larasati.

"Trus.." said Dimas briefly.

"She asked me the same question about Oma's proposal yesterday." Larasati started talking about Oma Astuti's proposal.

"Keep answering what?" Tanya Dimas was a little worried about Larasati.

"You don't know what to answer, so you're not sure." Briefly talk.

"Astaghfirullah mbak." Dimas patted his eel saw the turmoil mbaknya it.

"Hum. hufffft. Gini yes mbak, Dimas would like to say the same mbak. But mbak Laras promised ya don't be angry with Dimas." Dimas asked Larasati to answer his question for Larasati himself.

"Yes, what are you talking about?" Larasati began to wonder.

"About Raka mas sama mas Arman." Her chirps.

"Hem." Hearing Arman's words, Larasati as if hypnotized silent I imagined Arman. He is also confused by his feelings for Arman, during this time Arman mas is always attention to Larasati. Larasati used to have feelings for him, but now it seems like it has faded little by little because of the presence of Raka who constantly approached him.

"Mom! Maud..... Ma'am Laras shouts me, doesn't he?" Call Dimas many times.

"Oh.., Yeah. Wh why? What did you say?" Larasati replied waking up from her daydream.

"Hem. This is a result of many thoughts. Ma'am Laras can't calm down first." Dimas immediately rebuked him to calm his heart.

"Yes." Yeah." Lirih.

"Actually, who likes whose time? Do you like the same Arman? Or even Raka?" Ask Dimas.

"Please answer honestly and consider again mbak, I do not want to be disappointed later with the choice of mbak because of forced or rushed. Remember you mbak!" The words that came out of his mouth Dimas made Larasati think over and over again.

"I don't need an answer, but!!" Definitely firm.

"What needs more of all the answers is only mbak itself, all the decisions are in the hands of mbak Laras. Do not forget, ask God for guidance. You also need the opinion of Mr. Dhe and Mr. Dhe." After saying all that Dimas patted Larasati's shoulder and went into his room.

Hearing all that Dimas said, Larasati only fell silent again thinking about everything. Larasati to the room of his father and mother, Larasati did not want to bother lek and Bu Leknya. So he only talked about it with his parents.

"Mom, sir. Someone wants Larasati tacokinin, Laras can come in, right?" Said Larasati in front of the door of his father and mother's room.

"No opo to ndhok. Yo wes here come in first." Said Mr. Parman.

"Why do you know, here's what mom's son wants to say?" Ask Ms. Siti.

Larasati told him everything but not about the contract, he asked his parents' opinions about Raka's proposal.

"What do you think about mom?" Ask Larasati.

"So mom is up to you, what matters is that you are happy." Said Bu Siti stroking her daughter's head and hugging her.

"According to the father, do not make decisions that harm you yourself later. Try to think again clearly, and also do not be too rash. Do not sacrifice your own happiness because of debt. Even if we can't afford to pay the favor of Oma Astuti, at least we'll sell the land in the village so we can pay for it later." Mr. Parman knew what the position of Larasati was, so he tried to make his daughter was not too burdened with thought.

"You don't think too much." Changed again.

"But that's not a bit sir." Said Larasati trying to calculate all the amount of hospital costs and surgery leknya pack.

"Have you heard what my father said. Don't mind too much. Now you just sleep." Persuade Bu Siti to seduce her daughter so as not to stress thinking about the sudden proposal. Pak Parman and Bu Siti were also confused, they had only been in Jakarta for a few days but had been surprised by Oma Astuti who wanted to apply for Larasati for his grandson.

"Yes, sir, Mom. The barreling into the room first." Larasati said, stepping away.

"Yes to ndhok." Say Bu Siti softly.

Larasati returned to her room.

"I dizzy to think about everything many times." while laying his body on the bed, he was unconsciously asleep because of tiredness after work and thought of many things.

Raka came to pick up Larasati and take her to lunch. Larasati had been thinking all night about what he was going to say. But he was still very nervous to speak.

"Where?" Ask Raka. Larasati was silent.

"Hem." Larasati was still hesitant about his decision, but when he remembered the advice of both his parents and Dimas. Larasati strengthened his judgment.

"Hmmm...! Earlier I apologized mas, it looks like I have to reject Mas Raka's offer about all the contents in this contract." Say it in a soft tone.

"Why?" Saut Raka looked at him coldly.

"Is it still not enough, or is there still less profit that you will get." Underrated ideal.

"This is not a matter of profit, money or material! The problem is I am not ready to get married at all, what else is married to a Raka mas that I do not know at all." He tries to explain.

"I don't need a barrel introduction!! I just need you to agree. That's it!!!" Rigorously.

"Yes is crazy!" Said loudly.

"Do you think I would marry you too if it wasn't for Oma!!" Without a second thought, only those words could come out of his mouth.

"Well!" Larasati immediately bengong heard Raka's answer.

"What?" His shouting.

"So that means, mas asked me to accept the proposal because of Oma. That's it!" Larasati asks for Raka's explanation.

"I think you." With his arrogance Raka looked at the sinister Larasati.

"Oh." Larasati's heart as if slashed by a sharp knife.

"I still refused, both my parents and Dimas will return home. And they will stay there, so mas Raka does not have to worry about the condition of my pack lek. And also, my parents will sell some land to pay for it." Larasati tried to fight but the resistance could not match Raka.

"You inget ya Laras, how much does the hospital cost lek sir you. All the totals I will give to you, now you hold me to that contract. Are you sure you let your parents sell all their land." Raka constantly tried to suppress Larasati.

Instantly Larasati just remembered if Raka was the one who financed the treatment of his pack until now.

"I'll give you until tonight, I'll pick you back up. Now let me take you home." Raka stood up and left.

"Hem!!" Larasati could only resignedly follow Raka's steps from behind bowing her head while counting her steps.

Dukes..

"Ouch!!!" His shout involuntarily hit Raka's back which stopped suddenly in front of him.

"Can't you if the road looks ahead." He stared at Larasati.

"Mas himself stopped suddenly." His grunt.

"People know who's wrong!" Raka said cynically.

"Idihhhhh, he himself who stopped suddenly even wrong people." His mind looked at Raka.

"Your eyes want to be taken away." Sindir Raka pointed to the ground.

"Where is there!" Chirps Larasati.

"Why are you glaring at me?"said ketus.

"Who's glaring too." His murmur bit his lips.

Raka drove Larasati to her house and she returned to the office. There is still a lot of work delayed because of dealing with the problems of Larasati because Omanya insistent on wanting Larasati to be his former grandson and not want another.

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