
"I'm not leaving anymore. My goal is to go home to receive your proposal to become Ibrahim's mistress!",
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Dirga gasped, his horse fur felt standing. Even his heartbeat was beating much faster than usual. He still looked at the woman in front of him with a look of disbelief.
"You ... !",
Gita nodded, she looked at Dirga with teary eyes.
"I accepted your proposal!",
Dirga immediately crouched down, she grabbed something in her suit pocket. The man took out a red box and opened it.
Gita gaped, she covered her mouth with her hands. The woman did not expect Dirga would take the ring out of her suit pocket.
"I'm not a perfect man. I'm not a romantic guy either. I can't give you the world. But I will give you sincere love. Infinite love also all my soul and body. Aggita Geavina, Will You Marry Me?",
Tears could not be held back, dripping without Gita asking. If usually he always cries because of the wound, this time Gita cries because she is happy.
"Yes, I'll!",
Dirga pinned a diamond-eyed ring was sweet-tongued Gita.
"Thank you for accepting my proposal. I love you!",
"I love you too!",
The two men embraced back. The atmosphere of a restaurant that is quite crowded makes many people join the baper on Dirga's proposal. Not a few praised their compatibility.
"You haven't eaten yet, baby. Let's sit down yuk!",
Gita's face was met with red hearing the words of affection from Dirga. He's like the first ABG to fall in love. Feeling flowery.
Dirga is not even shy to feed Gita despite being seen by many other visitors.
"I can't wait to marry you!", said Dirga looking at his future wife.
"We have to go to Papa in January first to ask for blessing!",
"Ah, you're right. Papa must be really happy. How about after this, we go straight to her house",
Gita nodded in agreement, then they continued eating.
Dirga's car is now on its way to the residence in January. The two of them seemed to throw smiles at each other. He was so happy, God answered all his prayers. Finally, after a long wait, she and Gita will be united in the sacred bond of marriage.
"Why smile on your own?", asked Gita in surprise
"Ah, it's okay. I'm just being happy. You finally accepted my proposal. It still feels like a dream!",
"Today I still doubt how I feel. But after asking for his guidance, I was sure that you were the best for me!",
"Thank you for accepting me!",
Gita smiled amusedly, Dirga has repeatedly thanked her.
"You have repeatedly thanked me, brother!",
Dirga chuckles,
"That's because I'm too happy. I can't wait to be with you forever!",
Gita looked at Dirga with her shady gaze,
"You know, I've had failures. I hope, you did not make the same mistake as Danar!", said Gita lirih
"I promise I won't make a mistake like Danar. I love you with all my heart. You are half my soul, my breath even my world. I've liked you for a long time. Even my struggle to get you wasn't easy. Of course I won't waste it all!",
Gita was moved to hear the words of her future husband.
"Thank you for choosing this imperfect me!",
"Hey, don't talk like that. I'm the one who should thank you for accepting me for who I am!",
Gita again threw a smile, "I hope, we can live a sad household, mawaddah and warohmah!",
"Amen!",
Dirga's car arrived at the house in January. Both got out of the car and went into the house.
"Pa, look. Who's coming!",
January, who was reading a book, stared at his son. His eyes were round seeing the presence of Gita.
"Gita, is that you son?",
Gita smiled then approached towards January. Not forgetting to greet his future in-laws. The middle-aged man smiled gently at the arrival of Gita.
"How are you?", asked Gita who sat crouched in front of a wheelchair in January.
"Good dad. You haven't been here in a long time. How are you?",
"I'm good pa. Sorry to visit papa!", said Gita regretfully
"No problem, son. What matters is that you are healthy. Papa look, you're so much better than you used to be!",
"I was forgotten?" said Dirga pretending to sulk.
The two people who were busy chatting, looked at Dirga but then ignored her again.
"We've just met, it's only natural that papa let go of Gita!",
"I just met him too. There is still plenty of time to chat again with this future son-in-law of papa!",
January looked at the two in turn,
"You mean, the Gita has accepted your proposal?", asked January to confirm
"Papa see Gita's ring finger. I've already pinned my cover ring on his finger!",
January looks teary, he looks at Gita with haru. Then gently caress his head,
"Thank you for accepting Dirga. Papa is so happy that you can finally unite!",
Gita clasps hands January,
"I'm the one who should thank you for Dirga and Papa for accepting this imperfect me!",
"No son, you are the perfect woman. Regardless of your past, you are the woman Dirga chose. My son's happiness is with you. And papa will always pray that your household will always be decorated with happiness!",
"Thank you so much for your prayers!",
Their conversation was so warm. Sometimes they both laugh together. It warms Dirga's heart. The choice to propose Gita is the most appropriate choice. Besides being beautiful, the woman was also very gentle on the old man.
"Now try to tell me how this brat proposed to you, did he propose to you romantically?", asked January enthusiastically.
Gita told me everything without anything she covered up.
"You're asking Gita to get a cafe?. In front of other visitors?. You guys are not romantic!",