Status of Friends Become a Connecting Mother
CHAPTER 56

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After Gio's arrest by one of Nazir's men. Gio was taken somewhere before being handed over to the police station. Giving a little lesson was definitely done by Mandala and Nazir. Looking at Gio's face, it instantly made Mandala's blood boil. Remember Gio's treatment of Ismalia.

Mandala's mandate died down because there are more authorities, namely the police. Gio was eventually handed over to the police station. Submitting some hard evidence that Mandala and Nazir had. Only a later report from the supreme court about Gio's prison term decision remains.

Slowly the man who disturbed Ismalia and her family was no more. Everything was broken up and put in jail. Only happiness will soon be with their families. The date of the marriage between Ismalia and Mandala.

Like the previous agreement between the families of both sides. The marriage between Ismalia and Mandala will take place after Ismalia's graduation. Their marriage will be held in the Mandala residence itself.

When it was safe, Ismalia was allowed to return home. Rita initially forbade Ismalia to return home. He was very dear to Ismalia. But in the end, at the persuasion of Ismalia. Rita allows Ismalia to return home.

On Tuesday, Rita and Bramantio visited the Ismalian residence. For the date of their wedding. They were welcomed by the Ismalians. Mastiara and Mardian sit down with Rita and Bramantio. Ismalia came out carrying a tray of drinking water and snacks.

Ismalia sat down on the table, sitting. Then Ismalia sat down beside Mastiara listening to their decision.

"Look, buk. Ismalia has graduated from High School. Like the previous agreement, we came here to set the date of their wedding to Bu Mastiara and Mr. Mardian" Rita said.

"Yes, Miss Rita. As always, this decision is only in the hands of our son Ismalia. We as parents only agree if it's a good thing." explained Mastiara.

"According to Ms Rita, what date is the wedding plan?" ask Mastiara again.

"If Mom and Dad agree, we plan to have their wedding on Friday."

Mastiara, Mardian, and Ismalia looked at each other.

"Sorry buk, if this is so fast. But not good things should be done immediately. For their clothes let it be our business."

Mastiara looked towards Ismalia. Ask the child's consent to the decision of Rita.

"How, Is?" ask Mastiara.

"If it's best, Is approves of buk." replied Ismalia.

"Alhamdulillah." said simultaneously.

"Thank you, Son Is. You guys take it easy, for our needs. You just have to prepare Ismalia." explained Rita.

"And to make up let me choose" added Erika.

"You are that." said Rita.

"Why? Happy day should choose professional makeup MUA, Grandma. Let's be pretty, right Is?" ask Erika.

"Have you not answered Erika's question." said Rita.

"Ihh.grandmother." said Erika sulking.

All who were in the room of the Ismalian residence laughed at their jokes. Rita and the others entertained the dishes provided earlier. Until noon time, the Ismalians allowed to have lunch together. Just a simple and potluck side dish. Such as stew chicken, vegetable capcai, kale oseng, egg fried sambal, and lalap.

Rita and others did not mind the dishes provided. It is precisely for the Rita family that cuisine like this is what inspires appetite. Moreover, he very rarely ate village cuisine. They eat so very well. Finished lunch, Erika helped Ismalia pack their second-hand plate.

"Finally you will be my Mother, Is. I'm so happy, the same age, to feel like a friend." said Erika.

"Aren't we friends?" ask Ismalia.

"Indeed. Just a friend status so mom hook up. Friends who always stay forever at home." explained Erika.

"You're just there. After graduating this what are your plans?" ask Ismalia.

"What plan?" ask Erika.

"Plan to go to college."

"Ohh.it. I want to go to college near here. No need to go far, because I don't want to be far from you. My mother's beautiful candidate." seduced Erika.

"Erika.kamu it." said Ismalia sulking.

"Yes.sorry. But you're gonna be my mother-to-be, right?"

"Yes...But...?" ismalia is paused.

"Why? You don't like it?"

"Not only, think about what my future will be."

"That's it you're calm, you're a college student and I'm the same. Like the previous deal, I will also finance your college later. So the matter of education will not be disturbed." explained Erika.

"Hmmm...good." said Ismalia smile.

"No, that's a smile."

They quickly finish washing dishes until there are no more dirty dishes. Finished they immediately approached Rita, Bramantio, Mastiara, and Mardian who were chatting fun. I heard their laughter coming into the kitchen. I don't know what they're talking about.

I don't feel like it's almost afternoon. Rita, Bramantio, and Erika are ready to go home. They shake hands with each other. Leaving the Ismalia residence through a small road to get to a parked car. Ismalia accompanied me to the front of the road. Until they left home.

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About 1 hour later, Bramantio's car was already in the yard. Rita, Erika and Bramantio see Mandala's car parked. Mandala has come home from work. The others entered the house leading to their respective rooms except for Rita. Rita heads to Mandala's room and knocks on the door.

Mandala opened the room door, allowing Rita the mother into the room. The mandala seemed to have finished bathing and dressed casually. Rita sat on the bedside watching the Mandala combing in front of the mirror.

"Man, are you busy?" ask Rita.

"For the moment not. What's the matter, Mom?" ask Mandala.

"Mom was going to say that mother, father, and Erika had run out of Ismalia's house."

"Then?" tanya Mandala was still busy tidying her hair.

"Mother had discussed the matter earlier to them."

"What problem?" ask Mandala again.

"The problem with your marriage. Ismalia has graduated from school. So I quickly discussed this matter to the Ismalians. And thank God, they agreed. For the implementation right on this Saturday in our residence." explained Rita.

"Is that not too fast, buk?" tanya Mandala sat beside Rita.

"What's fast? According to the previous agreement. Good things should not be slowed down, later also what people say." explained Rita.

"So how?" ask Rita again.

"It's up to mom." answered Mandala briefly.

"Just do what's best for Man. Man come along, what matters is that you're happy."

"Is this right?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Alhamdulillah then. Get everything ready so Mother and Erika take care of it. Tomorrow you invite Ismalia to buy your wedding ring and your wedding dress."

"Why should it be Man, buk?"

"Yes, you should. To choose a ring and wedding dress must be the person who intervenes. Let it suit your taste." explained Rita.

"But Man tomorrow to the office, buk."

"Hours are a day, the day after tomorrow it's up to you to go to the office. What matters is not tomorrow or Saturday."

"alright. Man's going to pick him up tomorrow at his house."

"So dong. Yes, Mom came out first. Good night."

"Good night too."

Rita exits Mandala's room and heads to her own. The mandala is still on the bed. Change his position to lean into the bed. Think of what the mother said about her second marriage. Mandalas are actually still doubtful about this. For their happiness Mandala is ready to live it.

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The next day, all members of the Bramantio family were at the dinner table for breakfast. Except Mandalas that have not come down. Their faces all seemed to be as happy as ever. Because the happy day is just a matter of counting the days precisely on Saturday this Sunday.

"Rik, where's your dad? Tumben hasn't come down yet." asked Rika.

"Maybe it's gone to the office earlier." answered Erika a glance at her dinner plate.

"It's impossible, last night I banned your father from going to the office just today."

"ban off? What's wrong?" asked Bramantio who was reading the newspaper.

"Yes.go bring Ismalia to buy rings and wedding clothes for them. If I buy it does not suit their taste. So they'd better buy both."

"Very good, grandma. Where are we going today, Grandma?" ask Erika.

"Where is it? We go to the boutique, all of you choose clothes for Saturday." said Rita.

"Yes, Rika also wants to buy a gift for Ismalia for Saturday."

"What gift?" ask Rita.

"There are secrets." whispered Erika to Rita.

"You guys, your own stories just don't want to share. Yes, grandfather left first."

"Let's say you're jealous, this is a girl's story. Which men understand." said Rita.

"Yes.iya. I'm leaving first. Assalamu'alaikum." said Bramantio.

"Wa'alaikumussalam." answered simultaneously while experiencing Bramantio's hand.

Rita was still staring up at the direction of Mandala's room. Mandala hasn't come down for breakfast yet. Until Rita tells Mak Ijah to call Mandala who is still in her room. Mak Ijah said to call Mandala. Mak Ijah was about to climb the stairs, Mandala came out in casual clothes.

Adding to his good looks with just casual clothes. Mak Ijah headed back to the kitchen. Mandala immediately took a sitting position for breakfast. Erika swerved to Rita for the appearance of Mandala which was neat. Mandalas who felt noticed from earlier began to wonder with them.

"What's wrong? Like seeing something strange. What's up?" mandala asked as she ate the fried rice into her mouth.

"Father neat like this, where are you going?" ask Erika to pretend.

"Not anywhere. Just relaxing at home. Why?" answer Mandala relax.

"Then what you were talking about last night, how? Buy both of you" said Rita.

"That's it later, it'll be noon too. Man, take a break for a while." said casually.

"You sick?"

"No, why?"

"Thankful deh. I thought you were sick."

"No..Man is healthy."

Rita, Erika, and Mandala immediately finished their morning breakfast. Then he started to relax for a while in the living room. Erika and Rita become upset with Mandala. Not what was talked about last night. Where he would pick up Ismalia at his house to buy their wedding necessities.

Erika approached Mandala who was sitting relaxing enjoying the TV broadcast. Erika masang annoyed face to Mandala. Mandala was surprised by Erika's face change.

"What's wrong? Why is your face like that?" ask Mandala.

"Well...When do I want to shop with Ismalia."

"Why?"

"Yes.it's okay. Just ask."

Erika looked at the face of Mandala's father. Remember his childhood from the smallest desire to the greatest Mandala is ready to grant. Even this request also mandala recollect. Mandala turned to Erika whose teary eyes were about to cry.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying."

"Where Rica cries, nothing."

"Don't fool yourself and dad. You know you're sad, tell me what's wrong?"

"Dad knows not how Rika feels now very, very happy. Once again Rika's wish, I want to grant it. Thank you dad." said Erika while hugging Mandala.

"Yes together. There's no word no to my daughter" Mandala kissed Erika on the top of her head.

Erika looked up at the face of the father.

"When are you going to go shopping?" ask Erika in the other direction.

"Attent. I want to relax first, take a day off."

"Dad is so." said annoyed Erika immediately left Mandala who was watching television.

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