
The next morning, Yara looked clean and fragrant. For several days in Indonesia, every morning the beautiful girl always visited and placed flowers on the graves of her parents. And that morning as usual he did the activity there. But that morning the atmosphere looked different, Yara frowned while throwing glances in all directions, like looking for something.
"Who comes to visit so early in the morning?" he murmured while smelling the smell of the fresh rose. Yara was clearly astonished because there was someone who first visited the grave of her late parents before she came. And by that time Yara arrived at the Lincoln family's grave at half-seven in the morning.
"It's impossible that Oma. Because Oma didn't wake up when I got here" he said.
After feeling dizzy with her curiosity, Yara also chose not to pay attention. The girl placed the exact same flower of life under someone before her visit so that the two flowers were next to each other. He gently rubbed the tombs of Ray and Elyora, then passed leaving the tomb.
It didn't take half an hour, Yara returned to Oma Amber's house. And again he was astonished by all the servants in his house. How not, the servants looked busy. The cooks also seemed busy preparing the dishes. And some foreigners were in front of Oma Amber's house while carrying decorative items.
"Where's Oma?" yara asked one of her house servants.
"The Great Lady is meeting someone" said the waiter.
"Who?" yara asked again making the female servant speechless.
Unable to answer the question from Yara, the servant simply passed by from before her.
"Hey ..wait!" ketus Yara's.
The waiter didn't budge. His face looked panicked, his forehead sweating coldly.
Yara is increasingly curious about what happened at Oma Amber's house. Everyone seemed to be busy walking around, no one invited Yara to talk. If those people had crossed paths with Yara they could only duck and then immediately move away from Yara's shadow.
"What's going on here?! Is Oma going to hold an event? But why didn't Oma tell me?!" Question after question kept gnawing at his mind. He tried to find the existence of Omanya, but never met. He also tried asking the people around him, but nothing. Everybody's tight. It felt like the girl was threatening the servants but she undoed her intentions.
Suddenly a familiar figure to Yara appeared before him along with Oma Amber. How surprised Yara was when she saw the man she wanted to keep away from. The girl's eyes widened and without realizing Yara her mouth also gaping. A while later Yara tried to be calm. He caught his breath and stepped closer to the man who was none other than Gala Zayn Rodderick.
"Yara, you've come home apparently," said Amber breaking the silence.
"Ehm, yes Oma. Where's oma from?" tanya Yara pretended not to pay attention to the man with athletic posture next to Oma Amber.
"Oma from the backyard and again spoke something important with Mr. Gala," said Amber pointing to Gala's body position.
Damnit damnit! Wear is called all over again his name! I'm going to lose the way to ignore it. Inner Yara.
"Today we will hold a wedding ceremony" Gala said in a heavy voice.
The girl was stunned. He swallowed his saliva violently. Gala's words had truly become an arrow that had now landed right in his heart. Yara felt like she had a sudden heart attack. "Me-married? Who's getting married?" tananya reflex. He suddenly became clumsy.
Gala was still staring at Yara's bead sharply. It looks like Elyora! gala said in her heart.
Amber chuckles. "Seventy-five-year-old granny like this is still passionate about getting married?"
Yara shook her head quickly. Ahh shit! What should I say!
Long-silent. Now Yara looked at the body and face of her future husband. Without realizing it, the girl actually felt amazed by the thirty-eight-year-old man who was glancing at her flatly. Just be right! Does Om Gala wear hooks or something? Her face had not changed at all when I last met her ten years ago.
"Yara prepare. This afternoon you and Mr. Gala will head to church to be blessed in marriage" Amber said, breaking her heart again.
"But Oma .." "were weak. I was in vain to hide from him! Still he found me.
"I gave it an hour. If it passes from that I will take you by force!" Gala's words became a command for Yara and Yara was a girl who did not like to be ruled by anyone, except Omanya. That's if Oma Amber is really pushy.
"Om Gala, I think it's too soon. I just finished school, yes I had to change status from single and then get married! I've never dated either. Especially married!" ketus Yara slightly emphasized the final sentence she said.
"Yara, I've been waiting for you for ten years. I purposely sent you to study abroad so that you would be independent and mature in thinking."
Yara fell silent. He clenched his hand. And sure enough, by the time Yara was eight years old, she was a spoiled and crybaby girl. Gala did not like that type of woman at all. Gala is forced to keep him away from Oma Amber so that he is not spoiled. Because a single heir to a prestigious company must be tough, smart and independent. Oma Amber agreed.
"And just so you know, I don't want to marry you either. The little boy who knows nothing! But I've made a promise to your parents to marry you. So I keep my promise no matter what!"
Yara jerks her leg, a sign of dislike towards Gala's words. He ran to his room, and followed some maids who would dress him up.
"Oma, I'm sorry that I was too hard on him" Gala said.
"It's all right, Mr. Gala. Even Oma was happy if Mr. Gala guided Yara to become a tough and hardworking woman."
"Thank you Oma. But it will feel stiff if Oma calls me as Master. So call me Gala."
"Good Gala. Oma remembered a long time ago. Ray and Elyora are still alive and unmarried. The three of you always come together to Oma's house and play here. You always call Oma Mother, too, because you're the same age as my son, Ray."
Gala pulled the corner of her lips. "Yes, Oma."
And at that moment I really liked Elyora. Love him so much! I look bego because I always obey all her wishes, but I know for sure that Elyora loves Ray, and there is no place for me, not a single bit in her heart.
To be continued ...
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