TABIR (The Actor Turns Out to be My Brother)
CHAPTERS 214. DESUS

"Mistress Hana Pramoedya, with all my humility mjnta his willingness to go on stage this accompanies me," said Mr. Jatmika again, in the cheers of Sorai, the guests of the invitation looked down at Bu Hana who was stunned unexpectedly .

Ms. Hana knows, Mr. Jatmika loves him even has very often conveyed his feelings since long ago even though he never thought because he still loves the late Gunawan, the real father of Laila, his former lover.

"Mom, let's move forward." Halim shoved a little of her mother's shoulders with flickering eyes seductive of her mother.

Bu Hana's face suddenly turned into a stewed crab, blushing red.

"Mom, mother ...."

"Why, Mom? Didn't you think? Singles for so long finally even in the application in front of the crowd like this?" kekeh Halim again, the more intense tempting the mother.

"What the hell is ah?" gerutu Bu Hana felt embarrassed and happy not to play.

During this time apparently Bu Hana was also silent to keep the taste of Mr. Jatmika, through the sincerity he showed while still in China some time ago, making the heart of Bu Hana who was originally very upset with him slowly began to be able to accept his presence.

Moments of waiting and it seems that Bu Hana is still hesitant, finally Mr. Jatmika decided to get off the stage and pick up his own heart to go up on stage.

In the style of the prince picking up the princess, Mr. Jatmika crouched with one leg resting on his body and his right hand outstretched ready to welcome Bu Hana.

"Cieeeeeee!"

"The money! Suit!"

"Aahhhh so sweet!"

"The singles don't nangessss!"

And there are many more jokes and jokes of the other invited guests accompanied the steps of Mr. Jatmika and Bu Hana back on stage.

Arriving on stage, Mr. Jatmika reached into his pocket. Take out a small box of red velvet and open it right in front of Bu Hana in a romantic duck position.- the author is confused about the position, so you guys just shadow yourself

"Mrs Hana Pramoedya, will you spend the rest of your life with me?"

"Yeahaaaaa! Accept, accept , accept ...."

The cheers of the invited guests filled the party venue, even now most of the people were there to see firsthand the historic moment, even some people capture it via cell phone and do not miss the photographers who rented Dara also took the moment.

Ms. Hana cupped her face with her two hands, her eyes glazed over. At first glance he glanced towards Halim and Laila who were also staring at Haru towards him. Halim nodded in agreement, as well as Laila telling Bu Hana to accept Mr. Jatmika's proposal.

"Bismillah, I .. willing."

"Yahoooooo!"

The audience cheered again, while Mr. Jatmika seemed to cry because he was happy. He said it many times, then returned to call his men who had been waiting since while carrying a suitcase.

"Alhamdulillah, thank God I am very grateful that finally my wait has not been in vain, to celebrate in the receipt of my proposal, this is, I would like to invite everyone present here at this time to come to our wedding later which time I will tell you more. And furthermore, as a form of expression of my gratitude for my proposal received I want to share a little of my fortune for all that is here, this is not a bribe let's just say this is my thanks for the prayers of my father and mother all so that I am accepted," said Mr. Jatmika could not hide his smile, he said, his heart is very happy at this moment.

"Hooooreeeeeeeeeeeee!" exclaimed the audience and began to push forward when Mr. Jatmika began to get off the stage and asked his men to open a suitcase that apparently contains a lot of white envelopes that have been filled and neatly arranged.

Mr. Jatmika took Ms. Hana down, asking her to help hand out all the envelopes to the invited guests who seemed very enthusiastic waiting for their turn.

"Please queue father father, mother inshaallah all part of the kok." Mr. Jatmika's voice was again heard through a loudspeaker.

The guests of the compact invitation said yes, and began to queue regularly without crammed into each other. Receiving the envelope with a sumringah and not forgetting to say thank you and congratulations to Mr. Jatmika as well as Ms. Hana.

Thankfully, the envelope provided by Mr. Jatmika is enough for all invited guests even excess until the rest is given to the men and families only.

"Ecieeee a new manten candidate," Dara's tease when Pak Jatmika entered the house with a sumringah face, a happy hue can not be hidden at all.

"Thank you, son, you've accepted my father's request." Mr. Jatmika embraces his daughter's shoulders.

Dara nodded. "Anything as long as my dear Father is happy, but .. still you should not forget the same old house of symbols."

"Yes, no one can replace your mother in your heart . He has taken a separate position in here." Mr. Jatmika held his chest with a serious look.

"Thank God, may all go well and as expected, sir. May you be happy" Dara prayed sincerely.

"Amiiin," said Mr. Jatmika then they entered the house in tandem.

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Tuk

Rambok

"Aduuuhhhhh," Elish said when her foot accidentally tripped over a stone and immediately made it limp and fell onto the asphalt.

"Ahahahah, why are you Lis? How can you fall?" gelak Laila.

Laila reached out her hand to help Elis bediri but her laughter never subsided.

"Sir, laugh mute instead of concerned about this feet of Elis bloody nih," complained Elis while wiping his knees that turned out to bleed.

Laila shut her mouth. "Yes, why are you? A smooth road like this how can it fall anyway?"

Elis' lips looked pursed. "Yes ... no why the hell, just .. still shocked it turns out the mother in lamar, the same father Mbak Dara again. That means, later we will be brothers dong with Mbak Dara?"

Ms. Hana who walked home with them just threw away her face, reluctant to respond because honestly she was still not expecting to be in the seromantic room by someone who did not expect it anyway.

"Ah, uh i-yes .. yes ." Ms. Hana looked misbehaved, while behind the ladies it looked halim who had been busy with her phone since then, whether what he did was either busy or busy, no one really wanted to know.

"Well, it looks like it will be exciting yes Ma'am if later the mother is the same father Mbak Dara bride . So I can't wait to see mom in the dress up to be a bride, must be very beautiful. Mother is still a girl, eh ." Elis closed his mouth while chuckling as Bu Hana looked more and more wrong to hear Elis' words.

Ms. Hana finally accelerated her steps, fortunately the clothes she wore were not complicated clothes so it did not make her bother to lift the part of her skirt when walking fast.

"Loh, Mum! Why run anyway, let's dong we gossip first, Mom." Laila exclaimed as she ran to catch up with her mother-in-law, who is now in her yard.

"You guys just go home! I'm gonna take a shower!" exclaims Bu Hana while quickly entering and closing the door of his house tightly and do not forget to lock it so that no one can carelessly enter into.

After arriving inside he can still hear the giggling voice of Laila and Elis who still continue to discuss himself and Mr. Jatmika. Bu Hana's face feels hot, especially when staring at the white diamond-eyed ring that is now officially circular on her right ring finger.

"Aahhh, I never thought it would end up like this. So sweet," said Bu Hana while covering her face with two hands, wrong behavior with her brain does not even travel.

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At night, the Indira tour event went well. Some of the fathers who were present to read Al promised to also discuss the proposal of Mr. Jatmika earlier. All seemed to sumringah because of the part of the envelope given by Mr. Jatmika whose contents were quite decent.

After the baby is named and cut his hair, the event is continued by eating together. All dishes are removed and guests eat while conversing.

"If Mr. Jatmika is good, want to marry again the condition of widower. Rich again, who can refuse," kekeh one of the neighbors who sat close to Mr. Jatmika.

"Ah, you could. Maybe it's his soul mate, sir," said Mr. Jatmika.

"Eh but really Loh, Mr. Jatmika. In us big as here, battery also will be the same behavior of ABG children even if there is money, let alone established and rich boss Pak Jatmika gini, as well, wuihh who is still in school will queue with his family at the same time to make in the same match Mr. Jatmika," timpal the other.

Mr. Jatmika just smiled in response, but all are free to argue according to the contents of their respective brains. Only how we react to it, want to calm down or ignore every word they who if it does not match our minds until it will eventually have a long tail and can even be hostile. Mr. Jatmika did not want that, so he chose to be quiet and listen to what his son's neighbors said.

"But just as Bu Hana is also good, he said that actually Bu Hana is still a girl, right? He refused to marry long ago and even adopted a child, the Halim who worked at the puskesmas. He said he was afraid of marriage because he had been hurt," added the father who first spoke earlier with a mouth full of goat meat that was slaughtered specifically for Inara's aqiqahan event.

"Check, uhuk. " Mr. Jatmika immediately choked when he heard the black-squeed man's words, though it is a secret that only a handful of people know but where can the man know that Mom is still a girl?. Mr. Jatmika's mind does not stop asking questions.

"Drink first, sir." The man beside Mr. Jatmika held out a gelasan mineral drink, and immediately downed Mr. Jatmika to the toilet.

"Ah, is that the time? Well lucky dong Pak Jatmika then, get a widow but taste girl." The other man chuckled while looking at Mr. Jatmika who now had a flat face.

"I'll excuse you first" said Mr. Jatmika as he rose from his seat before the men with the mouthed mother's mouth began to speak again, I don't know why Mr. Jatmika already feels dislike if anyone talks about Bu Hana in front of him let alone talk about things they shouldn't talk about.

"Eh, where are you going? Not finished this food," reprimanded the man who had been talking about Bu Hana in front of him.

Mr. Jatmika turned around, and looked at him with guts. "It's not lust, you just spend it all."

Then immediately stepped quickly into Dara's house with breath up and down holding in annoyance.

"Sir, have you eaten?" tegur Indi who at that time was holding baby Inara in the living room, saw Mr. Jatmika enter made him want to reprimand because it had been a very long time since they last greeted well.

Mr. Jatmika melengos, throw the view from Indi. Indi lowered his head, realizing that not all members of the Dara family would be so easy to accept again. Especially since then, Bu Ambar who was also there acted as if he did not see it at all even though Indi had tried to reprimand him kindly.

"Where is Dara, my son?" asked Mr. Jatmika ketus, without wanting to glance at Indi one bit.

"Mbak Dara, it's in his room like, sir. Want Indi to call?" tawar Indi tried to take the heart of Mr. Jatmika.

"No, I can do it myself." Mr. Jatmika turned around and walked away leaving Indi alone there.

Indi dropped himself on the fur carpet that was right under his feet, trying to hold back so that his crying did not come out of his net. The atmosphere was not supportive for it, so Indi was as strong as possible trying to hold on not to cry right now.

"Inara, Inara's a beautiful mama, Mama's son Sholehah, so the power of mama yes, dear. Don't ever stay in Mama yeah, son mama love Inara." Indi entertained himself by talking to his son even though he knew the child could not answer him at least the smile and laughter from Inara was enough to make him entertained.

Before long it seemed that Miss Maryam had emerged from the kitchen in a hurry.

"In, you eat first. Let Inara be a fat mother, you haven't eaten before" said Miss Maryam while asking Inara from Indi's sling.

"Have you eaten yet?" ask Indi back.

Miss Maryam shook her head. "Already, mom is easy you first eat. You're breastfeeding so you have to eat a lot, it's there let Inara be the same mother first."

Finally Indi relented, he quickly stepped into the kitchen to eat first in order to take turns with his mother.

In the kitchen there are many people from the catering business who are ordered by Dara to prepare food parcels that will be brought by the invited guests later when they go home.  When Indi entered the kitchen he was confused where he could take food for him to eat, because all the food seemed to be put in a paper box for parcels.

"Search for what, in?" greet someone while patting Indi's shoulder, making it shortened instantly.

Indi quickly turned around and breathed a sigh of relief when he found Dara standing behind him with a raised smile.

"Ah, this is Ma'am. I told Indi to eat, but ..." Indi circulated the view to all parts of the kitchen. " Which Indi is confused about which one to eat?"

Dara chuckled while stroking elus the indian arm. "Oh my goodness, Indi, Indi. Kirain what's going on, yes it's already here Ma'am tell me the place."

Dara went into the clean kitchen, where she used to cook. Indeed, the place where Indi entered earlier is a place that is usually used to put the dining table that is currently on edge first to the warehouse to make it more relieved place.

Dara opened the top drawer door and showed Indi some side dishes that had been set aside for the host.

"That's, eat a lot of ya. Go ahead first," said Dara.

Indi nodded and immediately picked up the plate for where he ate. But just moving a piece of rice into his plate the sniffling sound of someone making him stop from his activities.

"Hey! What are you doing here? You wanna steal?"