
"M. L....?" Dafa looked at Sonya's mother who was just silent.
"I'm sorry you did this. Mama married you to your friend's son. And soon he'll be here. You get ready." Mama Sonya went straight upstairs to her room to silence her son who was just grumbling in annoyance.
"This can't happen! I don't want to get married! I want to marry Aunt Delia's son. Gea..." Smirk's smile is etched up but considering he will be married to a woman who he does not know removes that smile with a pitiful smile.
Now some members of the Anggarayana family have reached algara dimansion. The white Alphard luxury car that he left outside the gate of the house, Dafa who saw it from the balcony above his room just frowned.
"I've seen that car before, but where?" Gerrutu Dafa remembered something.
While below.
"Oh yes jeng is everything complete?" asked Mama Delia who is now in the guest room there is only one priest who is usually paid to hold a wedding.
(The author doesn't know what his name is.)
"already dong."
"where is your husband?? I never saw her." asked Mama Delia.
"Sorry jeng, my husband these days the company in Singapore is in trouble so my husband is still taking care of it." Said mama Sonya.
"It's okay next time you might still meet."
"And my husband came here, as I said. My husband approved of her and-----"
"don't talk about it anymore, I just call Dafa..."
"wait a minute.."
"I wish Dafa didn't know that Gea would be married, so what could Dafa not have to see his previous wife." Said mama Delia who got a sharp gaze from Gea.
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Now the black car has stopped right in front of the Metha restaurant. This time the atmosphere of the restaurant was a bit different, because the visitors were after before because Mama Nayra had told the restaurant manager that he would come and tell her the plan now. That's why the manager had emptied out so as not to come visitors and tell some of his guards to be ready - ready that the owner of the restaurant will come.
(Metha stands for her daughter's name Meyra and anantha).
"Good morning madam Nayra and lord anantha." Sapa manager Ratna is standing at the front.
"For Ratna. How is Resto? rame's customer, right?" ask mama Nayra.
"The restaurant here is still famous for its butterflies, but because it's a special day so we've already finished it." Ratna.
"good."
"What exactly are we doing here?" ask Meyra who does not know what - what was earlier.
"Let's sit down, son, you'll know.." Mama Nayra took her daughter to a table that was decorated with a tablecloth patterned with Meyra's favorite flowers.
"Ma what the hell is this??" meyra asked increasingly.
Angga who had been silent and only saw the scene was just silent and did not know what happened.
Mama Nayra did not answer her daughter's questions anymore and looked towards her manager. And Ratna knew the meaning of the gaze it immediately signaled to some of her subordinates to carry out her duties.
In a matter of minutes, a large cake with some rice tumpeng and gifts that filled the table so much that Meyra did not blink.
"Happy birthday dear! it's Mey's birthday."