THE LAST LOVE FOR WHOM? (Who's Last Love?)
TRIA'S ANSWER

"Nyesel, you are Ridwan, he was married to a child" said Alvan from outside the room who was eavesdropping on their conversation.

Alvan only laughed a little at Ridwan's whining that invited Tria to get married, while Ridwan who was just waiting for a response from Tria immediately stepped away because he felt himself rejected by Tria.

"Mas, I want to get married but don't forbid me to London because I also want to study abroad that's my small mind." said Tria while holding Ridwan not to go.

"Keep married to me we have to long distance relationship that?" Ridwan's eyes perfectly rounded.

"Ya Mas Ridwan come to London, yes." whine Tria spoiled.

"I also have to go to college not to mention the company of Dad, but really you want to marry me?" asked Ridwan back.

Tria was just silent while Ridwan who was waiting for Tria's answer was getting closer and closer to Tria until their faces met closer and closer, Tria who was like hypnotized Ridwan's face just peeked.

"Ehem, what's so close?." Ria was beating very hard.

Tria immediately pushed Ridwan's body away from him.

"Duh, just interrupt, why not knock on the door first anyway?" protested Ridwan.

"Yes knock on the door, you guys who have to be halal fast, want to do it halal, understand ndak?." Ria replied with a bit of style like ustadzah giving lectures.

"Tria has not answered also why should you enter anyway?, emang your brother is not moral." Ridwan glared towards Ria.

"Where's Ridwan? what do you want in the back of your head? halal right my sister just you're free to say what, understand you?." debate Ria.

"Wan, don't make a fuss, I'm dizzy when I hear a woman making a noise!!!" cried Alvan from outside the room.

"Where's honey?!! want to die too you?." Ria replied to Alvan's reply.

"Campus my life this time." said Alvan in his heart.

"We go to your house, I want to.." take Ridwan.

"Mas Negotiations?." Tria cut Ridwan's speech.

"Apply to you, why? don't wanna?." Ridwan was shaking his lips.

"Don't not want to, Papa is the same Mother again abroad continue if we marry ya to.." Tria's speech was cut off because Ridwan's finger was right on her lips.

"We're going to my Mama's father, now." Ridwan is back.

Tria just nodded in agreement without a fight, Tria was not unwilling to marry Ridwan just that this was too soon for her.

Ridwan's car split the streets in the afternoon, they both kept quiet in each other's minds until Tria tried to provoke a chat with Ridwan.

"Mas Ridwan sure he's married to Tria? I'm not what Mas Ridwan imagined." Tria opened the chat.

"Surely and very confidently, even though you will disturb a lot I will finish them off." Ridwan showed his clenched hand.

"Well, don't you want a wife like a child?" asked Tria.

"Don't be like a child, I want a baby." Ridwan explained.

"Tria means my nature and attitude are not body size." - Tria .

"Tria, even though you are like a child, are still ready for me, but I beg you to be the last for me, accompany me, be the mother of my children." Ridwan looked at Tria with a smile.

Tria looked down deeper, she was not one hundred percent sure if Ridwan did want to marry her but her little heart always said willing to be Ridwan's wife.

"Yes Mas Ridwan, Tria wants, now focus on driving first yes." pinta Tria pleaded with Ridwan to refocus driving again.