The Love Struggle of Young Miss
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"Bun, if Rendra had really come here to bed me, wouldn't it have hurt Mike?" ask Cacha.

"Cha, all decisions are in your hands. Rendra's a good guy, and Mike's a responsible guy who's always ready to take care of you." Mila put the empty plate on the nightstand.

Then, he rubbed the top of his daughter's head very gently. "Old, when you're married, you're going to live with your husband, but your father and mother just want you to have a responsible husband regardless of his social status or age."

"Bun, Cacha can't choose yet. Cacha's heart still hesitates."

Suddenly, Cacha's cell phone rang into the room. Immediately, Cacha took the phone. In his heart he grumbled, who had hardened the ringtone of his cell phone. Because as he remembered, his ringing sound was not as loud as this.

"Hallo, Mom." Cacha put her phone in her ear.

"Who?" asked Mila in a whisper. Even the woman had already clung to her daughter to eavesdrop.

"What are you doing, Cha?" Rendra's voice sounded so soft.

"I just finished eating, Mom."

"Have you just eaten last night?"

"I'm hungry at last, Mas" Cacha replied spoiledly. Mila rolled her eyes lazily.

"Previous health don't eat late, Cha."

"Yes, Mom." Cacha was so nervous when Rendra was so considerate of her.

"Cie.cie. Attention nih ye," as always Mila.

"What the hell, Bun! Don't be ashamed." Cacha patted the mother's thigh with anxiety.

"Look!! Pain, Cha!" cebik Mila is upset.

"You're not alone, Cha?" rendra asked to distract them.

"No, Mas. I'm the same mother again. Oh yes Mas, what are you calling malem-malem?"

"Kangen," chirped Mila. Cacha exhaled a rough breath, whereas Rendra just chuckled.

"Mother don't bother, deh!" midget Cacha.

"Cha, there's something important I want to talk to you about." Rendra's voice sounded nervous.

"Do I have to kick my bundle out first, Mom. I'm afraid it'll bother."

"It's bad you're the same mother, Cha!" cut Mila sewot.

"The end of Mother tuh—"

"No need, Cha. It's exactly this that both your parents should know, Cha." Rendra's voice sounded so serious.

"What the hell is it, man? Don't be curious." Cacha's heart worked twice as much as usual, she was afraid that Rendra would speak a no-no.

"Yes, mother is also curious," said Mila just like that.

"What the hell, Bun! Mom is feeling a lot." Cacha really sewot.

Rendra who was across there, again chuckled amusedly. "So gini, Cha. The day after tomorrow, my parents and I will visit your house to propose to you."

"What!"

"Married dog!" latah Mila was shocked by the shrill voice of Cacha. The middle-aged woman immediately closed her mouth. "Why my favorite Othong style talk," muttered Mila.

"Mother!" pissed Cacha. Mila just smiled as if she was innocent.

"Cha," call Rendra. Cacha patted his forehead remembering that the call had not been interrupted.

"Sorry, Mas. Just distraction. So, you're gonna propose to me?" cacha asked to make sure his hearing was not wrong.

"Yes, maybe I'll be there in the afternoon."

Cacha put back his phone, somehow his feelings suddenly uncomfortable to hear Rendra will come to propose, but his heart is not so sure.

Mila looked at her daughter's face, believing that Cacha was in fact still hesitant, but did not dare to refuse.

"Bun, the day after Rendra will come to propose to Cacha."

"Who's coming?" The sound from the direction of the room door managed to shock Cacha and Mila.

"Dad." Cacha looks so nervous.

Johan walked up to the bed with a flat face, while Cacha was increasingly nervous because she was afraid the father would not approve of her.

"Why don't you answer, Cha? Who will come to propose to this father's daughter?" ask Johan a little more gently.

"Rendra, Dad." Cacha's head lowered deeply, not daring to look at the father.

"All right, dad wait. Mil, let's go to the room. I'm so tired, tomorrow we have to get ready to welcome our future daughter-in-law." Johan spoke very calmly.

Mila got up and stood next to her husband. " Good night, sweetie." Johan kisses the top of Cacha's head before leaving the room, Mila does the same.

Cacha stared at the newly closed room door with a feeling that was hard to explain. Seeing the father who was so calm actually made Cacha's heart become restless. However, he only wished that everything was okay.

Arriving at the room, Johan immediately walked to the balcony. He reached into his pants pocket and picked up the cell phone that was there. Mila could only silently watch the movements of her husband.

"Hallo, Mike." Johan let out a heavy sigh after hearing Mike's voice telling him.

"What's up, Mister?" mike asked unsuspectingly.

"Mike, I'm sorry I hurt you so much." Johan's voice sounded so soft.

"I mean, Mister?" mike asked confused.

"I told Rendra to come propose to Cacha. I don't think he's coming, but the day after tomorrow he's coming with his parents to propose to Cacha."

Silent. The call was suddenly silent because Mike did not answer at all.

"Mike?" Johan slightly distanced his phone, to see if the call was still connected or not.

"I'm sorry, sir. I was drinking." Mike spoke nervously, and Johan knew that the man was lying.

"It's okay, Mike."

"Sir, I am happy that Miss Cacha will marry Mr. Rendra. For me, the most important thing is that Miss Cacha can live happily."

"I'll rest easy if Cacha marries you, Mike," Johan said heavily.

"Sir, every soul mate has their own line. No matter how much love I feel for young miss, if not our soul mate will never be able to unite. Most importantly, I can still look after the young lady even from afar."

"Thank you very much, Mike. May you soon have the best soul mate."

Mike just agreed. After that, Johan disconnected the call because he was very tired and wanted to rest immediately. Mila smiled broadly as she saw her husband walking closer to her.

"How, Mas?" ask Mila impatiently.

"Mike received with a chest roomy. I'd rather agree that Cacha is with Mike, but it looks like God has outlined that Cacha is married to Rendra." Johan sounds so resigned. He broke his body, lying on the bed.

"Already, Mas. Let's just follow the plot. I'm sure that Cacha will get the best mate. Whether it's Mike or Rendra." Mila breaks down next to Johan.

Johan took a deep breath. "Yes, may Cacha get the right guy." Johan landed a kiss on the top of his wife's head.

"Don't go fishing, Mas!" cebik Mila with pursed lips. "My censor is sensitive, Mom."

"Which sensor?" ask Johan pretend.

"This one!" Mila pointed Johan's hand towards the center of her body.

"Jeez, Mila! Who are you like? You don't mess around!"