THE OWNER OF THE HEART ROOM
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Nawang would not want to sit next to Richard because there are only two double seat sofas where one has been occupied by his mother and father Richard.

"All the kids are booby?" mama asked while looking at Nawang with a smile.

"Had it." answered Nawang politely.

"Well, what should she do tomorrow?" ask Papa Richard who was staring at Nawang.

"Not after this later, I will just write, sir." replied Nawang with a bold look at papa Richard who was nodding small.

"OK then. Let's just get to the heart of the conversation. You said you wanted to talk, Ric. What do you want to talk about?" ask papa with a sharp look at Richard.

Richard cleared his throat before a single breath uttered a sentence that made Nawang want to cry.

"I would like to tell my mom and dad that I want to propose to Nawang as soon as possible. And sorry, for this time I will not want to accept rejection, both from mama papa and from Nawang."

Nawang looked down inside.

Determinedly!

Puckishness!

Want to die, will he?

"Only notifications?" papa Richard asked like a mutter.

All speechless.

"Aren't you asking for our blessing?" ask Richard then.

Nawang glanced at Richard who looked wrong.

"We asked for the blessing of my mother and father. I still have to fight to convince someone to stay with me. And I'm sure if mom and dad bless us, he'll stay with me" Richard said.

"You still have doubts about Richard, Nawang?" ask papa Richard to make Nawang jump.

Didn't expect to hear a question from his father Richard's mouth.

"No. I believe in Eric. I just....."Nawang could not continue his sentence.

He didn't want to ignite a spark when things were calm like this.

But he has to keep talking.

"I just wasn't sure of myself that it wouldn't disappoint everyone. I know how much Eric loved me and my son. And I'm very grateful for that. But I also know who I am. Just a widow e.g....."

"STOP!!" ,Richard did not want Nawang to continue his sentence.

But the woman simply shrank her tears and then adjusted her breath to be calmer before continuing her sentence.

"I love Eric too. But I also know you both certainly love Mas Eric more.

I just want to see Mas Eric happy later, with or without me."

Papa and mama Richard sculpted.

Nawang was busy wiping the tears that flowed down his cheeks like a flood.

It's not easy to say everything.

Seeing Eric happy even though not with him? Bullshit!!!

He wanted to live happily with Richard. Really want.

"Not like this should be. I don't want you to talk like that." Richard sighed in despair.

"So when can we officially propose to you?" the relaxed voice of Papa Richard made the others stare at him with clueless gazes.

"Why? Is something wrong with me?" papa Richard asked his own wrong behavior.

"Why did you say a proposal?" asked Richard in a surprised voice.

"Who?" ask her father intentionally.

"Come on, Papa. Don't joke now." sighed Richard fretfully.

"I'm a dagger. I'm evil, you're afraid. I'm good you guys don't believe. What do you want these guys exactly? If you don't want to get married. Dating to old! Don't want to take care of me anymore.". Papa Richard pura-lambuk.

His behavior looks more funny when he pretends not to be touched by his wife.

"We'll tell you as soon as possible, sir. I have to talk to my relatives first." Nawang's voice mastered the magical atmosphere of the time.

Richard was fixated on looking at Nawang who then nodded at him with a smile and a tear - which Richard was so sure-happy.

"Thank you, sweetheart. Thank you." said Richard as he grabbed Nawang's body into his arms.

He did not care about Nawang's little punches on his back.

"Mas is ashamed.there is your mother's father.." said Nawang increasingly strengthen his punch.

Richard immediately let go of his embrace even though he didn't want to.

"The behavior of your son is like that, Ma." as well as Mr. Pambudi while chuckling at his wife.

"OK. Clear all. We're waiting to hear from you, Wang. Now it's time to rest. Dissolve...bubar.." said Mr. Pambudi as he stood up.

But the only one standing was his wife.

Nawang and Richard did not move from their seats.

Richard grinned to find the gazes hitting his parents.

His father only played his index and middle fingers directed to his own eyes then to Richard's face as a gesture in the view.

"Tomorrow can check the cctv" Richard said in an annoyed tone.

His father just sneered and then pulled his mother's hand to enter the house.

"We'll rest first, Na." said Richard's mom.

"The dipamitin is quite a prospective ghost yes, Ma? His son did not need to." Richard scolded in an envious tone.

"Dah bosen is with you." replied his papa while chuckling in joy.

Richard's grin came to a halt as he turned his head and found Nawang staring at his face unblinkingly even after they had exchanged glances now.

"To....why?" asked Richard suddenly and suddenly felt his face warm.

Cook the hell he blushed?

"No papa. Just want to think about his wayward son Pak Pambudi aja." replied Nawang still with a gaze that did not change direction.

"Who's being reckless?" richard's great-grandson is getting all wrong.

How not wrong behavior, usually he who looked at Nawang for a long time and the woman will look down deeply or throw her face.

Uh now he's the one being stared at.

"Why? Not comfortable looking at this seintens same person? You know what it feels like now so I have to waste my face so that no wrong behavior continues?" nawang asked still not budging from his gaze.

Richard laughed embarrassedly.

Buseeet ni boy revenge as deep as horroriiiii.....

"Udaaaah, don't keep ngeliatin. Don't smile that way." said Richard, looking down.

His sitting position is sideways.

"Why?" ask Nawang curious.

"Ntar I can't control myself. You are even more beautiful if the night gini. The lights are dimly lit. Your aura is like calling." Richard answered with a serious look at Nawang, making Nawang suddenly stop his ignorant smile.

Shit, Boomerang again!

"sorry. I don't mean that." said Nawang then throw away his face.

"Hmmmm." replied Richard quietly.

Both of them suddenly felt awkward. Long enough to sink into each other's minds before Nawang finally chose to stand up.

"Well asleep?" and asked Richard to stand up.

"You want to buy groceries for tomorrow.I'm almost forgetfulness." replied Nawang.

"I went into the kitchen" said Richard following Nawang's unquestioning steps.

"Do you want me to make you a drink or something?" tawar Nawang when Richard was already sitting sweetly on the opposite seat sat down.

"Coffee." replied Richard lightly.

"There is no coffee at night." replied Nawang ferociously.

"Why?" richard was confused.

"Later you can't sleep." replied Nawang with his tiger face.

"Who said? I drink gallons of coffee and eleven o'clock remains dead." Richard said with a smile.

Nawang was stunned for a moment before finally grabbing his hand that was gradually on the table.

"I made you some anget tea, huh?" nawang said without waiting for Richard's reply.

Richard just stared at Nawang's back and forth opening all the hanging cabinet doors that filled one side of the kitchen wall.

"Mas, I don't know the tea. The scroll too." said Nawang with a slightly irritated face.

Richard chuckles.

"Sugar, tea, coffee, milk are usually placed near the dispenser" Richard said, pointing to a corner of the kitchen where there were dispensers and jars that might contain sugar and friends.

Nawang blushed in embarrassment then rushed towards the corner of the room.

Richard subconsciously smiled to himself, imagining that one day he would be able to enjoy a moment like this with Nawang and their children.

Seeing Nawang's face at the beginning and at the end of his days.

A beautiful face that would not escape her gaze before she was closed and woke up from her sleep.

"Master, daydream over time. The tea was cold." Nawang's voice and claps on his arms made him jump, and Nawang's laughter made him even more embarrassed.

Shit man!!!

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