
"You are beautiful, Nduk," Ismi praised her daughter.
Ayla just lowered her head. Even if there is no happy color in the face. How can he be happy if the man who will marry is an older man than his father.
"Ay, I'm sorry if I had to do this. Our debt is much the same. I've been trying to pay using the money given to me by Mr. Cahyadi. But he won't accept our money, he wants to marry you. I'm sorry, Mom, yes, son,"
Ayla still did not flinch. Shown in his mind how his life was after this, fear continued to illuminate his mind. Live one house with five wives Pak Bahar.
"Mom, let me get out of here, please" Ayla.
Ismi can not do anything, even if Ayla he released is definitely Ismi who became the next target.
"Mother beg you once this recalls, yes, son. You don't want them to do something with mom" beg Ismi.
Ayla doesn't know what to do. Go with what will happen. If he could ask others for help, he had done it from the beginning. Since he and his mother were evicted from the contract for late payment. Ever since he maintained his pride in front of the father of the man he loved.
"Bu Ismi, in search of Bu Laila," called Bu Nurul.
Ismi leaves Ayla in the bridal room. Bu Nurul looked cynically at Ayla.
"If you still have pride please do not continue this marriage. I know your purpose is to marry Mr. Bahar for money right? you're young, but you're cheap" Ayla clasped tightly onto the end of her wedding dress.
"You want to sell your mother, do you want to sell herself for a good life. Don't dream!" Bu Nurul spoke slowly as if whispering. He does not want his plan ruined because of Ayla's presence.
"You may insult me, but don't insult my mother," Ayla spoke out loudly.
"Oh, you think I'm afraid, not just me who will make your life in hell. But the other brother and our son and daughter-in-law will also make your life in hell,"
Bu Nurul immediately left Ayla's bridal room. It seemed that the girl was still pondering over all of Bu Nurul's words.
A few moments later we heard screams from the bridal chamber. Miss Ismi whose name is called also came to the bridal room. Only the clothes Ayla was wearing were already on the bed. Ms. Ismi's body is limp knowing that her son escaped.
Can he imagine the tantrum of Mr. Bahar because of this problem. Moreover, he will be the target of the old man.
"Oh my God, son. Why are you even leaving? don't you feel sorry for mom?" said Ms. Ismi lirih.
"You ask for mercy from your son, Ismi. But you yourself have no pity on your own son, he is young, his future is bright, and you almost destroyed him" said Bu Nurul.
Ms. Ismi just kept quiet and sobbed. Bu Nurul immediately approached the woman of his age.
"Before Mr. Bahar gets angry you better leave this place" whispered Bu Nurul.
On a street there was a hijab girl running like she was scared. Without footwear in the heat of the heat. He did not care about that, which he thought at this time went away from Mr. Bahar's place.
He stopped long in the middle of the.
His breathing was breathless, he intermittently stopped his steps. His hand reached into the bag. It was only realized that the phone was left at the party.
"Oh my God, how can I know the state of motherhood?
They must have done something to Mom. O God protect my mother from distress" Ayla prayed in her heart. He felt calmer and away from the crowd. His legs started to get tired along with his body which was also tired.
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Tonight all Wirya's extended family gathers, of course minus the presence of Dira and Juna. Opa Han gathers his grandchildren and nephews to discuss the relationship of Dewi and Dirga. A couple who said they were drunk in love.
Not only that, Deka and Dawa were included in the event. Ferries who had not known the relationship Deka and Dawa were of course shocked.
It feels like the world is indeed narrow, in meeting with those people alone. Now he understands why Vira is against the wedding plan of Mama Dewi and Deka.
"Why should Pandavas be my half-brother? after everything that happened in the family because of her brother, then Irul, and mama also had time to oppose Pandawa approached Vira. Now he'll be my half-sister" Feri lamented.
"Mas, everything that happens in our lives already has a line of his hands. Like this meeting, maybe mama was destined to be a couple before Vira. I was surprised too, Mom. But how else, it's my mother's decision," said Tina.
"Yes, but why should the Pandavas, honey," Tina just shrugged her shoulders. He did not know he had to comment. He was holding Harry who had not yet slept. While Mimi was slumbering first.
"Mommy's gonna talk to you for a second?" The goddess approached her youngest daughter.
"Yes, Ma," from the poolside now he's moving to the lounge chair. Sitting next to my mom.
"Son, you know it might be hard for you on this. But I'm sure there's another way to your future,"
"If you're happy, Vira is happy too. If you want to continue with Dirga, it's okay,"
"Would you accept a candidate from his friend opa?"
"How about opa?" Vira was a little surprised.
"Still remember the matchmaking competition that opa offers you, son. Mama wants you to move on from Pandawa or Panji by opening your heart to opa options,"
"Do you know who it is?" Mama Dewi shook her head.
"Mama don't know, son? opa had heard that her friend's name was Helena Abraham. That's all, what's the name of his grandson opa has not explained. Because at first it started with Helena's own mother,"
"How did Vira get to know that guy, Ma. Is not usually if you want to be betrothed must be found first,"
"Mommy would like to know first if you are willing to accept the candidate chosen by opa Han? if you want, we can talk directly about the gathering,"
Vira took a deep breath, maybe this was the best way for her. After all, Han's opa never wrongly chose a partner for his grandson.
"Ma, let's talk in front of the big family alone," the Goddess nodded in relief, the two of them went to the living room where all the families gathered.
Vira was already standing in front of his extended family. In the presence of opa Han as the oldest, in front of his mother and also his future father. In front of her brother and sister-in-law.
"Are you sure of this decision?" Vira nodded small.
"Assalamualaikum Opa Han and all the big families that are here. Make mama and om Dirga safe, soon mama is not alone anymore. Vira is happy that mama has found the right person to accompany in old age. Make brother Danu welcome to our extended family, the Wirya Harahap family.
Opa like the previous offer, Vira will accept the candidate who opa give. Yeah, at least an introduction first, right? but if there's no match, is there any opa?"
Opa Han smiled happily. It has been almost a few months that the match has been offered, there has been no answer from the grandson.
"Are you sure of that decision, Vira?" ask Opa Han.
"God be sure, Opa,"
"Isn't it because you're disappointed in your mama's steps?"
Vira threw a glance at Dawa, not knowing what smile was directed at the man.
"Vira Ilkhas if that's what makes you happy,"
Opa Han and everyone in the family nodded in agreement to Vira's wishes.
"Then my son and I say thank you, I thank you for the blessing you gave me. Isn't that right, kid?"
"Pa, can you leave us both?"
"Son, papa knows how you feel but, ..."
"Please I want to speak with Vira four eyes" asked Dawa.
Deka complied with her son's request. Maybe they need to talk from heart to heart. Stabilizing the decision of the two, although in fact this has been cooperation between him and the Goddess.
"I'm sorry for all of us, son. Your sorrow will be the most beautiful surprise for you," Deka.
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Sorry yes last night could not be up, again busy taking care of the registration of children entering inclusion school, hopefully this part can pay your longing for this story.