THE UNIVERSE IS FOLLOWING US
CHAPTER 228

Entering the age of three heads we will be faced with many life problems, from trivial things to really serious. When I was a kid, I thought being an adult was fun, right? And yes, it turns out that actually being an adult is not as easy as our shadow used to be, we will be faced with many things that must be addressed wisely.

"How did I feel up to when it was still not funny. Still thinking of him who might have given up or you could call against blessing. But I still want to fight, to reach for the love that I have come so far.

Do I have to give up Vira, while my papa and your mama will be together. If God didn't bring us down, why now?"

Dawa sat looking at the bracelet marking their relationship. The bracelet he made resembled that of little Vira. Vira wears it too. The bog was already standing in front of the glass. Still wearing daily clothes t-shirt with curves of his body plus the holster box because he just finished Zuhr and ashar prayers in plural. Because the show's four o'clock in the afternoon. It is said that there will be a meeting between Dawa and his family's chosen candidate.

"Later the show at four o'clock in the afternoon, because at once there will be an evening party," Deka said after coming out of the bathroom.

Dawa looked at his father from top to bottom. Not yet look old, his papa hair is also still black. Still looking with amazement.

"It is only fitting that me and papa must be mistaken for brothers," said Dawa.

"Do you see that?"

"Papa turned out to be handsome too. Doesn't look old. How old is papa?"

The one asked just a small smile and then approached his only son.

"Newly aware, huh? papa school days used to be queued to be papa's girlfriend. Until Oma was overwhelmed because many of papa's female friends who often play at home bring gifts,"

"Friday, man" Two men from different generations laughed at each other.

"How's your dad feeling today? soon papa will let go of the widower,"

"Come, papa even deg-degan for your engagement event. Just papa has your same request,"

"What is that, Pa?"

"If you and your future fiancee had met. Papa wants you to get married today. Your age is ripe, you're supposed to be married,"

"But I don't know who he is? what's the guy like?"

"You know, boy the term Witing tresno jalaran soko kulino means more or less love present because it is accustomed. The love between the two can arise out of habit. Both used to being together, used to spending time together, used to meet, used to chat, and others.

Just as you don't know then don't love, slowly you'll love each other over time,"

"Amin, Pa," the volume of his baritone voice was low.

"You know what you're thinking, son. But believe me God always hears the prayers of his servants. Never despair. Now you keep taking a shower, get ready,"

"Papa, why it looks so relaxed," Dawa felt strange with the appearance of his papa just wearing a batik shirt patterned puppet.

"Papa's experienced, son. Falling down was not surprised by this situation," Deka left her son alone.

"But still why papa's not serious about this marriage" said Dawa.

Dawa's gaze was directed towards the white coat hanging on the hook of her bedroom closet. The suit that the designer said had a female partner.

At that time his father came to a boutique subscription of the late mother, he continued. A designer who is a close acquaintance of the family also offers some suits. But the papa's netra is fixed along the wedding dress. Especially men's suits.

"Papa imagine that you are wearing this suit, Son," said Deka at the time.

Back to the cottage that Dawa and his family occupied. Oma Helena reminded her son and granddaughter to get ready. Deka also reminded his son to dress elegantly.

The woman who entered the head of the seven was gracefully wearing a gold-colored kebaya. Her bleached hair did not fade her beauty.

Unfortunately Deka behaved as if her mother did not exist. Anger over the attitude of his mother in the past became one reason for Deka's attitude.

Helena could not protest with Deka's attitude. He's aware of the risks of his confession last night.

"You must still be mad at me, son" Helena said.

"Well, Oma's granddaughter is very handsome. You remind Oma when your father married his wife Zaki,"

"Thank you, Oma," Dawa was still kind to her. Although it cannot be denied the anger is still lodged in his heart.

"Now you're ready, son. Oma wants to tell the truth if ...."

"Ma, I'm ready," Deka's voice cuts off Dawa and Oma Helena's conversation.

"Do I have to take this bracelet off? ah, naw. Shouldn't I know who that woman is. It's impossible to get married, right away,"

"Just like, we're leaving now,"

"Why are my eyes closed, dark, Pa!"

Dawa was shocked as his gaze turned pitch-black.

"Well, you're coming with papa, your future wife is already waiting there,"

"Candidate? that's your choice?" dawa's question got no response from papa or Oma Helena.

After a long conversation, all the Dirga family gathered in front of the cottage. Dawa accompanied by Oma Helena entered the car that had been prepared.

...****...

The atmosphere at the cottage Anyer began to bustle. One by one the invited guests began to meet the location of the event. Guests who come are not cans. Even the former governor of Jakarta, Basuki Tjahaja Purnama was also present in a row of important guests.

Mama Dewi was already wearing a white borkat dress loudly showing her shoulders. Despite the age of the head of five she did not want to lose the beauty of the three young angels.

While Vira had first arrived at the cottage staring in wonder. The atmosphere of the party that he said was closed, apparently many attended by some colleagues and staff of PUTRA NUSA.

One of them, Rangga Baratayudha and his wife Larasati, the owner of PT. PATTIMURA corps. reportedly they have only been married for a few months. The couple sat in rows of important guest chairs.

"Mas, so that's Miss Dewi's son. Beautiful, yes still young like," said Laras.

"Yes, beautiful," replied Rangga without taking his eyes off towards Vira.

"The look doesn't have to be, Mas,"

"Yes, sorry, baby. But you are more beautiful," Laras face immediately flushed to get praise from the husband.

(Don't forget to stop by Rangga's favorite wife in Noveltoon)

Vira is allowed to sit in a row of families. His eyes turned the view. He did not see the figure he was looking for. His forehead shriveled to see the appearance of his mother, Dira and also Tina dressed similarly. Different from her dress like a bride.

The goddess walked up the altar, taking over the microphone from the host. Just this time Vira saw her mother smiling kindly. Her old mother has now returned, since the problems that befell Vira the smile was difficult for her to get.

"Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarokatuh, I as the host was very grateful for the willingness of the invitees to come to our event.

My name is Goddess Savitri. Those who know me say thousands of thanks for coming. For those who do not know us yet, we know,

On this happy afternoon, I felt very happy. Brought to you three handsome and beautiful children. My first son Feri has found his happiness, as have my second children, Dira, Feri and Vira. Vira's youngest son who until now is still waiting for his soul mate,"

The three brothers came to the stage. Standing lined up hugging each other full haru.

"I used to have two beautiful daughters, now our family is growing members, namely my daughter-in-law and granddaughter. I used to have only one son now I have five sons one my son-in-law Arjuna Bramantyo and two of my grandchildren, Fajar and Harry. And ...." The goddess looked at Vira.

"I will soon have a new family member, the man who will accompany my youngest daughter,"

"Mama" said Vira Lirih.

"Son, I'm sorry that I lied to you for so long. There is no marriage between Mama and Dirga. You are actually getting married today. Not mama, but if you refuse it's okay, it's just, pity the groom. She loves you so much, son,"

"Is...." Vira's eyes rounded as a man walked towards the stage.

"Sir Panji..."

...****...

Hey, what's that Panji doing?

Curious!

Anyway keep up their story. Approaching the last episode yes, guys.

Create a story Sarmila for some days has not been able to up.

Othor wants to focus on finishing this first. God willing, the beginning of the month Mila starts again.