Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
188. Cancel Application
To impress her parents, El looks more eccentric than usual. He wore clothes with other attributes of equipment he wore, all branded. Not to forget the luxury car he uses today is the latest European car output and limited edition.
However, both of his parents Dista had already spoken of his daughter who stated El-Rummi was a son of an ordinary family who lived depending on his salary as a lecturer.
El-Rummi was greeted by servants in the magnificent palace that is still nuanced Javanese palace kingdom. As a businessman and also a lecturer, of course, the charisma of El-Rummi dominates his personality.
"Please sit down, sir! for a minute, I call Romo and ndoro Putri first!" said the servant while bowing his body saluting like a royal servant.
Just now El-Rummi was about to look at the photo display that attracted his attention, but the father of Dista had come out while pounding sounded authoritative.
"Assalamualaikum Rome!" greet El-Rummi while greeting Romo who immediately raised one hand to not be touched by El-Rummi. This son of Nabilla and Amran only nodded respectfully.
"Go back to your place...!" romo's edict looks calm with bad air accepting the arrival of El-Rummi.
"Thank you Romo!" el-rummi was not nervous at all.
Not long after, Raden Paras Wati who no less haughtily scanned the appearance and face of El-Rummi from the tip of the foot to the tip of the hair. Dista who looks restless seems to pray that El-Rummi is not humiliated by his parents.
"Where are you from, young man?" ask Father Hadiningrat.
"I'm from Jakarta. My big family lives there. I have five brothers. My twin sister and I have a twin sister who is married to a businessman and also a NASA astronaut. They settled in America" El explained in detail.
"Sad...! Snippy. Most of his brothers who live together live together," cynical Raden Paraswati.
"What are your parents' jobs?" father Hadiningrat.
"My Daddy was a businessman and was helped by my older brother. My mother was a normal housewife" said El-Rummi, who did not want to reveal the secrets of her mother's work.
"Opo entrepreneurs? Most thrift entrepreneurs," trifling Raden Paraswati but El remained calm responding to paraswati's unqualified comments.
"What's your purpose here, young man?" ask Romo.
"I came personally to propose to Dadista's daughter to be my life partner" El said.
"Are you able to support this daughter of mine only with your teacher's salary?" little Father Hadiningrat.
"Lecturers are just a side job for me Romo. Because I want to share my knowledge with the younger generation in order to understand technology," said El-rummi.
Not only did El-Rummi continue his words, came a servant carrying a drink for them. When he lifted his face, the servant's body immediately trembled to see the face of El-Rummi who was very familiar because he always had communication with Ummi Ambar.
"Mr El-Rummi?" tiar's servant jolt makes El-Rummi a little confused because she does not remember at all this mother of Alif.
"Do you know him Tiar?" ask Paraswati.
"Of course ndoro Putri. El-Rummi is the grandson of Mr. Abdullah a great businessman who has been financing my life and my son Alif who now does not know where it went," said Tiar mbak sad.
"You mean Abdullah Al-Ghifari?" ask Romo who knows who Mr. Abdullah is.
"True Romo!"
"Not sir, but a great-grandson of Mr. Abdullah. Grandchild of former Jakarta judge. His father's name is Mr. Amran who now owns a company and his mother's mistress Nabilla an IT expert who is an FBI secret agent," obviously Tiar in fine Javanese language is not so understood by El rummi because he is not so fond of learning the language of the region.
"God.hhh...! So, from a great family. Ouch, Dista. How could you not know your future husband came from a great family?"
Paraswati looks timidly at El-Rummi who is no longer sympathetic to this family.
"Sorry mother. Dista never knew about El-Rummi's life because all this time we never discussed the social status of the family so that each other does not drop each other" said Dista.
"Please pardon. Looks like I came to the wrong door, sir. I don't think this family is concerned about one's social status to get a daughter-in-law in this house.
It turned out that the title of blue-blooded nobleman only gave birth to his inner untouchable arrogance to the papahs. Sorry Dista. I have no intention of choosing you to be my wife.
Because in my family social status is not important because we prioritize religion and morality. Thanks for the welcome. Assalamualaikum," said El-Rummi and then leave the palace.
"Young people. Wait...!" pekik Father Hadiningrat who did not accept the insolent attitude of El, who withdrew his words.
"What's up, sir?" el rummi asked while raising one eyebrow with one hand into her pants pocket.
"What's wrong with my family? Why did you cancel your proposal to my daughter?" ask Father Hadiningrat.
"Didn't I just describe it in detail? Why ask again, Mr Hadiningrat?" reply El rummi looks relaxed but scary air comes out of his charm.
"What's wrong with us having a status issue? I want to make sure my daughter is not abandoned if she is married to someone who does not have an unclear family background" Father Hadiningrat argued.
"Then, just find a match for your daughter who is your equal! Why should I? Just so you know, if I am the great-grandson of Raden Ayu Dewi Kusuma. A woman whose family accidentally got rid of herself for marrying a Turkish man and it's a picture of my late uyut grandmother!" point El-Rummi on a beautiful photo of a princess of Klaten Solo descent with the typical danger of a noble princess.
"So, you're the daughter of my aunt Goddess?" romo Hadiningrat was in shock.
"I not only want to marry your daughter Paradista, but I also want to re-establish a family relationship that is divided by one's selfishness. I'm an IT expert. So I can trace the family tree of my uyut grandmother.
But, nevermind. I have no interest in loving your daughter anymore. There are still many daughters of great families who will become my wife" El-Rummi said as she glanced at the downcast Paradista crying in shame.
El-Rummi leaves the residence of Father Hadiningrat in a huff. Initially he wanted to surprise the palace family as the great-grandson of Raden Ayu Dewi Kusuma, but the arrival of Tiar's servants his plan was immediately shattered.
"Dad. If the arrival of El-Rummi who intends to marry our daughter just wants to take back your position as king in this palace, better forget about him, father!
Remember Subandrio's grandfather's message that none of his descendants marry the descendants of Raden Ayu Dewi Kusuma. Because it could be, the throne of this kingdom will turn to its descendants," said Paraswati.
"Why are you thinking about this royal throne that's already almost destroyed, huh?!"'roma Hadiningrat.
"Sorry Romo. I only give advice" said Raden Paras Wati.
"Look! Only money is in power in this world. With money, the throne of this kingdom will survive. Talk to your daughter Dista to seduce El-Rummi again into marrying her!" the Father Hadiningrat.
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