Three Generations of Sultans
135. If it's the best

...Happy Reading's...

A father's love is invisible, because he is not good at showing it. But if he is required to sacrifice for sure without asking for a father will certainly grant it.

The tension between a father and son in the hotel lobby is still going on, Dimas is still very emotional and Arka can only try to answer all her questions in a quiet voice, so that the atmosphere does not get heated up.

" Why should hesti be well?" Dimas features face strokes that are difficult to guess.

" Do you like Hesti?" Ask Arka with a heart that tries airy.

" If so why? if not why?" But the answer from Dimas still hangs according to him.

" Dimass?" Arka again lowered her voice, even though in her heart she was holding back the tightness in her chest, if only she knew first her feelings would be opposed by her son, she would definitely avoid meeting with Hesti, of course, but the heart cannot choose where it will dock.

So what can Arka be but just receiving, instead of love being the most beautiful gift to His servants?

" Well, she is my friend, she's the same age as my father's son, what do people say?" Even to the point of pulling his own hair.

" Dad never mind the words of people, why listen to the words of others, instead of the bad good we will also be the conversation of people?" Arka immediately tried to look at her son's face.

" Dimas..lives are we who live, people out there can only comment, but we will also live this all, so why do we listen to the word people, people, is it we who create, not others?" Said Arka back.

" It seems like you've been blinded by what love is." Bumpat Dimas who immediately threw away the direction of view.

" Dimas... You actually like Hesti, or just don't want to if you have another partner?"

Arka ventured to ask, if not now when else, after all they have so far discussed it.

" Don't you already know that I never want to have a relationship before marriage?" The establishment of Dimas is still the same as before.

" I know and I really appreciate that, son." Replied Arka while lowering her gaze, why should it be like this she thought.

" Why then did you ask me whether you liked it or not?"

Since Hesti had already expressed all his feelings to father son, how could you suddenly ask him to ta'aruf, let alone his parents already know father first son?

" Or did you deliberately want to invite me to a duel to get him?"

" Dimas, we're father and son, why compete for a woman?"

" Because it seems like you've been very crazy about him, without caring about the people around him, did anyone see or did not do the behavior of the father earlier, right? do you realize that?"

Dimas smiled in anguish as he recalled how his father had treated Nesti with kindness while on stage with Ray and Hana.

" Look, if you like Hesti, I'll give you a chance to get close to him." Said Arka who did not want to make Dimas more emotional because of it.

All problems can never be solved properly if there is still a word of emotion in it.

" really? is it that easy for you to take it off for me?" Dimas didn't even think his father would just give up.

" If it's the best thing for all of us, what can you do?"

" Owh huh?" Dimas challenged his own father.

Whereas usually he is a figure of a submissive child and never dared to fight like this.

I'm sorry, honey, this is the toughest choice in life.

" Dimas.if indeed your taste of joy to Hesti, is greater than the affection of father to Hesti, I'm fully willing to let go of Hesti for you."

" Even father would be willing at any time to ask Hesti to his parents, to make him your companion."

" If you were just messing with him, I would never be willing to take it off for you, because I promised my parents not to hurt her and her feelings, would you be willing?"

Arka immediately spoke at length, he was actually heavy saying this, but there was no other way.

Degh's!

Dimas instantly fell silent, no answer coming out of his mouth.

" Dimas...how, can you prove your feelings with Hesti, do you promise to make her happy later?"

" Why don't you want to compete with me?" Said Dimas who began to slow down the intonation of his voice.

Because if competing is also free, child, Nesti will definitely choose father, because our relationship is too far away son.

" Dad be happy if you're happy son, because you're the source of dad's happiness." Actually Arka's hand was already shaking as she said that, she was in a state of deep dilemma.

I don't know what would happen to him if Dimas managed to get Hesti, what would Arka's days without Hesti's presence by his side that always made the smile on his aunt expand perfectly.

Only Hestilah managed to make his heart beat violently again after a long time, even just hearing his chatter as if the problem in front of the eyes could disappear instantly.

" God Om, am I wrong to have been present in Om's life?"

It turned out that Hesti had been quietly following their conversation from the start, he was hiding behind the wall across from where they were sitting.

" Do I have to go?" The idea crossed his mind.

" But why am I not sure that Dimas likes me? we've known each other for a long time, and there don't seem to be any signals that she likes me, if it's true that Adelia is." Hesti scratched his nape as he passed out of the hotel through another road while recalling their innumerable encounters.

" If I had to choose, I would have chosen Om Arka, but if Dimas persisted, I would rather leave his second life alone, than there should be a wounded heart ."

" Do I meet my superiors only well, yesterday there will be a new branch opening, better I just register there."

" Arkh. om Arka, actually I'm not willing to be like this."

He also can not imagine in the future if he does not see the good looks of the lover who is again his angels.

After Hesti had already walked away from the place, he chose to go down the road in search of a taxi.

" Aaaaaaa.. I already love you!"

" But what power, our love is hindered blessing!"

" Am I that pretty, until I have to fight over my son and father at the same time?" He was insecure with himself.

" Why did they come together? if one of them is good to handle?"

" Cuisine do I have to be single again bestie? aaa.. I really don't want to!"

Hesti was like a madman blabbing himself on the side of the road, until a taxi stopped in front of him and took him to the address he had asked for.

The dispute between father and son continues.

" Dimas..how long will it take you to get close to Hesti, or at least invite Hesti to come to ta'aruf."

" I can't be sure." Answer Dimas doubtfully.

" If you have any doubts, don't keep your step forward, let me go forward."

" But yeah?"

" We go home, it's not good to fuss around people, okay?"

Arka immediately took his phone and sent a message to Nesti to apologize for having to leave first, even though Hesti had already left from there.

The next day, Hesti had packed his belongings, yesterday his wishes were immediately granted by his boss, because indeed the new branch was in desperate need of an old employee who was experienced like Hesti.

" Hesti.. are you seriously? you want to move? not that you said you've been so comfortable working here for years, don't you love what?"

" Dear what kind of work, like there are no more creatures on this earth to be loved?"

" Oh... kirain is only Arka on this earth, while the others are just aliens in your eyes, did Om Arka agree, Ray said last night you were very friendly?"

Adelia directly mocked him while sitting casually in front of Hesti who was still packing.

After the party ended, Ray had just met Adelia, so Ray had only briefly told a glimpse of them, and today Adelia was deliberately looking for Nesti early in the morning to ask everything.

" Let's just say, why am I tired of packing these things, let them help throw them away, instead of me not going to work anymore, if you're the other one, let them, still desperately need those things." Adelia answered with her leisure, because from tomorrow she was not allowed by her husband to return to work.

" Hmm.. Yeah, I forgot that you're the son of the sultan, free right?" Gerrick Hesti.

" How was it about Arka, cook want your LDRan? strong though? many tablets of temptation of the actor, let alone kayak Om Arka it, wuih.... crispy tuh, surely cepet practice like fried beans?" Adelia deliberately mocked him so that his friend wanted to tell a story, why would he want to move to work outside the city.

" Fuuhh. because that's why I finally decided to move to the branch."

" You mean because it's Arka?"

" Owh ya Del, if according to your observations, does Dimas have a taste with me?" Questioned Nesti who still did not believe what she saw and heard yesterday.

" What does that mean? dong obviously said that." Adelia further sharpened her gaze.

" Haha... My love is too heavy, too many thorns!" Hesti immediately placed his head on the shoulder of the chair while closing his eyes.

" You mean the same father's son likes you equally? woow.. like father like son?" Adelia's got hot news this time.

" How should I be Del?"

" Happy dong, is not it a prima donna, contested by two handsome men, right?" Adelia LEDek.

" Seriously, I don't want to joke with Adelia Aghata!" Nesti was instantly on fire.

" Ckk... how poor is your nadip, man, would I hug you?" Adelia actually knew what Hesti was feeling, choosing between the two choices she had once felt as well, let alone this father with child, it was not an easy matter.

" I love the same Om Arka, but I don't want any injuries between us, because someone will get hurt later."

Finally, the tears of Hesti flowed down Adelia's clothes, she could not leave Arka just like that, but she also did not want the Arka family to be destroyed by it.

" For the time being it is better for you to pull over first, no matter how hard you struggle, if it is related to family, there will definitely be someone hurt." Finally Adelia's wise words came out as well.

" Why did Dimas get to like me too, so I thought he was interested in you from a long time ago, he never showed interest in me, or he just wouldn't like it if his father was close to me? if I'm wrong Adelia, I want to be happy with Adelia too, I just want to love and be loved, that's all." Hesti further tightened his embrace to that pumice stomach.

" There's nothing wrong with Hes and you can't just blame Dimas, it's all about the heart, which is hard to understand." Adelia rubbed her best friend's hair to calm her troubled heart.

" So what do I do now, I'm in a position of being squeezed into Del's situation."

" Don't move to the branch, stay here later I don't have a friend as crazy as you?" Adelia Pinta.

" I can't see any of them now."

" My family has a Villa at the top, you can take your annual leave for one week there."

" Thus?"

" Let them think first and let Dimas realize his true feelings, they're both one blood, they'll know what's good and what's not for their family in the future."

" If Om Arka Trus gives up how Del?"

" Huft..yea you have to legowo, life is not just about the love of Hesti, if Om Arka is your soul mate from Allah, it will certainly be united someday, one day, but if Om Arka is not your soul mate, no matter how strong you fight will definitely be defeated by the name DESTINY."

" Oh yes, I resigned mawon Gusti." Hesti closed his eyes again.

" I'll have my chauffeur drive you to my family's villa? are there any messages for Om Arka before you leave?"

" Yeah...! I'm just pulling over, not dying, what kind of friend are you!" Let Hesti down with annoyance.

" It's bad that your mind is yes, if you go, it's definitely the first person to be sought is me, because Om Arka knows I'm your best friend Marfuah!" Adelia directly touched Hesti's forehead.

" Hm... "

" Hmm, that's what Marfuah means!" Ask Adelia back who even took part in the sewot because of it.

" If one sentence is able to bring back a feeling, what about one feeling, can it bring back a state, to restore every propitiation, so that endless regret becomes.."

" Woah.you are like The Real the Goddess of love."

Adelia shook her head in amazement at the words of Hesti who was already like a poet of love filled with grief and solace.

..."*We can hope, but not dream empty, try to make it real, though not perfect*."...