
"Bismillah." Kania began to strengthen her heart. Raising the head slowly. Staring one by one the two men who were currently focused on him. "Before I say thank you for your good intentions, then I apologize if any of you I did not choose. Don't feel defeated because this isn't a match."
Radit gulped. It feels like victory is on him, but it does not rule out the possibility of defeat will come to him as well.
Rangga himself was calm. Staying seated in an upright position is not because she has an agreement with Kania, but rather fully respecting whatever the woman's decision is.
Kania was silent for a moment. Heavy hearted to answer. "Radrite." Her voice is so soft. The man was getting nervous. "Thank you for coming. I'm moved."
Both corners of Rangga's lips lifted for a moment. I know what the end looks like. He better prepare himself for his father.
Big hope Bu Wati to be able to hear the name Radit called Kania as the winner of this proposal. Hopefully not to run.
"Ladders." This time the lips of the hijab-wearing woman called out to the man who had calmed down since.
"Yes." Yeah." Rangga immediately replied. Ready for all the defeats. It is impossible to win a war with true love while clapping one hand.
"I accept your proposal, Rangga," Kania added.
Radit was shocked, especially Rangga. The two men were glued without a word. The two parents of Kania can only look at each other, while Pak Gani wears a smile.
Bu Wati smiled happily, while Adit who listened from a distance that was not far enough to observe.
Rangga's nervous. "You accepted my proposal?" Again I want to hear the answer from Kania.
Kania nodded slowly with a sweet smile. "Yes. I accepted your proposal."
The happiest smile was shown by Rangga. Really ... beyond a doubt. Because, Kania could have changed his mind when he saw Radit forbid.
"You sure?" Rangga still does not believe. "Have you considered carefully?"
Hearing that Radit had glanced at Rangga.
"In God, I'm sure." Kania still maintained a beautiful smile.
"OKs. Then, my son who successfully proposed to Mr. Kemal's son." Mr. Gani doesn't want to talk too long.
Along with that sentence, Kania's face lowered back.
Mr. Kemal can't do anything. All decisions are in the hands of his firstborn. "Looks like. Thank God, it's clear now."
Radit and Bu Wati received with airy chest because several times Kania was asked, the answer remains the same. Rangga, the person he was going to marry. Considering the proposal went not well, they also say goodbye to go home. Do not want to disturb the meeting of two families who may after this will discuss the subject of marriage.
Before returning home Radit had a glance at Kania, then moved from the woman's house. Walking out next to his mother.
"Don't be sad. Mother, has said that the soul mate can not be all we want. May God find a soul mate for you soon. Aamiin's." Bu Wati continues to strengthen Radit. It looks like a disappointed face, natural.
Radit forced a smile. "Yes, Bun. Aamiin's." They went from there with a myriad of mixed feelings within.
Meanwhile in Pak Gani discussing with Pak Kemal also Bu Lala about the continuation of the proposal.
"I don't like to delay good intentions. If both brides are ready, what are you waiting for?" ask Mr. Gani.
The man sincerely loved Kania. Keep it as good as possible.
"Rangga, you're not kids anymore. It is impossible to be together without ties. It can cause slander. Does Mr. Kenal and his family want it that way too?" Pak Gani's gaze focused on his iron candidate. "Don't we know that these two people could have been persuaded by Satan?"
Mr. Kemal understands to go that way. Don't let it happen. "I definitely don't want to. Educating girls is not easy, so how could I possibly wish Kania were to fall in that direction."
Gani smiled a little. "Then, does Mr. Kemal mind if the wedding is done another week? All my preparations and Rangga are taken care of. Including the cost, the building and everything else."
Kania was silent without wanting to issue an opinion. Too tired to argue with his future father-in-law. The most important thing right now could be to save the nuclear family from bankruptcy. That's it, next up.
Ms. Lala went to the kitchen to prepare less for the dishes. Accidentally met Adit who was sitting pensively on one of the dining table chairs.
"Dec, what's wrong with you?" Miss Lala is approaching. Holding Adit's right shoulder until his son was shocked and immediately looked back. "You're daydreaming, why?"
Adit's face was not as usual, hinting at his heart. "No, Bun. I'm just hungry, but I have to wait for something else." His mouth laughed as if there were no burdens.
"Astagfirullah, Deck. Mommy thinks you're why." Lala's mom is moving forward. Observing the dining table, afraid there is less.
Adit laughed again. Shut up with a hard-to-understand look.
In the guest room there is still discussion. Mr. Gani wants to continue the marriage for another week with very clear reasons, but Rangga was still trying to block his father's intentions for the convenience of Kania.
"I think we should just ask the kids, sir." Finally Mr. Kemal returned all provisions on the two brides. "We can only pray and prepare."
Rangga himself was envious of Kania at this moment. She not only grew up in a loving family environment, but also had a wise father figure and was not as ubiquitous in making decisions. Something that is possible for ordinary Kania. However, for him it is precisely a dream that is difficult to achieve until this adult.
"Right, sir," said Rangga.
"Don't call me Father." Mr. Kemal smiled a little. "Son Rangga, you can call him Dad just like Kania."
Just like this, Rangga's heart flowers like a man who is in love. Feel appreciated and recognized. Since childhood, he has lost his identity in his own home.
Mr. Gani is indifferent. No matter what. His intention was not for that litter.
"Good, Dad. Thank you." Thank you." Rangga welcomed the enthusiasm.
The decision was again transferred to Rangga and Kania. Both have the right to decide when to get married.
"Kania is with Rangga, Dad. It is clear that he will marry Rangga" Kania replied.
Rangga. Kasrahan Kania lowered his spirits. Kania's tone alone was sluggish, but the woman still did not want to back down. Like the fruit of simalakama. Back, down. Forward, too. Crazy feel.
Rangga let out a rough breath. After thinking about it for a few minutes, he could make a decision. Assertiveness needs to be done so that Kania understands if it is not supposed to play with feelings. "We're getting married next week. Prepare yourself mentally as well."
Both pupils of the eyes of the cania enlarge. The two beautiful netra found firmness in the twinkle of Rangga's eyes. This guy is not kidding.
Mr. Gani is proud, while Mr. Kemal himself is still waiting for Kania's approval. Still need to consider the opinion of his eldest son.
"You can decide what kind of theme for the wedding. I follow everything!" rangga. Rice has become porridge, just enjoy it. Whether salty or even less salt, just spend it.