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Dinner was over, and Romi and Arnal were no longer at Mr. Zayen's residence. Likewise with Grandpa Ganan's family, all members of his family have returned to their respective homes. So also with Deyzan and his wife who had gone home early because the wife felt unwell.

In addition to Grandpa Ganan's family, Grandpa Tirta's family also came home like the others.

But not for Vellyn and Kalla, while Vellyn chose to stay at Mr. Zayen's house with her sister, who else if not Kalla.

"Seriously, you two want to stay at Uncle Zayen's?" mr. Kazza asked his daughter and his nephew.

"Seriously dong, Pa. Kalla wants to sleep with Aunt Afana and sleep with Vellyn." Kalla answered seriously.

"Well then, Papa and Grandpa will be home soon. Don't make trouble in this house, remember the good message from Papa." Mr. Kazza was half-threatening.

"Ready, Papa. Kalla won't make a fuss, trust me." Kalla answered confidently.

"Afna, please keep an eye on your nephew. Because the behavior can change suddenly, and it can certainly make a hanger." Mr. Kazza said to his sister, Mother Afna.

"Let's just be calm if he's with me, he'll even be shy like a snail." Mother Afna joked a little.

"Tante, how is it like a snail? Kalla's gonna feel like cake's a pussy." Kalla said to chimed in.

"There's just you, son. You two go into the room. Aunty will follow you, Aunty must change clothes and also wash your face. Remember, you both have to wash your face to make it feel fresh. When it comes to clothes, it has been prepared by the waiter. So, the quarry went into the room." Said Mother Afna, Vellyn wanted Kalla to go into the room immediately.

While Mother Afna and Mr. Zayen delivered the Grandpa and Omma, and Mr. Kazza with his wife to the front of the house.

After no longer seeing the shadow of the car belonging to the Danuarta family, Mr. Zayen and his wife went back into his room.

"Pa, how did it go?" asked Mother Afna while locking the door to her room.

"Kalla and Romi are still asking for time to think again." replied Mr. Zayen while taking off his clothes and changing into a nightgown.

Likewise with the wife, Mother Afna took her nightgown from the closet.

"So, Vellyn and Arnal are equally willing to accept an arranged marriage? thank goodness then." Said Mother Afna, then she went into the bathroom.

"Yes, but the problem is with Kalla and Romi." Said Mr. Zayen while waiting for his wife, He busied himself with his chosen object.

Not long after, Mother Afna had finished her activities before going to bed. Since Mr. Zayen had not washed his face and brushed his teeth, he went into the bathroom.

While in the room that has been used as Vellyn's room. Now the two beautiful girls are busy with various treatments before going to bed.

"Vel, are you sure you want to marry her ex-boyfriend Kak Lunika? that's right, you." Tanya Kalla who regrets her sister is married to a widower, Kalla thought.

"Either La, I don't know. I obviously learned a lesson in my own family, like Aunt Neyla with Uncle Seyn." Vellyn answered while unraveling her shoulder-length hair.

"The story of dong Vell, seriously I don't know the story of the Wilyam family part. All I know is Omma Qinan and Angga's great-grandfather. I was amazed by His patience and loyalty, despite many insults and insults, Omma Qinan was so patient in facing the figure of Grandpa Angga who was super cold. As for Aunt Neyla and Uncle Seyn, I really don't know." Kalla told me about the past.

"Uncle Seyn's, Aunt Afna's ex-lover. Sadly, Uncle Seyn foiled his marriage counting the days." Vellyn said to catch her breath. At that time, Mother Afna was already at the side of Vellyn.

"Create ...."

Instantly, Vellyn was surprised to find Mother Afna who was already near him.

"Tante ..." With a reflex, Vellyn called out to him.

"That aunt's chair, you're asleep. It's still rumbling, hem. What are you guys talking about? it seems very serious."

"Tante don't pura don't know dong .. forgive Vellyn yes, Auntie. It wasn't Vellyn's intention to talk bad about Auntie. But, Vellyn got a lesson from the story of Aunt to Aunt Neyla." Verlyn replied in the end bluntly.

"There's no need to apologize to Auntie, you're innocent. And Auntie is not angry either, because it's the past and it's the reality. So, it's only natural that you want to tell a story. Just take the positives, if you think it exists. If there is no positive value, you can remove the negative aspect. Because in every problem, there's gotta be a lesson we can take." Mother Afna reminded.

"Vellyn is going to the bathroom first, Auntie. Vellyn is going to be a great kebelet." Vellyn reasoned.

"Kok out?" ask Mother Afna astonished.

"Vellyn wants to go to the bathroom under Auntie, because in the room there is Aunt and Kalla. There can be stopped in front of the gate." Replied Vellyn reasoned.

"Bod*oh very, wek .." said Vellyn as she stuck out her tongue. Then he immediately came out of the room.

After Vellyn was no longer in the room, Kalla now lives alone with Mother Afna.

"Oh yeah, how was that?" ask Mother Afna open the chat.

"I mean Auntie?" Kalla asked back.

"So, when you were in the room with Grandpa Gan and Uncle Seyn. How's the response from you? did you accept it?" ask Mother Afna make sure it directly.

"Ec ... Kalla hasn't answered, Auntie." Kalla answered while looking down.

"Why? do you doubt Romi? or ... Do you have a boyfriend?" Mother Afna asked again.

"Kalla is afraid of disappointment and also afraid of disappointment, Auntie. Plus among us there is no love, Kalla is afraid there will be feelings that will hurt, Auntie." Kalla answered with doubt.

"Try to think well, your age is no longer young. You have to start daring to jump into the field, your life is not just for fun. But there is a future that you must face, because your parents will not always be around you. So, what is your life purpose? is it only limited until adulthood ends?"

Kalla who heard it, he felt confused to answer the question from his aunt.

"Kalla's scared, Auntie." Kalla answered briefly, Mother Afna finally sat closer to her niece. Then embrace it with a sitting position next to each other, while Kalla chose to lean on Mother Afna who was like her own Mother.

"You're scared, afraid why?"

"Fear like Omma Arsyla, who Grandpa Darma has told for other women." Said Kalla who never forgot the origin of his family from his mother.

"Why can you think of anything that far, son?" ask Mother Afna.

"Because Kalla can not judge a household, just because of dislike and being bucolic. But ... of love and ending with bitterness, that's what Kalla fears." Reply Kalla who is still leaning on Mother Afna.

"Tante doesn't really know what kind of past your Mama's family has. If aunt can give advice, throw away your bad thoughts. Pray, may you avoid the problems of the past." Said Mother Afna advising, then He hugged his nephew who was leaning on him and rubbed his arms.

"Tante can only give you a little advice, if you feel hard to accept this match, you have the right to refuse it. If you have a determination as unanimous as Vellyn, then you must be ready to bear all the risks. Whatever life is, there must be a minus ples. Stay yourself, how to live your life. Walk, or walk in place." Mother Afna reminded her, Kalla who listened to her began to touch her heart.

"Tante's right, there's a risk. Like Auntie and Uncle Zayen, that is not only one test twice that must be Aunty Afna and Uncle reached, even somehow how many tests must be accepted with a roomy heart." Kalla replied that little by little his heart began to open.

"Remember, don't force yourself. Think again well, follow what is your determination. Not because the Vellyn took it so easily, then you just follow it. Don't, don't let you have such a principle." Said Mother Afna who continued to give small advice for her nephew who was in a dilemma with a decision that he had to choose.

"Yes Aunty, now Kalla has understood what Auntie said." Kalla answered, then he released a hug from Mother Afna.

After that, Kalla released his arms from Mother Afna. Then, he took a slow breath, then threw it away with his slow breath.

"So ... How's your decision, son?" ask Mother Afna with an intense gaze.

"Kalla is ready to accept an arranged marriage from Grandpa Ganan." Kalla answered to convince Mother Afna.

"You serious, son? don't lie to yourself." Ask Mother Afna to make sure.

"Kalla srius, Aunt. This decision is true of Kalla, not just nonsense." Kalla said seriously.

"Thank God if this is really a decision from you, Auntie was happy to hear it." Said Mother Afna and smiled.

"Thank you Auntie, for giving advice to Kalla. Not only that, Aunt, from now on Kalla will change Kalla's attitude as best as possible. Kalla wants to be a gentle and elegant woman like Auntie." Said Kalla who arrived suddenly felt amazed and wanted to be like the figure of Mother Afna who was so gentle to give an advice.

'Well, Vellyn is so clingy with Aunt Afna. It seems really comfortable to be near her. Although I am also close to Aunt Afna, but tonight is really very different.' Kalla felt calmer.

Elsewhere, at the home of Romi's parents. Now he is in a dilemma with a question given from Grandpa Ganan.

Wanting to ask for opinions from both parents, Romi felt he did not dare to be frank.

"How's this? what should I tell Mr. Seyn. I'm not sure if that woman named Kalla Kalla would accept me. The heat! why do I say his name." Romi muttered with all his anxiety.

Slowly, Romi came out of his room. Hopefully, everything will be fine as he wants.