Wedding Pay
Preparation

When he pulled the car over, Dey contacted his trusted confidant and hoped to help him. Repeatedly calling, still not getting a response. While shuffling his hair repeatedly, Dey is frustrated at not being able to ask for help.

"This must have been set by Papa, deliberately wanted to prank me. Hmh! how good it is with his own son." Dey was still in the car.

Instantly, Dey remembered Arnal. "ah! arnal used to be a fruit seller. Why not ask for help from him? uh! bod*have me this." Dey muttered that he began to feel relieved and no longer felt anxious just thinking about the young sour fruit.

Not long after, Dey finally contacted Arnal.

"Arnal, I'd like to ask you a favor." Said Dey started talking on his phone call.

"Em ... You know young acid, right?" dey asked, and Arnal asked Dey.

"Please get me some sour young, my wife wants it right now. Please buy young acid for whatever price I'll pay." Dey said, Arnal responded. After that, Dey again asked for a meeting and immediately turned off his phone call.

The anxiety was gone, Dey no longer felt frustrated and also confused. Things can be handled easily and do not bother looking for him here and there.

Elsewhere, Romi was on his way to Mr. Seyn's office feeling uneasy. Repeatedly Romi tried to organize the vocabulary that would be discussed with Mr. Seyn about the answer about his match with Kalla.

"Hopefully my answer is not embarrassing. If I have to endure shame, then I will resign from my workplace." Romi muttered while driving his car.

Likewise with Kalla, he was no less excited when on the way to Mr. Seyn's Office.

"Sir, it's a long time. The feeling from earlier did not arrive, over time."

"Patience, Miss. Soon to arrive, not long." Mr. Driver said while focusing on the steering wheel.

It didn't take long, Kalla had arrived earlier than the Romi.

Lazily, Kalla got out of the car he was riding in. When you enter the office, it feels heavy if your feet are to be invited inside. Inevitably, Kalla will still enter at the request of Mr. Seyn and Grandpa Ganan.

While walking, all the employees were surprised to see it. Many were prejudiced against him regarding his Boss' mistress. But there are also those who remain prejudiced by the presence of the figure of Kalla in his Boss' Office.

Kalla who little by little was able to catch the conversation of some employees of his Uncle's Office, he chose not to respond.

At the door, Kalla took a slow breath and threw it away violently. 'Hopefully this choice of mine doesn't disappoint me.' Inner Kalla before pressing the door button.

After pressing the door button, the door opened by itself. Kalla was still standing on the doorstep, feeling hesitated again and felt heavy to step his foot in.

"Come here, come sit down." Said Mr. Seyn, while Kalla could only recede. When she was in front of Mr. Seyn, Kalla was confused to start.

"Hows it? is your arrival willing to give an answer to Uncle?" ask Seyn directly at the point. Kalla nodded, Mr. Seyn smiled.

"Tell me directly, do you want to accept Romi to be your husband?" asked Mr. Seyn with a pretty serious look.

"Yes Uncle, with an open heart Kalla accepts Romi to be a companion to life." Kalla answered with a serious look.

Unwittingly by Kalla, that the intended person is already standing on the doorstep.

Romi, who was well-established by his decision, sat next to Kalla. The two stared at each other, neither greeting nor greeting the two.

'Defuse me! it's a very stiff person, no way. Really sucks this guy, huh.' Inner Kalla was upset.

"Romi, Kalla has answered. It is also your turn to make a decision."

Romi who got the question without a stale base, he turned his head back towards Kalla. The two looked at each other again and without a single smile.

"I accept Kalla to be a part of my life, both joy and sorrow. Obviously, I'll get it. I will be responsible for it, whatever it is. But one thing to remember, this self is not someone who is easy to sue more. But I will keep trying to do my best. If you want to accept yourself as a husband, then accept its simplicity." Romi said long enough. At that moment, Kalla who heard it was relieved.

"Ultimately you give the same answer accepting it, may this decision be purely from the choice of both of you. Well, your wedding will not be held a reception for long. So, prepare each of you mentally. Later if the specified time has been decided, the two of you will be notified. So, the decision's up, ok. Please if you two want to go home." Said Mr. Seyn, Romi and Kalla also say goodbye. After that, the two went home in different directions without saying goodbye to each other.

While at the residence of Mr. Zayen was busy with the departure of Zicko with his wife's children to go on vacation outside Negri.

"You two leave tomorrow morning, right?" ask Mother Afna while helping to pack her luggage belonging to her favorite grandson.

"Yes, Ma. Uncle Kazza said he left with Daka, said Uncle let there be friends." Replied Zicko who was also helping his wife pack her luggage.

"Yes, it's okay. Mama also agrees with Uncle Kazza, pity Daka's future wife if alone." Said Mother Afna.

"Yes, Ma. Lunika so there is a friend if you leave with Daka and Enja his future wife." Said Lunika chimed in.

"Then all day let Mama be with Niko, okay? You're going to be lonely tomorrow, so Mama wants to spend the day with Niko."

"Come on Ma, why not? it just so happens that today Zicko wants to go out for a while and there's a need." Zicko said while tidying up his clothes.

After that, Mother Afna immediately met her favorite granddaughter. Zicko himself prepared to be ready to go out, while Lunika chose to be at home to rest.

Elsewhere, Dey is waiting for Arnal who has been promised to find his young sour fruit. Tired of waiting, Dey called again because of his impatience. At that moment, Dey smiled fluffy when he found Arnal who was walking closer.

"Where is the young sour fruit?" dey asked while examining Arnal by turning his body.

"Nothing, Sir."

"What !!! you said there wasn't? keep ... Didn't you just say there was? huh." huh."

"There, but in the tree."

"On the tree? why didn't you say that."

"Hem, wasn't his phone call cut off?"

"Because, don't talk much. Let's go get me to the owner of the acid tree." Said Dey impatiently.