When I Give Up
Chapter 79 The Glory of Yudha
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David grabbed the electronic flat object that papa had been vibrating since. The little boy handed it to his father.
"Papa talipon papa!" he said with a happy face. Praja smiled and then kissed the head of the son.
"Thank you, man" he said.
"Papa-cama," David smiled back and left the father and again spoiled in the lap of the mother.
"Who's baby from?" ask Ardina.
"From your former President, Yudha Abdullah," Praja replied, then scrolled the small green button on her phone screen. The phone connection is also connected.
"Assalamualaikum Pak Praja." The young man's voice came from the other end of the phone. Praja deliberately raised the volume so that his wife could also hear what the man was going to talk about.
"Waalaikumussalam Pak Yudha." Praja answered while looking at his wife.
"I was in front of my father's house. Can I have a visit?" said Yudha who immediately made Praja and Ardina both straighten their backs.
"Ah yes please. We are here anyway. Please come in."
"The fence is still locked sir how can I get in? Besides, you don't work why are you at home at work like this?" yudha sewot. Praja and Ardina looked at each other then smiled broadly.
"Would you like to meet for a surprise inspection? How much sewot?" balas Praja tried to hold back from laughing.
"You're visiting sir. It is very important," said Yudha with a tone of voice that has begun to worry.
"Okey, we're going out."
"Thank you so much Mr. Praja."
Praja turned off the phone and stood up from her seat. And grabbed David who looked very sleepy in the lap of the wife.
"David is so sleepy" said Praja, kissing the son's cheek and putting it on their bed.
"Papa temenin Caya bobok," said the son with his eyes closed.
"Mama who's gonna fuck David up. Papa's got a guest outside."
"Hum, yes pa," said David then immediately hugged his favorite pillow bolster and soon immediately fell asleep.
"I'm ahead, baby," said Praja as she kissed Ardina's lips briefly.
"Yes, I'll follow. Look what David has not done yet" Ardina replied smilingly. Praja immediately came out of the luxurious room and headed towards the front of the house.
Yudha got out of her car and headed straight to the front porch of Praja Wijaya's house. He regretted it then invited in by who had a home.
"I'm sorry sir, I'm interrupting the break" Yudha smiled.
"Ah no problem. I was deliberately at home and did not come out because I knew that Mr. Yudha would come, hehehe." Canda Praja chuckles.
"really? Wow very good this Praja sir. But by the way, Ms. Ar is healthy, right?"
"God is healthy. We've almost got a brother for David, Mr. Yudha."
"Wow Thankful. Glad I heard it sir. And I can't wait to feel like I'm a dad."
"Hum, there is good news apparently," said Praja with a sparkling look happy to hear the good news.
"Well, that's how it is, sir. I would like to ask Praja to convince both of Selfina's parents to accept my proposal."
"What's? So Mr Yudha has met Selfina's parents?"
"Yes sir."
"Well trus?"
"Yes they're not sure I'm serious yet."
"Because I want to marry Selfina today without a reception and marry her in series" Yudha said with a grimacing face.
"Yes, of course they are angry. Selfina is their favorite child. And they definitely don't want you to propose to their daughter like you're buying fried beans on the side of the road."
"Well, Mr. Praja. Where could I possibly propose to Selfina like that. She is a very special woman in my life. I'm serious and can't wait to get him married today" Yudha explained.
"I also brought preparations though not too perfect."
"Then?" Ardina joined in and sat down next to her husband. Yudha smiled.
"Hi Bu Ar's. How are you!"
"Alhamdulillah good sir Yudha. Then what about again? I'm curious" said Ardina.
"They held Selfina and didn't allow us to meet Mr. Praja Bu Ar."
"What is this story?" praja said so confused herself. It seems like the intelligent brain of Maher Abdullah's son is really in a worrisome condition.
"Drink first, Mr. Yudha," said Ardina welcome when the waiter finished arranging drinks on the table.
"Perhaps if you have been drinking, the brain does not lag anymore" continued Ardina by trying not to laugh.
"Ah yes okay. I do need a cold drink so that my brain can function properly immediately," said the man as he reached for a glass containing iced orange drinks. It seemed that the man was not in a good condition.
One glass of orange-flavored drink was already spent by Yudha and now it looks more relaxed.
"Well, it's fresh, isn't it?" said Praja with a smile on her face.
"And ready to explain at first Mr. Yudha can be in front of our house, in a city far enough from the capital," continued Praja with his hands clutching his wife's shoulders.
Yudha sighed. He also looked at the two husband and wife in front of him with thoughts floating on the incident a few hours ago.
"I brought Selfina from Jakarta to formally ask her parents. And the payoff is they don't believe in my earnestness."
"Lho's? How can?" Ardina leaned forward because she could not believe what she was hearing. Because he knows well the Selfina family and he believes that they cannot do such a thing.
"I want to marry Selfina under the hands of Ms. Ar, so they disagree. I did not come with my family. They're worried that I'm going to play this wedding."
"Yes, it's clear. They have definitely rejected you, Yudha sir," said Ardina with a face that began to be emotional. He who had just heard this was already upset first.
"They don't even accept my explanation Ms. Ar. They assumed that I was just coming to make a joke."
"Well that already knows," said Praja with a face that began to look upset as well.
"Can you both help me?" Yudha is upset. It felt like his chest had become so claustrophobic that everyone had not given him the chance to talk more.
"Well, now explain to both of us why Mr. Yudha wants to marry Selfina under his hands or siri? Does Mr Yudha have another wife?"
"Astaghfirullah's. Not like that. The accusations of Mr. Praja and Ms. Ar are tantamount to their accusations against me. And now they won't let me meet Selfina." Yudha scooped her face rough. He was very upset and angry at this moment.
"What's the problem, Yudha? You really pissed us off, you know?" ardina said impatiently.
"President directors should not marry private secretaries, and that is the rule of the company. And other employees too. They cannot have a serious relationship like marriage. Or one of them has to quit or resign!"
Praja and Ardina looked at each other. The rule was also applied to their company for that Ardina should be a housewife only.
"Then what's the problem?" ask Praja.
"The problem is, I haven't been able to explain this and they assume I'm going to play this wedding."
They all looked at each other then let out a long breath.
"Help me Mr. Praja to convince both of Selfina's parents."
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