When I Meet You (Romantic Scandal)
A Piece of Rice field

Paijo glanced at the paper in his hand, then at Prambudi who was sitting in front of him, his eyes narrowed against the morning sun under the clear Surabaya sky.

Prambudi Dwayne family entourage is already the main store of Gubeng highway no.66, chicken pulp spensix ‘Bang Salim’.

The open space frees them to choose to sit on a mat or on a wooden chair.

“Chicken porridge at ampela aja, sir. Same warm tea.” concluded Paijo, he was very hungry and feeling kasian on himself who had to follow the conglomerate family but half sane with confidence.

“Pak? You call my husband, sir?” sahut Marisa, she caught Prambudi's arm and looked at him amusedly.

“You want to have another daughter-in-law apparently, Mas. OMG, Jogja's product again."

Marisa clucked in awe while in front of her Paijo sighed slowly, with a frenzy he grabbed the shoulders of Michelle who was sitting beside him.

Under the shade of shady trees, and the sound of passing vehicles, a glimpse of anxiety flashed across Paijo's face. His stomach was tense from anxiety and hunger. But the shoots in love the opportunity also arrives.

“Of course if Aunt and om agree we are married.” said Paijo suddenly to make the lips of Michelle who chewed satay quail eggs gaped.

His head turned towards Paijo slowly. Michelle spokeless with Paijo's unusually bold speech and surprised her.

Marisa's eyebrows are up. “Indeed Paijo is willing to make Michelle happy and understand her spoiled condition and can not clean the house like most other women?”

“I'm ready.” Paijo nodded straightforwardly, easy affairs clean up the house. It's not easy to just be rich like you.

“But it's not that easy Paijo..” Marisa straightened up and called Reno who was sitting in Lesehan with Dominic and his grandmother. While on the other hand, Rastanty carried Budiman surrounded by women who were anxious for his son.

“What's up, Ma?” reno asked after approaching with a plastic chair for his seat.

“Paijo wants to marry Michelle, how about you as an unmarried sister?”

“Don't you agree Michelle married Paijo? P-a-i-j-o, that so, ndeso.

Michelle spontaneously stomped on her brother's feet. “By the way ndeso once again I'm angry!”

“Ndeso... ndeso... Paijo..”.

Instead of being angry, Michelle was just stupefied while patting her brother's arm.

“Do not like that anyway... Don't clarify! Paijo kuto, Paijo kuto, Paijo kuto.” (Kuto: city ) said Michelle while whining.

As the man who was discussing the brothers who argued bluntly about him Paijo could only put on the smile of his host again until Marisa and Prambudi who saw him needed to divorce their child.

Marisa leaned her head on Prambudi's shoulder who was snacking on crackers casually. His appearance was only using knee-length pants and a tee shirt labeled crocodile like his children.

Prambudi held out the remaining crackers in his plastic for Paijo. Paijo casually devoured one of the crackers while staring at the waiters who delivered their order porridge.

While the porridge was being served, Marisa returned serious. He stared at the whistling Reno teasing the petite waiters by his side.

“You should find bule like mom, pure.” Marisa knocked on the table like a judge. The sign has passed the rules for Reno. As for Paijo, Marisa needs to see the two eyes of the man then the genitourity of her daughter who craves the best of the Jogja man.

“PNS, rice paddies, cum laude, strays. Mama can be your mother-in-law as long as the dowry is one plot of rice fields and ten cows. Don't forget his partner.”

All heads were immediately fixed on Marisa who was straddling with a haughty face made up.

“Cow ten and what does his partner do, Ma? Livestock?” ask Michelle in wonder.

“Yup... Mama will be able to show off her dowry of 20 cows. Cool.”

Michelle turned towards Paijo who was gawking at her.

“Where, Jon? You can give that dowry to Iceland, make a quiet life of my time?” In Michelle's voice sounded high expectations and excessive worry, her voice was unsettled. Afraid that Paijo could not afford to give such a large dowry. The sudden burden grew in Michelle's heart.

Paijo wet his lips while clearing his throat. He corrected his sudden sitting position filled with bone-piercing nails.

“But Aunt gave us blessing to get married?” paijo asked in a voice filled with nervousness and confidence. Today determined his own fate advanced to the final round of the league fight the fate of his household or not.

Marisa looked at Prambudi as if asking for approval.

Prambudi sipped his warm tea while staring at his family one by one. They all look different, like different passions.

“Not perfect is a matter of course and there are many ways to perfect yourself and live in harmony with our circumstances or yours. And seizing Michelle's happiness wasn't the father's or Marisa's. All we leave to Paijo can not qualify from us.”

Paijo's shoulder slammed into the rattan chair. He raised his palm, asking Michelle to hold it with a nod of his head as his stunned wife asked what was that for?

“It's okay, isn't over.” said Paijo who immediately got a spontaneous hug from Michelle.

“I try, even if I have to sell rice fields or debt.” whispered that makes Michelle stay happy in her arms.

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