
Mr Altair's health has improved. It only took two days for him to be in the hospital. Now everyone is getting ready to go to the capital.
Mr. Altair and Ms. Astrid accidentally come home with Rain. Because she wants to immediately formalize Rain and Summer's relationship to the marriage stage. He also wanted to hear the honesty of Yasmin, who Wilson's biological father was. Although she already knows, she wants Yasmin to talk to her.
"Oh, later Alka introduce the same dedek Jia yes!" alka said as they waited for the maid at Mr. Altair's house to enter the items to be brought.
"Who is Zia's grandfather? Is it Radid's son?" asked Mr. Altair with a frown.
"not What! Dedek Zia Alka's. She is beautiful and cute like a doll," Alka explained with such zeal.
"Oh, so it is! What's beautiful about your mom?"
"Pretty mother Alka. Mother is the most beautiful woman in the world." Alka smiled proudly at what she said.
"Well, I lost dong! Though Papa said you, Amih the most beautiful," said Bu Astrid origin along with nimbrung.
"Who said it, Mom? To me, Summer is the most beautiful." Rain rolled his naughty eyes at Summer who was standing next to the man.
Soon Summer pinched the man's stomach. Rain teased her in front of her parents. Summer was clearly embarrassed.
"But it is true, Summer is the most beautiful. It's just right for your son to be crazy about you, Summer. He left his wife on the bridal night to see you, ", Ms. Astrid said without a burden.
"What did Mom say?" asked Mr. Altair in shock. "So he didn't sleep in his house?"
"No dad. Mom's spy said Rain went to Summer's house but I let her go, because maybe it was their last time together. It's true, they parted ways but I didn't think Summer was the one who left Rain with the baby inside." Ms. Astrid sighed for a moment before continuing.
"Mom also never thought that their relationship was very far away. Had I known from the beginning, maybe Summer would have married Rain instead of Yasmin."
"It all happened, Mom. We apologize for all our past mistakes" Summer lamented with restraint.
"Yes right, it's all happened. As long as you two want to fix everything and don't make the same mistake, that's enough for Mom."
"Yes, Mom!" sahut Rain and Summer simultaneously.
Until finally all the items to be brought were neatly arranged in the car, they immediately left for the capital. Alka was in Mr. Altair's car, while Summer and Rain were both in Rain's car. Meanwhile, Ms. Kenanga and her husband, who also went to the capital, brought their own car.
"Why not simple?"
"Although this is our second marriage, but for me this is the first marriage I want. I'll rent a five-star hotel belonging to JS Group, as our wedding reception venue."
"It must be expensive Rain. Better, we save the money for Alka's school."
"For the Alka school, I've prepared it. You take it easy, my savings are enough for us to do a wedding reception at that hotel. I'll ask my friend for a discount."
"Rain, since when do you know the children of the rich," asked Summer with a fixed gaze Rain who was focused on seeing the highway.
"At first I was just close to Regan. But after I moved and worked with him, I had many acquaintances of wealthy people who had high standing. They sometimes like to ask for advice from me when they want to buy shares in large quantities in a company. Coincidentally, any advice from me is always appropriate. That's it, we're friends to share with each other."
"Why did you become an editor?"
"Because it slightly reduces my longing for you. I always remember that you like to write on a diary. Tell me all about our love journey. I just hope you'll write our story into a novel. So I can find you."
"It turns out your wish came true, Rain. I wrote there hoping to get some extra money for Alka's school savings. But it turns out, I met you instead."
"Maybe it's God's way of reuniting us. Despite many trials and obstacles in our love story. But it just reinforces our feelings for each other."
"You are right, may there be only happiness in the future that accompanies our journey of love."
"Aamiin's." Both compact.
Rain let go of her hand grip, she gently stroked Summer's pitch-black hair. Had it not been on the highway, she would have liked to have kissed Summer's forehead and carried the beautiful woman in her arms.
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