Will You Marry Me?
The Part 33
(pov ARGA)
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If it is true ...
She is Cinderella ...
Then ...
I'll take him to the palace ...
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"Gosh?!" peekik. "Luna?!"
The reaction I expected. Mama was in shock as I brought Luna before her.
"Mas, is .. what Mas Arga's girlfriend is ... Luna's sister?" Jesika was no less surprised.
"Yes" I replied.
"Geez! I can't believe this" said Jesika with her pale face. "Mas Arga .. how is it possible? Since when?"
"Jesus!" exclaim papa. "Shut up!"
My sister kept quiet and sat watching us.
"Argha ... Luna ... come on, sit here!" said papa.
Scroll my eyes on Luna. The girl next to me was standing. He looked at me with a slight shake of his head. He begged me to take him out.
But I clasped his hand and took him to sit on the sofa in the living room.
Until we sat down, my mother was still standing in shock staring at us.
"Darling ... sit down!" Papa pulls mom's arm.
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Almost five minutes, the awkward atmosphere was still felt.
It's getting awkward.
Not a single bit did mom take her eyes off the girl beside me. Until Luna is getting sicker. He was getting deeper in his head.
"This is the second time we've met. How are you, Luna?" Papa opened the conversation.
"Ba-good, sir."
Papa seemed to throw a warm smile at Luna.
"Not to be so tense!" said papa.
"Second time?!" exciting mama. "What does that mean?"
"Oh .. that ...."
"Did Mas Dirga already know about their relationship?" ask mama. "Since when did Mas Dirga know?"
"On that ...."
Mama stared intently while waiting for an answer to come out of my mouth. For a moment, papa seemed to frown at me. He always had trouble when mom had intimidated him like that.
"Ma ..," call me. "I hope ... mama can accept my relationship with Luna."
"What?!" peekik. "What do you mean talk like that, Arga?!"
She's upset. It was clear that my mother was very angry with me. It seemed, he really could not accept Luna.
"Luna." Mom turned to look at the girl. "Does this have anything to do with your question the other day?"
"What?"
"On Cinderella," said the mother. "Is this what it means?"
"I'm sorry, Miss Rhesa!"
"Whatdidyou say? Pardon you? After daring to ask me like that, now you're sorry?"
"Mama, stop!" myrag. "Why is this mama? Not usually this kind of mom."
"Shut up, you!" snarled mama at me. "Luna, look at me! I want you to ask that question again now!"
"Honey ..," said papa.
"You guys, don't interfere!" exciting mama. "I want to speak clearly to the girl my son has chosen."
I stared at Luna who seemed to hold tears in her pelupuknya. I also stared at my mother's reddened face holding her back.
"Why shut up, Luna?" ask mama. "Repease repeat your question at that time! I want to hear it again."
Luna seemed to wipe the corner of her eyes. Slowly, he began to look at her face and look into her eyes.
"What if this prince Bu Rhesa, falls in love with me?" Luna said it with a trembling voice and stared intently at mama. "What if he loves me who's a troubled girl? What if she loves this little girl that her mother always torments? What if I love someone who is not worth it? Can his family accept me? Can I live as happily with the prince as in fairy tales? If not, then the Cinderella story is a lie. Because in this world ... the prince's family, will never be able to accept Cinderella's condition."
Luna moved from her seat.
"I'm sorry, because I've been so presumptuous to enter into your lives."
"Lunaaaa ...!" call me when I see Luna starting to step away from us.
"Cinderella is there, Luna," said Mama.
Luna's footsteps stopped. He turned to look at the woman who had given birth to me.
"A white riding prince who came to pick up Cinderella. An orphan girl with nothing. Did the prince's family bless them? Yes .. they approve. Are Prince and Cinderella happy? Yes ... they live very happy."
Mom walked over to Luna. He saw the girl who was in tears.
"Luna." The girl's hand. "I Am ... Cinderella that. And my husband is the white equestrian prince. Why do you think that I would reject you, if I was also a Cinderella ... just like you?"
"Mr Rhesa ...!"
What I saw was when the two precious women to me were hugging and crying together.
To be honest, I really don't understand what Mom's saying. But seeing the cry of Luna who became-so .. I think .. only the two of them understand the contents of their respective hearts.
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"So .. does that mean?" I asked Papa while we were sitting together in the living room. "When you said I looked a little like you used to. That mean?"
Papa nodded with a reddened face, enduring the embarrassment.
"God! It's so funny." I chuckle at him. "From the beginning you know that you must have received Luna, right? Because they're the same, are they?"
"No. That's not the reason" replied Papa.
"Then?"
"Still ask?" Papa looks upset. "Of course it's because your mama's a good person. That need not be doubted. She's a stubborn woman but her heart is full of love."
"Waaah .. That's why papa married her?" godaku's.
"Yaaa .. 'cause she's beautiful too."
"Hahaha .. geez!"
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"Well .. You're a cook pinter, Luna!" said papa.
"It's getting used to living in your own cooking stall, sir," replied Luna.
"Sir?!" exclaim papa. "Sony you call Om, when' I'm called sir?"
"All right, Om," said Luna.
"Well ... that! It feels young."
"I like it, you know Luna became his girlfriend Mas Arga," said Jesika. "Second someone helps with the task, deh. Haha ...."
"Learn that right there!" I said.
"Come, eat!" take mama.
A crowded atmosphere when eating together. A fight between me and Jesika. This kind of commotion was common in the middle of my family.
But to someone, something like this was something foreign. Or perhaps, he had never been in a situation like this before.
"Luna, why cry?" ask mom suddenly.
I immediately threw a glance at the girl beside me. He seemed to hurriedly wipe the corner of his eyes.
"It's time to eat, not time to cry" I said as I wiped the tears that fell on Luna's cheeks.
"Ahem .. ahem .. romanticyaaaaaa!" exclamation Jesika. "Bikin' a single baper, euy!"
I immediately pulled my hand from Luna's face.
The shame!
We both just looked down embarrassed, as mom and dad shook their heads in surprise at our behavior.
"Duh .. see Ms. Luna who noticed Mas Arga so, I want to have a girlfriend too" said Jesika.
"Geez, this is a kid!" exciting mama. "Eat it is still a mess like that, want to think of dating everything."
"Iish .. Why?" ask Jesika not to lose. "Your mother used to even marry young."
"really?!" Luna looked surprised to hear my sister's words.
"Why is your expression so astonished?" Mama chuckles at Luna's response. "I was married at the age of 19."
"What?!" exclaim Luna.
"Haha ...!"
The four of us grew increasingly excited at the look of disbelief from the girl close to me.
"Someone seemed so in love with me that she couldn't wait for me to graduate. After entering the first semester of college, he married me. Isn't that right, Prince in the white car?" Mama looks to roll one eye on papa.
"Well .. cool!" exclaim Luna. "I also want to marry young like that."
"Uhuk ... uhuk .. uhuk ...!"
"Why, Honey? Be careful, dong eat it! Until it chokes so," said Mama.
Papa just smiled as he patted my shoulder.
Yes ... It seems like only men understand the contents of other men's hearts.
Hearing Luna's plain words, it really made me a little shocked.
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After dinner, Luna and I were still sitting on the porch. We just talk and share stories. And I feel more relieved. From then on, he kept showing a cheerful face. I'm glad to see it.
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"What is my wife doing here?" ask the man who approached my mother on the second floor.
Unbeknownst to us, both of my parents were watching me and Luna from their porch.
"Are you expecting your son to be dating?" papa goda.
"What, anyway?"
"Certainly? What's up, dong?"
"Arga's big, huh, Mas? Not strong," said my mother, watching me. "I feel a little jealous."
"Jealous?"
"He'em. He always said he loved me. Every morning he hugged me. And now ... maybe he'll share that affection and that hug for another woman."
"Okay .. ouh .. if you say that, then I'm jealous." Papa put his arm around my mom's waist.
"Why do you love Arga more than I do? Make envious."
"Hahaha ... What the hell, anyway?!" Mama immersed herself in papa's arms.
"May she be happy. I hope he doesn't have any difficulties in his life."
"Aamiinu. Rhes ...!"
"Hem?"
"You have no more children?"
"Jeez, Mas Dirga!" exciting mama. "Remember the age, dong!"
"Yes ... What, dong? I want to have another baby, huh! Haha ...."
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THE FLOWER NEXT DOOR CAFE
21:30 WIB
"Go home, it's night!" Luna.
"What am I doing here?" candaku.
"Don't be crazy!" His palm landed hard on my back.
"Hahaha .. dress. I'm an innocent man. Very pooolos," my laughter. "Yes, I went back first. I'll pick you up tomorrow."
"okay."
"Night," I said as it passed from before him.
"Arga ...," he called.
"Hem?"
"Thank you for today" he said. "I'm very grateful. I'm so happy today."
I walked up to him and hugged him.
"I will always make you happy. I promise."
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