YOU AND ME
CHAPTER 67 - FORGET ABOUT

On a clear morning. Yoan was ready. He doesn't wear office clothes, he wears casual clothes. The plan today is to go to Dara's house. Then they'll be gone all day.

After feeling his appearance is ok. Joan went out of the room and went to the dining table. He will have breakfast before he leaves.

Yoan's eyes were looking for someone at the table. Aunt Lydia wasn't there.

"Yoan, let's have breakfast!" bring Om Leo who realizes the gaze of his father.

"Yes, Om." Joan answered and sat down beside Malik.

"I explained it to Mama. You take it easy." Malik's Whispe. He had explained to his mother, if she did not want to be betrothed to Dara. He seemed to agree just because he wanted to ridicule Yoan alone. And that made her mother even more upset with her.

Yoan nodded slowly.

"It's your breakfast." Mama said she handed me a plate filled with food.

"Thank you, Mother Yumi." Yoan smiled as she took the plate.

Mama snorted called out like that, then she added a mouthful of fried rice to Yoan's plate.

"Ma, this is mostly!" Yoan's portion is too much.

"Take it out." Pinta Mama doesn't want Yoan to cut down on the rice in her plate.

"Lad..." Joan looked at her father.

"It's over it." That's what his dad said.

"But, Pa. My stomach could be shocked." Suddenly eating more than usual portions.

"Males should eat a lot, be strong!" Leo chimed in with a smile.

"Yes, Yo. You have to eat a lot, be strong later after marriage." Malik Ledek.

"You should have extra energy to ah uh ah uh uh with your wife!" Whisper Malik with a mocking face.

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Joan, upset by Malik's words, landed a spoon on his cousin's head.

Malik holds his head which has been hit by Yoan's shop. But what he said was right.

After breakfast, Yoan left. He drove a car at the speed of splitting the morning road with music.

'I miss him!'

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Dara got up early and cleaned the house. He swept and mopped the house, so that it was clean and cool.

After cleaning the house, he went to the kitchen to help Mother.

"You're the same Yoan how?" ask Mommy wants to know. Maybe her daughter was having a fight or something.

"Huh?" Dara who was cutting vegetables looked at her mother with a confused face.

"Did you guys fight?" ask Mommy back.

Dara just understood. Maybe the Mother thinks so, because last night Yoan delivered an ole-ole package. And he went straight into the bathroom, without seeing Yoan.

"No-no, Bun." Dara shakes. They don't fight.

"So?" Mother still wants to know. He does not want any small problems will affect the marriage later. If Dara has a problem, her daughter can tell a story and she as a mother will advise her.

"We-we're fine, Bun." Dara. There was no way he could have said that kiss that embarrassed him.

"Yes already. If there is any story with Mother yes."

"Good, Bun." Dara was smiling.

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The sound of knocking on the door made the two women look at each other.

"Who's coming?" ask Mommy, early in the morning guests have come.

'Did he come?' batin Dara asked.

"Da-Dara open the door first."

Dara walked towards the living room. He took a deep breath first, before opening the door.

"For, my love..." Say hello to Yoan with a big smile like an advertisement for toothpaste.

"What the hell is it here?" ask Dara.

Instead of replying to Yoan, Dara asked like that. It was as if his arrival was not expected.

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The words that Yoan spoke made Dara's heart thump. Yoan's words were like they contained electricity.

"Who's coming?" ask Mother from the kitchen.

"I'm Yoan, Bun." Reply Yoan with spirit.

"Yoan's In..."

"Good, Bun." Joan blinked her eyes, then walked inside. Leaving Dara who was still at the door.

"Darling..." Joan came back to Dara. He held the hand of his future wife who was daydreaming. Then shut the door.

"Good morning Dad, good morning Mother." Say hello to Yoan kindly.

"Morning. Have you had breakfast?" asked Mommy smiling to see the couple hand in hand, like crossing it.

"Already, Bun." Yoan replied, still relaxed.

Father's eyes looked flat at their hands.

'May this man be the best for Dara.' I wish it was like that.

Dara once felt crushed, as broken as it was. As Father, he wants Dara to meet a good and responsible man.

Looking at Yoan, her attitude, her eyes when looking at Dara. Make Dad can feel, if the man really seriously and sincerely loves his daughter.

May their marriage run smoothly and their household life be happy always. That's my father's hope.

"Please take my hand." Bisik Dara tried to release her hand. He noticed his father's gaze toward their hands.

"Well... Sorry dear." Joan let go of Dara's hand. He unconsciously held hands at Dara's house.

"Come, sit down, Yoan." Invite Mother to melt the atmosphere a little awkward.

"Become tea for Yoan." Pinta Mother. Dara also nodded.

"Mother, don't bother." Yoan is stale.

Dara made tea, as her eyes glanced at the dining table. Her husband-to-be seemed nervous talking to his father. But they kept talking long.

"So Yoan, after marriage where will you live?" ask me, I want to know. Although later after marriage, Dara became the responsibility of Yoan. But he still had to make sure, if the prospective son-in-law was providing a comfortable place to live for his daughter.

"I got permission with Dad to take Dara, to the house I've prepared." Yoan asked permission at once.

"Where?"

"About 10 minutes from here huh. Father and Mother may come home often." Yoan is back. He deliberately bought a house not too far to the house of Yoan's parents and also to the house of Dara's parents.

"We will be there often." Mommy chimed.

"Oh yes, Dad. I asked permission today to take Dara away for a while." Yoan made her point.

"Where?" ask Dad immediately.

"To the beach, Dad." Answer Yoan.

"Can't." Saying Father. To the beach far enough. The bride-to-be cannot travel far.

Joan was silent and did not dare to answer.

"You're home." My advice is back. In a safe house. There is also a Mother who will watch over them.

"Become okay." Joan replied, although a little disappointed.

Dara brought tea, she gave it to Joan.

"Thank you." Yoan. Suddenly his heart was happy. Dara was so considerate of him.

Yoan drank her tea.

"The tea is sweet as you and warm as you warm my heart." Yoan looked at Dara. Then not long glanced at Dara's parents. He is self-defeating who forgets about being with his woman.

Dad shook his head to see Yoan who could have her daughter in front of him. Luckily they're getting married soon, so Dad's gonna be nice. If not, maybe I'll teach the ragtag a lesson.

Mother can only smile. He's only natural. People who are in love, sometimes forget about and current conditions.

Dara patted her eel. That man made her ashamed.

'Based on the mongrel!!!'

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