You're My Antidote
New Round Begins

The day that Rani never waited finally came.

Many times he drew and exhaled. But not one bit lessened the anxiety in his heart.

Today the King and his family will come. To officially ask for it.

His sisters were even very enthusiastic since morning to help the housewife and other caretaker mothers in arranging the makeshift hall space. Although for catering services and others have been taken care of the King's family. As if this was just their family wedding and Rani did not need to participate even though she was able to.

If only for catering, Rani still has savings that he sets aside every month if at any time there is an emergency.

Rani re-imagines how she would feel if she had parents. Will this day feel different?

He again sighed along with his head. He can no longer imagine the impossible. His energy must be saved to welcome his life that looks more complicated.

"Mother's son is beautiful." Mom entered the room that Rani was not the key. "Everything is ready. Let's welcome the King and his family together, shall we?"

Rani nodded and covered her anxiety with a smile that she tried to look happy.

However, the mother of the home should not know if she had to accept this proposal. Everyone should be happy with his marriage and the King, even if he himself is not.

"From the first time I saw the King, I could see if the child was nice even though it looked cold. He can make you happy."

Rani just smiled. He was not sure whether the King would bring him happiness or hell. At least he should be grateful that the King never did violence to him. Although he was very sure the King was already very upset about his existence by the man's side.

"Call Rani, ma'am?" he said by holding the hand of the mother of the home. "Wish Rani could be a good wife." wish Rani could survive.

Although all this time Rani has been used to facing the King, teasing him, disturbing him. But by getting married, Rani is afraid of her feelings getting involved.

"Mom always prays for the children." The mother replied. His eyes looked red withstanding the cries. "Get your happiness, your health. Even for the children of mothers who already have new parents."

"Mother." - Rani's great-grandson hugged the woman who had cared for her and raised her.

"It's been.. It's been.. Later make up you fade and no longer beautiful."

Mother's words made him chuckle. Make up is water resistant. So the tears that flow from both eyes now, will not be swept away all the makeup that he uses.

"Sister.. Mother.. My mother's car is coming." The image of tomorrow will leave the home crying out at the door happily. The little girl even jumped impatiently.

"Now remove your tears." mom helped her dry the tears with a tissue. "Don't until they see you grieving and think you're forced to accept their proposal."

Rani smiled bitterly. "Let's know that Rani has to."

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The king hoped to get up late and be late in his own application. Hoping that the show will be cancelled.

But it seems like it's just his wish. He woke up earlier than usual to go to the office. My mom was very excited about today.

Finally, with all his unwillingness to marry Rani, he can smile also see the smile of mama who really looks happy.

Well, it seems like it's time he accepted this marriage. At least he had reason to marry Rani. That is, the reason for the happiness of the mother who has loved him so much so far.

Dressed in the batik shirt that my mother brought to her room that early in the morning, the King stepped out of the room. When he came down, the guest room was crowded with family members who were no less neat.

The king could only shake his head at the sheer number of items to be brought. Even people who come are not that much to bring all the shipping.

"You don't have to think about who's going to take it all." Mama said as if she knew what she was thinking. "You just need to keep the attitude so as not to disappoint mama."

For this time, the King nodded sincerely, making the mama smile back happily and hugged her. "Believe darling.. Our choice will never be wrong for you."

Guests he did not invite to distract him and mama who also took off hugs.

He squinted when he saw Adit and Rere there. He never asked them to come today. Although he had told them when he would come to propose to Rani.

"Adit, Rere.. Enter darling.. We are leaving soon." mama greeted them with joy. But Adit and Rere's smiles look forced.

If Adit, Raja knows because his best friend still does not accept his marriage to Rani. But what happened to Rere?

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Using four cars and a boxcar, they set off for the orphanage where Rani lives.

The king never considered Rani to be the happiest person and untangled by this. The social climb from an orphanage child to Madame Shandika. He knew Rani since she was a crybaby. And Rani is not that crazy woman of treasure. A little relieved him because it is not a strange person that his parents betrothed.

In the car that the King was riding, the state of silence. No one opened his voice either, Rere who was sitting in the back, or Adit who was driving the car.

Usually Adit and Rere always enliven the atmosphere. But his two best friends are now as quiet as he is.

Only when he arrived and the King would open his seatbelt, Adit said. "Gue is Rani. Take good care of him. Don't ever hurt my girl, or I'll avenge her myself."

The king sighed. Patted his best friend on the shoulder and nodded before descending because he had already knocked on the glass window next to him.

"Remember the King.. Don't ever let me down." Mama warned me back.

It was as if everyone left Rani to him. Are they all wrong to leave that woman to a jerk like her?

Flanked by the two old men, the King entered the parlour. They were guided to the hall by one of the orphanage children. There all the adults in the parlour gathered. There are also some children who seem to want to be witnesses.

But that is not the focus of the king. His focus was on the beautiful woman who stood awkwardly in the middle of the caretaker.

Rani changed her appearance today. The woman was wearing a hijab that the King had never seen before.

"It's so beautiful to be your daughter-in-law." mama whispered to him. "Where are you looking for the good and the sholeh like this, son?"

The king did not respond and chose to sit down after they were invited. Papa became the one who started the event.

And for a lifetime, his heart started beating. A beat he had never felt before.

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