Your betrayal Happiness to Me
Seasons 2's. 5 Getting More Avoided

Bimo got out of the car and closed the door violently to make Qiran prance in shock. He walks into the house leaving Qiran alone in the car. Qiran looked in wonder at him.

" What's the truth Om? Is he mad that Satria shot me? Huh weird!" Monologue Qiran.

Qiran immediately went down and entered her house. In the living room Bimo was talking to Dera and Erlan. Qiran passed by them unwilling to know what they were talking about.

" Boss I want to advance my marriage with princes, I'm afraid the princess is tempted by other guys, if it happens in vain that my wait all this time, I won't be able to live anymore." Bimo's words made Erlan and Dera gawk.

" What made you advance this marriage Bang? Qiran was very small, after all Qiran had never been close to another man, right, why are you so afraid? Qiran is nothing." Dera looked at Bimo.

" Since Maya came here, Qiran's attitude changed to me, she looked like she was avoiding me, usually she would always be this scientist asking me for it but now no longer, not anymore, and right now Qiran is close to her college friend, the guy just shot Qiran in Ra's city park, my heart aches to see her, I'm afraid Qiran is receiving the guy's love, I'm afraid, but fortunately before Qiran answered I pulled her and took her home." Bimo's voice looks riled up.

" What? Why didn't Qiran tell me?" Dera Gumam.

" What do you think, baby? Should we speed up their marriage? Think well before it's too late, baby!" Erlan looked at Dera.

" You take it easy, Dera! I will not impose my will on Qiran, I only want to make her mine, let my heart be calm and no one will dare to disturb her, do not let my waiting be in vain Dera, I beg you." Bimo stared at Dera expectantly.

Dera sighed slowly.

" If Qiran gets married, does he not continue his studies? She's gonna be a housewife, so Bang?" Dera looked at Bimo.

" No! If the princess wants to continue her studies, I won't ban her." Bimo.

" I can't answer Bang! I'll talk to him about this first, I don't want to force him to get married for now because he's too young for me." Dera Sahut.

"Alright, I will wait for an answer from him, I promise you that I will make Qiran happy, then excuse me to go to the room first." Bimo left them both.

Erlan stroked Dera's hair.

" Are you sure that Qiran will accept it?" Ask Erlan.

" I'm not sure Mas, but I'll try, I don't have the heart with Bang Bimo either, he's looking forward to Qiran for eighteen years, and it's not easy for him, it's not easy for him, I went to Qiran's room first, Mas." Dera.

" Yes, I'll wait in the room." Erlan Sahut.

Dera walked towards her daughter's room.

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" Dear, can Mama come in?" Ask Dera.

" Go in Ma." Sahut Qiran from within.

Dera went inside to approach Qiran who was playing her phone while sitting leaning against the headboard.

" Dear." Dera sat on the edge of the bed.

" Yes Ma." Qiran put down her phone.

" Something you want to talk to me about, son." Dera.

" What is Ma?" Qiran looked at her mother.

" In fact since childhood you've been Mama and Papa dating someone son."

" What? I've been betrothed?" Pekik Qiran's.

" Mama mean she wants to get married now?" Qiran frowned.

" Dear, are you ready to get married now? He won't forbid you from going to college after marriage." Said Dera smiling.

" If I get married, I'm going to quit college Ma, I want to be like a family-focused mom, but can I live happily with her? I don't know him." Qiran's words made Dera proud of her daughter.

" You'll get to know each other after you get married, baby, all she needs now is your answer, if you want, you'll get married soon, and don't worry! He'll make your life happy." Dera touched Qiran's cheek.

" Is this a chance to forget about Bimo? If I accept it I will easily forget about Bimo om right? After marriage I will follow my husband, so my heart is not tormented by seeing Bimo every day, anyways I do not want to make my mother as disappointed as refusing this marriage, I should be devoted to them, right? And after marriage I have to be devoted to my husband, just like what you've been doing to me all this time." Thought Qiran.

" Okay Ma I take it." Sahut Qiran's.

" Thank you dear." Dera hugged her daughter.

" Be a good wife to your husband, respect him and treat him well, he loves you so much baby, he's been looking forward to a time like this, may you both be happy." Dera.

" Yes Ma, Ma can I see him before the wedding?" Qiran took off her embrace.

" He won't see you before the wedding, baby, he's afraid you'll change your mind after you see him." Dera Sahut.

" Why Ma? Is he disabled? He limps? She ugly? Or is he poor?" Investigate Qiran.

" No! He's handsome, cool, just fits you." Dera.

" Well, if she doesn't want to see me, it's okay, I'll teach her a lesson after marriage." Said Qiran who was smiling back by Dera.

" Then Mama comes out first! Mama will tell this happy news to your future husband." Dera said out of Qiran's room.

Qiran looked up at the sky of her room.

" Who do you think would be my future husband? That was talking to my mom, right Bimo, is it possible that the person I'm dating is Om Bimo?" Monologue Qiran.

" Ah but impossible, om Bimo is my own om, masa' yes mama betrothed me to him, besides om Bimo also already have a girlfriend, mama'yeah, ah whoever he is I have to forget my feelings for om Bimo." Qiran.

Inside Bimo's room, Bimo seemed to be smiling happily. His heart was flowering like there were thousands of butterflies flying there. He looked up at the sky his room imagined a happy life with Qiran.

" At last my wait is not in vain, you will soon be mine dear, may you not run away at our wedding later after knowing that I will be your husband, I love you more than anything in the world, even I'm willing to sacrifice my life for you princes." Monologue Bimo.

Bimo turns on his phone, he stares at the photo of Qiran that is displayed in his cell phone gallery.

" You are so sweet and submissive, I hope you will accept my love and we will live happily dear, I love you." Bimo kissed his phone screen.

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