Aaron To Khaliesah

wasaat terkhir opa

Deg, Ica was so gasped at Herman's words. Instantly his body squeezed.

"Lord, my life, my dream, will end like this. Wedding ?? I never even thought about it". Inner Ica.

"And in the last moments opa...." Herman continued but immediately he was bowed there was a sad feeling that approached him when remembering the late father.

Ica gently rubbed the back of her hand trying to strengthen it.

But Ica's heart was already tight, He understood where this conversation was going, but he could not if he had to add to the pain of Herman by ending the conversation that even his father had not finished.

Lidya also tried to strengthen her husband, by rubbing the shoulder of the husband.

"Son, opa really wants if you and son of om Wirawan to undergo a sacred relationship, marriage" said Herman's father softly, honestly in the bottom of his heart he does not want to hurt his daughter's feelings with this matchmaking, he said, but Herman was eager to run the last will of his parents.

Ica drowned as soon as her lips trembled, as if there were thousands of arrows now raining down on her heart.

Seeing his daughter so shocked, Herman also grasped the tiny hand of his son.

I won't force you son, I know this will hurt your heart, I really want to see you with someone you love, I never want to take that happiness away from you.

I only say this because the will of opa makes my heart anxious, but if you refuse, I will still respect your decision.

"Go to the room first dad, mom." Said Ica with a faint smile as she passed away leaving her parents. He really cannot express his feelings at this moment.

"Bun, father really can't bear, you see there is sadness in his eyes, I never want to discuss this bun, but bang Wirawan also waiting for our certainty." Herman leaned his head on the sofa and closed his eyes with a clenched hand that he gently slammed against his forehead.

"Dear, I understand how you feel, now we can only wait for Ica's decision, give her time to think about all this". Lidya tried to calm her husband.

I'm afraid Ica will hate me with this matchmaking. I was so afraid that he would finally put some distance between us. Baby I really couldn't get far from my little daughter.

Lidya smile. " Ica isn't that bad well, I know Ica loves you so much, she's a good and wise kid she must understand you just want to deliver papa's last will".

Herman just took a deep breath.

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The Ica room..

Ica spread her body on the bed, staring at the ceiling of her room. His chest was so tight and had seen a water droplet in his eye pelup.Ica suddenly sobbed.

All day Ica just locked herself in her room, mother had repeatedly knocked on the door but Ica did not want to be disturbed at all.

Herman and Lidya were so sad, Herman knew he must have hurt his daughter's feelings.

Ica fell asleep in her exhaustion crying for hours. Ica even shed her tears over time hoping that God would give an answer of her hardness.

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"Oh, we walk yuk." Take Lidya who sees her daughter's eyes so puffy.

Herman and Lidya were so sad to see Ica who had been moody for a week.

Ica just shut up. I don't know what's in his heart and mind right now. He didn't even hear his mother's invitation.

Lidya hugged Ica trying to persuade her that she wanted to go out, at least while going the way maybe Ica could forget a little bit of her sadness. So thought.

"Don't you really want us on vacation, son ? You want to go with your mom and dad". Ask Lidya back.

Ica shook her head and smiled, subtly rejecting the mother's invitation.

"Son, you've forgotten what you said, I'm not forcing you, I don't want to see your beloved daughter go down like this" Herman said solemnly holding Ica's chin and pointing her in the face.

Herman was so devastated to see that innocent face, a face that used to be so cheerful, pale and moody.

Ica just smiled, and said goodbye to go into the room.

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