
Rima, Kara's mother is really excited to follow the process of Kara from the spa, styling hair, to choosing clothes and shoes. The woman in her forties really wanted to prepare everything as best she could.
As Kara knew her family, the girl just obediently followed every process. Whatever his mother's orders he followed, although in his heart Kara muttered that his mother was too excessive in this matter.
But there is nothing superfluous when it comes to the Baskara family, for the family who glorify them.
An hour before the event, Kara was ready with everything. They returned when the sky had darkened. At home, his family hired several people to decorate and order food for the arrival of the Baskara family.
Kara who arrived in her room looked at herself in the mirror and was a little surprised to see the figure there was not like her. Looks beautiful, graceful and more attractive either for the treatment of long hours or the clothes look luxurious and elegant.
The girl did not know why her mind seemed divided thinking that her nightmare was becoming more real. Bound with a male figure who has lost a lot of hope in his life. Tied up with a man obsessed with her.
There was an uncomfortable empty feeling that suddenly approached Kara, but the girl shook her head violently.
He needs Bian too! Impact within. He needs that man, whatever evil Bian did to him, he still needs Bian for himself.
Kara's phone rang, the girl raised her eyes looking at her brother's name there. Kara hurriedly lifted him up. "dude? Where's brother? Brother's coming, isn't he?" tanyanya.
I heard a breath of sebrang. "Ra, you've decided to never go back to that house again."
Kara's body froze. "-What brother mean? Bangs... Kara please don't kayak like this, don't go, only brother Kara can expect.
"You heard well, maybe my brother is a brash kid, but my brother feels claustrophobic at home, Ra, our parents are starting to overdo it, brother knows how they are, but this is getting late," he said slowly. "Things will never leave you alone. Ra, sometimes we have to realize that not everything we want can be realized, you don't have to expect them again, Ra, father and mother will never be aware of your struggle to get them, you don't have to sacrifice yourself by being tied to someone you don't want,"
"Bang, i...,"
"Ra, next week my brother is transferred to Kalimantan, two more days brother will go there, you have to make a choice in one minute," the voice was firm. "Abang will take you to Kalimantan, we move there, leaving a sense of tightness that you feel there, he said, then we start living a better life or you stay there in the role of your parents and the Baskara family."
Kara's heart is racing. His hands were sweating, shaking. "Yes...,"
"All your decisions, they'll make their own way."
Kara hated being faced with a choice.
***
Bian smiled as he wrapped himself in a white shirt with material pants, his hair neatly arranged. The man chuckled at how stupid he looked.
Everyone would say Bian was insane if he knew how crazy he was about Kara. A girl is strong and makes her comfortable in her own way. During the time with Kara, the girl was rarely sweet like most girls, but somehow Bian felt that Kara gave a sense of comfort, being sweet that is not made-up on him and feels natural and fitting.
Kara. The girl is another Bian opium other than vanilla milk, or can you say Bian dependency?
Bian went down to the ground floor when his mother called. Her entire family besides Jessy, will go to Kara's house to talk about their engagement.
Bian slightly smiled obliquely considering that. If they are bound to a deeper relationship, it is clear that it benefits them in any respect. He will be more powerful about the girl, he will have more rights to Kara and their status will obviously affect the people who may be interested in the girl.
If only Kara had not threatened to leave him, Wafi would have killed him without a trace. The thought of it made Bian grin, feel funny.
"Bian, come on, the car is ready," the mother smiled at Bian, holding the man to their car. While his own father was only silent with a stiff face following from behind.
Bian did not answer, only silently guided by his mother. But Rianti knows how happy the man is right now. The woman will not smile.
***
Once home ivory white, Rima, the mother of Kara welcomed them with a smile, but Bian was not stupid to see that the woman's smile was a stiff smile.
There's something wrong here.
"Bu Rianti, Mr. Baskara and Mr. Bian have arrived, exactly five minutes more food is finished cooking the chefs," the woman's smile. "Let's get a dinner shirt, sit down first." Rima guided the Baskara Family into her home.
Bian's eyes narrowed looking at the dining table that there was no Kara.
"Well, the food is a lot," Rianti smiled, opening the conversation. "Where are Mr. Wijaya, Kara and Sandy?" tanyakanya.
Rima, the woman smiled nervously, making Bian's hand clenched. The bad things that might have happened were now spinning in his head, making Bian's heart beat excessively. The word 'what if' haunts him at the moment.
"Sit down, soon they will come, my husband and Kara enthusiastically prepare themselves," Rima's true claws are not at all funny.
"Ah, so," Rianti smiled. She glanced at her husband who dissolved in silence with a stiff face. Similarly to his son, the man seemed to harden his jaw. Aware of something, Rianti felt his heart stupefied, aware that Bian must have started to speculate badly about the late arrival of his girlfriend.
Rianti his mother and quite understand how the boy.
"Where's kara? Why so long? Can I check the room, auntie?" Bian said after feeling unable to withstand the rumbling on his chest.
"But Kara is getting ready,"
"I'll knock first, I promise I'll go down soon," Bian's face looked resolute, not wanting to be rejected.
Rima had no more excuses, he hesitantly nodded. "Well, go there" he said slowly.
Bian unceremoniously walked towards the second floor where Kara's room was located. His heart beat as he got closer to the white door.
Heeding his promise to Rima, Bian opened Kara's room without permission. And the word 'what if' that had been spinning on his head disappeared.
It was disconnected when it found the room was empty with the window of the room wide open. With anger that began to gnaw at his heart, Bian ran up to the window and saw there were stairs there.
You made the wrong decision Kara. You made the wrong decision.
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