Beautiful Tailor

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When he arrived in front of his house, the stalker man was immediately greeted by a warm embrace by his father Mr. Irsyad the husband of Bu Hanifa, the richest man in his village.

Yeah, that stalker guy is Sandi. He had been back a month in his hometown. The father who is a butler at the Dewantara family home is now retired and he is allowed to resign from his job.

In fact, Mr. Haris Dewantara did not want Mr. Irsyad to resign. But Mr. Irsyad who feels very old wants to just gather with his children, wife and grandchildren in his old age.

Mr. Irsyad spread his arms to greet his youngest son, Sandi. The same welcome, they hugged each other.

Mr. Irsyad returns home every year if the Eid al-Fitr holiday arrives. While Sandi whose job is sailing can actually go home for six months, but he has been contracted by the company Dewantara who owns the ship. If one cruise ship has landed, then he will join the sail on the next cruise ship.

Therefore Sandi can only go home for two years.

Father and son long enough to embrace to release their longing. For four years they have not seen each other. After the hug came off, it turned out that Mr. Irsyad had already shed his tears.

"Crying father?" tanya Sandi was astonished.

"Dad touched son, it turns out that father is this old and did not see the growth and development of you and your brothers from childhood," replied Mr. Irsyad.

Ms. Hanifa also chimed in, "Dad, my mother has also been moved to see my father cry so. My mother stopped crying. It's time to cry again."

"Yes, Dad. Yaudah yuk we sit," said Sandi, inviting her father to sit in the living room seat.

Tonight, in the living room of the mansion they gathered. The second son of Mr. Irsyad and Ms. Hanifa, Dian who lived in the house was also there. Dian is married to his wife, Ranti. From his marriage he already had a seven-year-old son named Riski.

Only Revelation, the firstborn, did not come together because he lived in a city far from the village where Bu Hanifa lived. However, Mr. Irsyad made frequent appointments and met Wahyu with his wife in the city. Because of the distance they live near.

After taking off the miss in the living room. Ms. Hanifa invited them all to dinner.

"Mother from noon has prepared a special meal for all of us. Now we have dinner yuk!" take Ms. Hanifa with her husband, children, daughter-in-law and grandchildren.

They all moved, including Mr. Irsyad. She's holding her granddaughter, Riski. And kissed Riski's slightly puffed-up cheek.

"Well, Riski is heavy, don't have to be carried around" Dian told her father.

"It's okay, I'm still strong" replied his father.

Then they all went to the dinner table and dinner together. After they finished eating, it seemed like they were all not enough to talk much, so they regrouped in the living room.

"So, Sandi. When will you catch up with your two married brothers? Now it's not just dad who's getting older, so are you" Irsyad opened their conversation. And laughter from them all.

His family no one knows if Sandi has been married several times. Sandi only told her family if she had not met the right match, therefore she did not immediately get married until now.

"Your face is handsome, son. Even from your brothers, you are the most handsome son of a father. But why do you get the oldest mate," added the father.

"It's precisely because it's handsome, Dad. Password so many choose. right, son?" said Ms. Hanifa defending her flowers.

"Hahaha.. Choose what the hell mom? the chosen one just fell to Lestari, the tailor," Dian chimed in.

Sandi just smiled to get a sneer from her brother.

"Look at this brother of yours, who I said wasn't handsome. But can get a city girl like Ranti's sister. Which style is fashionable, beautiful, and certainly not a village like Lestari," added Dian.

Ranti who received praise from her husband also glanced at her husband and smiled happily.

"Ah, do not have to discuss it first Yes, Bang," said Sandi who refused to compare Dance with her brother-in-law.

The color of the skin is also whiter and cleaner skin Dance than Ranti. While Tari lived in a suburban area, went home and went to her stall on foot. And if you want to go anywhere just use the ojek, which of course is exposed to direct sunlight.

Very much different from Ranti who was never exposed to sunlight. Because he uses a car when he goes out of the house.

But Sandi did not want to directly say that to her brother, because she did not want to hurt her brother-in-law. Let Dian say what about Dari, whose heart must have been linked to the tailor girl since three years ago.

Sandi is also obsessed with dance. However, he must be able to make Tari his wife. But, it had been a month since he had stalked the girl. And it turns out that Dance already has a lover.

No lover alone Dance rejected herself. Especially now, Tari already has a lover who seems like Tari loves her very much. He knew from the look of Dance's eyes at the man.

Even though the night was getting late, Riski and her mother had already entered her room because they were sleepy. Not long after, Dian followed his son and wife to their room.

Stay in the living room Mr. Irsyad, Ms. Hanifa and Sandi.

"Indeed you really love Lestari so much that your brother called her," asked Mr. Irsyad to his youngest son.

Mr. Irsyad deliberately asked that when Dian was no more.

"Yes, Dad," answered the short password.

"Keep why didn't you propose to the girl?"

Sandi glanced at her mother. Had he told his father if he had proposed to the girl, but the girl refused.

There is a sense of prestige when it comes to telling the truth. Even though it was his own father. Again Sandi glanced at her mother, wanting to ask for help to answer her father's question.

Ms. Hanifa who glanced at her as if she could read her son's mind. "This girl is matre well, she's a tailor. His father was also a mother's tailor. Sandi used to propose to him, but he wanted to ask for a lot of application money if only a little. So I forbid Sandi to come closer to the girl. But now his father is sickly, so maybe he'll accept anyone's proposal that's quick to propose to him."

Sandi was stunned by her mother's answer, actually she was a little dislike of her mother's answer that vilified Dance like that. But, he had no other choice. That was said by his mother. It has been his habit since a long time ago, always taking refuge in the armpits of the mother.

"Well, you can't make a wife like that" said Mr. Irsyad.

"But how Well, your son loved her so much" again Ms. Hanifa took over the answer.

"Yes, if indeed you love her, you must really educate her later when you become your wife," said Mr. Irsyad, a little advice to Sandi.

"So, what do you think? do I have to keep chasing him or do I just stop?" ask Sandi.

"If you think you should go after the woman, if you really love her. You proved that you love him. Not just the word love."

"Is that so, Dad?"

Mr. Irsyad smiled and nodded at the behavior of his son who was in love. Mr. Irsyad does not know when behind them all Sandi is an expert from chasing the women even though by force.

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In the morning, because he prestige to his father, Sandi intends to go to Dance. This morning he came to the house with a car. Not like I used to carry a motorcycle.

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