Between Two Choices

It's a strange taste

Hope everything's okay.

"Please, baby!" After getting approval from Mother. Keyla immediately pulled Pras' hand to follow him out of the house.

"What the hell is Key?" ask Pras.

"Mas, I want to go home" said Keyla.

Why suddenly asking to go home seemed to be okay, Inner Pras.

"Mother, will not allow you to go home" Pras said. She knew how Mother might give her permission to go home if Keyla was the daughter-in-law of her Mother's hope.

But Pras can't force Keyla to love him.

"But Mas, I'm ashamed to have to meet your family" Keyla said.

"Why should you be ashamed?" pras asked while ruffling Keyla's hair.

"G ... My hair will fall apart" Keyla lamented.

"Stay pretty." Pras pinched Keyla's cheek.

"Mas." Keyla threw her face to the side she was sulking because of Pras's pranks.

"Don't sulk like that later the beauty is lost," sedu Pras. Pras was most happy to make Keyla lash out for him it was the most beautiful entertainment.

Although always rejected Keyla, but Pras still love Keyla if not able to be a life companion at least Keyla can be a sister for him.

"Come, comein!" Pras took Keyla's hand into the house.

"But Mas." Keyla held Pras' hand against the door.

"Nothing but." Pras immediately clasped Keyla's hand to convince Keyla that everything must be fine.

"Pras, take Keyla to change clothes," said the Mother.

"Yes, Bun," Pras replies, and he and Keyla leave the kitchen for the room. Until Pras's room took Keyla inside.

"This is your room, Mas?" asked Keyla, because in the longest room Pras photo with a size that is quite large.

"Yes" answered Pras. Then he walked towards the second door white closet. Keyla followed Pras from behind.

"Just pick a dress that suits you." Pras opened the door of the closet which contained women's clothing.

When looking at the contents in Keyla's closet so wonder why there are women's clothes in Pras room. Isn't he an only child, did Pras ever marry, or lest Pras, ah. it's impossible, inner Keyla. There are so many questions in his mind.

Keyla picked up one of the matching gowns and hijabs after which Keyla headed to the bathroom to change clothes.

Ten minutes Keyla came out of the bathroom, then stepped out of the room. But Keyla wanted to open the door, Pras first opened the door.

"Masya'Allah is very beautiful my heavenly angel," lirih Pras. Although slow but still heard by Keyla, immediately Pras' speech made Keyla's white cheeks turn red with embarrassment.

"Mas, don't look at me like that" said Keyla he was very embarrassed and uncomfortable if he continued to be seen like that.

It was clear that the smile bloomed Pras saw Keyla with a different appearance he did not blink to see Keyla.

"Mas," call Keyla. But the so-called did not budge. "Mas," called Keyla again by patting Pras on the shoulder.

"Astaghfirullah, you startled Key" Pras complained.

"Part of that is called silence, Mas Pras is sick?" ask Keyla.

"It hurts a lot if you can't see you every day like this" Pras replied.

"Gombal" said Keyla.

"This is seriously Key, just try to continue like this happy me," Pras replied.

"Why have you been so long guests have come," said Mother suddenly in front of the back door Pras made the two of them surprised by the presence of Mother.

"Yes, our Bun just wanted to go down," continued Pras.

"Masya'Allah, Bunta's son-in-law is very beautiful" said Mother Pras.

"Thank you Mother" Keyla replied, and the three of them walked down the stairs to the living room.

Indeed, the woman when wearing a hijab her aura looks different very beautiful.

Arrive in the guest room as expected Keyla. Mother introduced Keyla to her family as a daughter-in-law.

"Well, who is she Mba, so pretty?" ask one of Pras' brothers.

"Know this is my future daughter-in-law, Keyla's name." Mother introduced Keyla.

Keyla approached the brothers and regretted it. After that Keyla sat next to Mother.

After gathering all the relatives the family arisan event begins. The first opening led by Father Pras, the second greeting from the eldest family elder, the third closing prayer reading.

Two hours of the event is over, all are welcome to enjoy the dishes provided. Dinner is over all gathering together talking men discuss about their business, while the women you must know the mother if you have gathered anything is also discussed, hehe.

After all the relatives returned, Keyla also said goodbye.

"Bun, Keyla go home first" said Keyla, because it was almost night time.

"Yes, please be careful, thank you for it" said Mother Pras. Keyla greeted Mother and Father Pras.

"The race between Mother's daughters-in-law came home!" the orders of the Great Mistress are inviolable.

"No need Bun, Keyla bring the bike later Keyla motor how?" confused Keyla.

"Later the motorbike between drivers to the house dear," replied the Mother. If Mother had said so can not be rejected Keyla can only resign impossible would she argue with parents.

If only Pras said it would be a debate between them.

Pras immediately took the car keys. Pras and Keyla leave the house for the garage.

Pras opened the door for Keyla, after Keyla entered Pras closed the door then he also entered from the side door.

Pras started driving his car out the gate to Keyla's house.

"Astaghfirullah" said Keyla.

"Why Key?" asked Pras who was confused suddenly Keyla beristighfar no wind no rain.

"I forgot to change her clothes" Keyla replied because she had hurriedly wanted to go home until she forgot not to change clothes first.

"I think there's something, it's okay you just wear it, it's pretty," Pras continued to praise Keyla. Hoping for sure but now Pras does not really expect the love of Keyla as before, he is happy Keyla is willing to be his friend.

"thank you. Hem, can Key ask you something?" Keyla directed her gaze towards Pras.

"May," answered Pras still focus on driving the car.

"Why do you have women's clothes in your room?" lirih Keyla she was afraid of asking wrongly.

Hearing Keyla's question, Pras pulled his car over. "Why stop?" keyla asked confused, the article is still far away to his home about half an hour away.

Pras just kept quiet without answering Keyla's question, he stared at Keyla. Pras was silent for a moment his gaze changed softly.

Keyla was puzzled by Pras' sudden change of face, like a very hard hit person. If seen from his eyes there is a deep sadness, guess Keyla he became like a fortune teller.

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