Between Two Choices

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Today Keyla deliberately took a holiday schedule because there is a family event.

"Key, is everything ready?" ask mother.

"Here you go, ma'am" Keyla replied.

After dawn, Keyla and her mother went to the shopping market for events. Finished shopping Keyla with Mother directly plunge into the kitchen at the help of Mba Menik.

"Ki arep cook opo Bu.de?" ask Mba Menik with her jaw-dropping accent.

"Fried chicken, tempeh, tofu, vegetable soup, same make sambel already that's the time of Menik," replied Mother Keyla.

"Ready, like." Mba Menik started washing the chicken first. While Keyla peeled the onions and prepared spices. Keyla's mom cleaned vegetables.

"Definitely Keyla's candidate is handsome, Miss De?" ask Mba Menik.

"Great-looking, well done, too" replies Keyla's mother.

"Well, suitable handsome dong is just as beautiful," said Mba Menik.

"Yes. Is the chicken finished in the camp?" ask Keyla's mother

[5/6 11.16] Ghasan: "Already, Bu De lives in the fry." Mba Menik started pouring cooking oil into the frying pan.

"Liar, Key is a fried Mba," said Keyla.

"Eh, don't get the oil blisters beautiful later." Mba Menik balked when Keyla wanted to help him.

"Mba is just there." Keyla backed away again turning to petrifying her mother.

"Here Mom, let Key do it." Keyla took over the clutch that his mother held.

"What time did you come, Miss De?" ask Mba Menik.

"Later out Zuhur" replied Keyla's mother.

Fried-fried part Mba Menik affair, cook vegetables Mother Keyla. Sambal-take part Keyla.

Exactly at half-twelve all dishes are cooked, live vegetable soup that is delayed because if cooked now it will be cold is not good. So Keyla's mother added a menu to make cay meatballs, and cauliflower.

"You get ready, Key!" Mother told Keyla to clean up immediately.

"Yes, Mom." Keyla walked from the kitchen to her room. Arriving at Keyla's room, he went straight into the bathroom and cleaned himself.

Fifteen minutes Keyla came out of the bathroom to the dresser polishing her thin face with powder and pink lip gloss on her tiny lips.

After being satisfied with the results of her makeup Keyla stood up from the makeup chair looking at herself in the mirror reflection. Keyla looked around at herself.

[5/6 11.30] Ghasan: Keyla wears long dres magenta color.

"Key, the guest has arrived" Keyla's mother said at Keyla's doorstep.

"Yes, Mom." Keyla walked open the door to the room and saw her mother dressed up.

"Come on!" bring Mother.

Keyla nodded then walked out of the room with her mother towards the living room.

"Oh, the beauty of the future daughter-in-law of Mother," said Mother Rita when she saw Keyla.

Keyla just smiled shyly. Keyla walked up to her future father-in-law greeting Pras' parents then she sat down beside her mother.

[5/6 11.39] Ghasan: "Because we have all gathered together before I begin our intention and purpose. I as Father Pras say thank you because Mother has been pleased to accept our presence. Bismillah so like this Mom, me and my family here first we want to establish a friendship rope. Second, we want to express the intention of our arrival to the family here is to propose to Mother's daughter named Keyla for our son Prasetyo.

[5/6 11.40] Ghasan: Now replace Keyla's mother who speaks

[5/6 11.45] Ghasan: "Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim first of all I say thank you, because the father and mother had agreed to stop by the hut we apologize if our banquet is perfunctory because this is how we are. Second, I as a parent have no right to answer because my child will run.

Keyla nodded.

"Alhamdulillah," said all compact.

Mother Rita stood in front of Keyla and then she put on a ring as a sign of the bond between the two of them.

Mother Rita kissed Keyla on the forehead, then hugged her future daughter-in-law.

"Thank you, son, Mommy is happy that you are finally your daughter-in-law" said Mother Rita.

"Together, Bun," Keyla replied.

After the installation of the ring, Keyla's mother invited her guests to enjoy the food that had been provided.

"Come on, Mba please at the sorry meal we can only give this," said Keyla's mother while at the dinner table.

"What's wrong, Mba is also grateful," replied Mother Rita.

They had lunch together with no sound at the dinner table.

Finish eating them back to the living room.

"We, so ngerepotin Mba," said Mother.

"No, Mba," replied Keyla's mother.

"Mother, Mother, and Father. Pras Permission to take Keyla out for a while, yes" Pras said.

"Where do you go dear is still daylight when you want a date in broad daylight like this hot," teased Father Pras.

"Dad, don't tempt them pity our future ghost to be ashamed to see his face turned red." Mother Rita poked her husband's arm.

"Cabe kali Bun, red," continued Pras' father.

"Dad, it's kidding. There you go, don't be horrified said Father." Mother Keyla and Pras immediately left they also once felt young so know what it feels like.

"Good, Bun." Pras and Keyla stood up from their seats and greeted the parents before leaving. "Assalamualaikum" they both said before leaving the house.

"Wa'alaikumussalam," the parents replied.

"We, where are we going?" keyla asked when they were in the car.

"To the restaurant, yes, to the park must be hot" Pras replied.

"Whatever, Mas Pras only." Keyla smiled at Pras.

Pras drove his car to a branch 2 restaurant. Pras deliberately invited Keyla to the restaurant in addition to being able to chat together, he could also check the state of the restaurant. Although in the restaurant there is an assistant but, Pras prefers to check himself rather than relying on others because if we look directly at the place, we can know more detail and look in front of the eyes than telling people to just listen to his words without knowing the truth.

An hour's drive to the restaurant. Pras opened the door for Keyla, then they walked into the restaurant as they passed through their door directly to be greeted warmly by his employees.

"Good day, sir, ma'am," said the officers.

"Just as well, I'm in the room first." Pras walked into his room with Keyla.

"Come, comein!" Pras opened the door for Keyla.

Keyla walking in this was the first time she had entered the Pras room in the branch restaurant.

"What do you want to drink, Key?" ask Pras.

"Anything Mas" Keyla replied then she sat down on the sofa. Pras sat at his great table.

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