Bridal Flowers

Season II: Part 2

"Now I leave the decision to the parents, but I suggest it would be better for Dea and Rio to be married to avoid slander out there." Mr. Romi as the principal sincerely gave a way out for the good of both parties. After all Dea and Rio are also known to be dating so getting married should be the best decision for them.

"Thank you for the advice sir, for the end result we will decide deliberation." Papa Dea welcomed warmly but the conditions for a smooth expulsion.

Nodding wisely, Mr. Romi knew that these two parents wanted to be left alone so that they could all have an argument.

"Yes, then I stay first so that you can make a wise decision." Pamit Mr. Romi with even more subtle innuendo.

Mr. Romi knows very well the nature of rich parents like them. For the sake of prestige and honor they will not care about the future of their daughter's son.

"Now we can discuss it seriously." Start Papa Dea seriously.

"We refuse to marry Rio to your cheap son." Mama Rio arrogantly looked down at Dea who looked messy.

"Tant-"

"Silence Dea!" Cut Papa doesn't like Dea to interfere with this problem.

"Why can you just decide when we all know that they're both dating and doing it together." Mama Dea who had been silent since then finally opened her voice.

"You should not just accuse me if I decide unilaterally. I'm saying this because Rio himself said that he doesn't want to be juxtaposed with Dea, your son."

Then all eyes fell on Rio who solemnly lowered his head.

"Why so presumptuous to decide? Wasn't the man who had adultery with Dea was Rio. Rio, Auntie hope you can explain this." Patiently Mama Dea demanded Rio's explanation.

Reluctantly Rio raised his head, displaying his bruised face a slap from Mr. Romi.

"Tante, if I'm the only one who's ever been in contact with Dea then marrying her doesn't matter to me. But unfortunately the man who had fucked Dea was not just me so of course I objected to marrying her. Any man would want a sacred marriage Auntie, marrying a good woman who deserves to be a mother to my children instead of marrying a cheap woman who can't do anything." Instantly the room became quiet, leaving a tense awkward atmosphere.

"Hiks.." Dea cried out in pain, looking at Rio with a disappointed look.

"Rio.. Rio, don't you know if the only man who ever touched me was ka-"

"Alright we understand, after this we promise that Dea will not be able to disturb Rio again." Cut Papa gloomy.

"Pa..Pa, that's not true Pa! Papa should trust Dea-"

Plaques

"Shut up, you fucking kid!"

"Pa?" Dea could not help her shock after getting a slap from her own Papa's hand. Long ago.. His father never dropped his angry hand on Dea, but today his Papa's hand is so light when it falls on his cheek.

Even her mother who had always defended her now turned her face away from Dea. He said nothing but his attitude explained that Mama also did not care about him.

"After today don't ever dream of calling me Papa."

"No-no"

Brakes

"The nightmare.." Dea muttered in relief while rubbing her still sleepy eyes.

"It's been months but this dream is so reluctant to leave me." Gerrutu Dea is upset.

Though he knew that Rio was not that bad to him but still the dream continued to haunt his annoying nights.

"Hour a-a"

"Oh God! It's past ashar, dead I'm gonna get the fucking officer's punishment." In a hurry Dea woke up from her sitting event. Running fast he did not care if the sound of his footsteps made the library guards disturbed.

Fortunately, he had memorized the places here so he was not afraid to get lost.

This boarding school is actually wider than he imagined, besides there is a building for school and sleep, this boarding school also has a very large land. The land was specifically used by pesantren huts to grow crops. Of course, those who do suitable planting here are the santri who are carrying royong.

Therefore, every year must be celebrated a mass harvest day where the harvest is partly donated to people in need as well as partly for the purposes of boarding schools.

"Dea!" Masha sprinted fast towards Dea already stopping her steps.

"Masha?"

"Alhamdulillah o Allah I can finally find you too, you know not De, from earlier I nyariin you around the boarding house. Where the hell are you going? Looking here and there not to see you." Dumel Masha because after returning the book he did not find Dea everywhere.

Masha even had time to think if Dea ran away or escaped, making trouble for the boarding school like yesterday-yesterday when she slandered Annisa.

"I fell asleep in the library." Honestly Dea because it is useless to lie, he did not do anything dangerous.

Thoughts like this, Dea could already guess it.

"Oh my God"

"It's past ashar and it's been confirmed we're late, aren't you afraid of getting any more punishment from the disciplinary officer?" Cut Dea saturated. Being beside Masha for a long time made her heart feel cold. It was cold until he was so fed up constantly nearby.

"O Allah I forgot if we have not prayed ashar, huh.certainly we will get punishment again for being late. Yes, we went straight to the dormitory to pick up the mukena and join the others in the mosque." If asked fear of course Masha felt afraid of being punished by disciplinary officers.

How not to be afraid if the disciplinary officer punished him many times. Almost every day instead they are both punished for being often late and it is all always because Dea is unruly.

Masha's patience is thoroughly tested by Dea.

"Yes, but you took your hand off me first." Dea did not like to let go of his hand from Masha's hand.

"Oh, sorry." Masha said awkwardly.

Continuing the journey to the dormitory suddenly their attention was diverted with the crowd of students who were again surrounding a white car.

"Now who else is coming?" Confused Dea could not understand why these people were so enthusiastic about seeing everyone who came here.

Moreover, these people were willing to ditch and gather here just to welcome that guest.

"Well, it's been turned out. Lord, they are so eager to welcome his coming." If not with Dea maybe he has brought his feet running along with the others.

Welcoming the return of the young ustadz who had been two years they were all yearned for, let alone he had officially served here then it is not impossible not his match among the santriwati.

"Who else is coming?" Dea repeated her question.

"It was Ustadz Aldi who had just returned from Egypt after finishing his studies. Not only intelligent but ustadz Aldi is also no less handsome with Gus Gio so many of us hope to be betrothed to him. Moreover, his age is still fairly young for a size as successful as this, who does not expect to try if the person is as perfect as Ustadz Aldi." As he said this Masha's eyes were filled with admiration.

Maybe what he said was true if the ustadz was quite handsome.

Especially when compared to Gio's extraordinary good looks, Dea thought this ustadz was handsome.

"Go if you want, after all there seems to be no activity in the mosque because all the residents fled here."

"Then what about you?" Masha asked doubtfully but remained tempted.

"Don't worry about me because after this I want to clean up and then take a short break in the dorm. Sleeping in the library makes my neck feel uncomfortable."

"Do you need me to massage?" Worry Masha is afraid if Dea is okay.

"There is no need to overdo it because this is just an ordinary sore, just a short nap the peg will disappear." Reject Dea does not want to hinder the pleasure of Masha.

It is rare to see Masha this happy when she is with him therefore she will not bother Masha to see the ustadz.

"If that's true then I go first after the others, Dea, don't forget to rest in the room." Masha's message before leaving Dea.

Seeing Masha's hasty steps, Dea was brought back when she first got to know Rio. It feels.well, maybe as enthusiastic as Masha.

Might as well..

He also wanted to once again taste that sweet, sweet until he was taken flying to the highest place was also pleasant.

Dea wants to feel it.

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"Ekhem.there are flowers.."

"Shut up, don't ruin my image in front of him later." Bisik Safira was upset because from then on Mira continued to tease him.

"Ahaha.really? Ustadz Aldi there is a nyariin lho~" Mira's voice loudly intends to only tease Nanda only. But who knows if the handsome ustadz actually responds to his call and nods lightly as a greeting.

A few seconds later he refocused on the santri scrambling to shake his hand.

"Yes Allah...Fir, we're gonna have to tell.." Mira's whisper is happy in Sapphira's ear.

Just like Mira, Sapphira could not cover her sweet feelings in the heart. The person he had been waiting for all this time was finally willing to respond to him..

Yes, a nice greeting and Sapphira can't wait for another sweet moment.

Seriate...