
"Amanah is again trustworthy. You guys take care of yourself then. Papa won't interfere." Mr. Malik looked at the three of them one by one and then walked towards the top floor.
Nimas really wanted to cry on the spot, but he desperately tried to hold it in. He did not want to make Shaka feel guilty. Not everything he had received poor treatment, what if he entered the Shaka family? Nimas' heart longed to retreat from this harsh reality. Want other than it feels like he left and does not bother anyone.
"Don't listen to Papa. If indeed you decide so, yes already, you can talk first about the concept of marriage, later Mama will help take care of it. Mama wants Papa's samperin first." Marissa left them both. Followed the husband upstairs.
Shaka again sat down after a few seconds of standing up because Mr. Malik said earlier.
"Sorry, yes Nimas. The meeting was less pleasant."
"It's okay. I realized I got into your family the wrong way. No need to be unkind." Trying hard in front of Shaka is the only option. He did not want to increase the burden of the man by thinking about the sadness he felt.
Shaka again clasped Nimas' hand tightly. He knew Nimas' true feelings were being covered with his smile.
"You must believe, as long as I am, I will take care of you. Like Bryan take care of you. Don't cry, there are lives to take care of. You have a big responsibility." Shaka wiped away a tear that had been in the corner of Nimas's eye.
"I'm fine, Shaka!"
"Do you want me to show you the concept of marriage? We have to go fast doing it. We don't have much time."
"Shaka, no need for a fancy party, which is simple. My parents never had a problem with anything like that."
"It's not a big, fancy party, Nimas. I'll make it as simple as possible."
"To put it simply you and your family are luxurious to me."
Shaka laughed a little. "At least there should be a memento that we were married to my niece later, right? The nephew will call me Dad later. Don't think about things like that. I'll get the laptop first, yeah. I want to let you see the concept of my choice."
Shaka moved out of the living room after getting a nod from Nimas. The girl's mind drifted back everywhere. No matter how much a person treats others, if not received in a family it will certainly be a burden for him. Just like Nimas, he could not ignore the rejection seen in both of Shaka's parents. Want to be covered like whatever Nimas feels rejection that is not visible to Shaka's eyes.
"Sorry wait a long time, I changed clothes first, earlier. It was so bright from the morning outside."
"Yes it's okay. I'm not raising a small problem."
Shaka just smiled a little. He opened his laptop and looked for the picture he had seen yesterday. Yes, everything is sudden.
"Good, no? Which one do you like? Don't tell me you're following me, yeah. There's a time to talk, there's a time to talk."
Nimas simply nodded then looked at the box screen in front of him. There are several options for the concept of a wedding, from simple yet elegant looking to luxurious, festive and grand.
"I like this one, it's pretty in color. But dominant pink. The flowers can be replaced by other colors if you don't like."
"Good, it's okay, why should it be replaced? It's just the flowers, the important show. Anything else to replace? Maybe you don't like what, a desk chair or what?"
"Nothing. That's quite so. How do you feel like you're kayaking me?"
"Not that, Nimas. If for this I still understand, if for clothes I do not want pink, yes," said Shaka chuckled. "Okay, it's over, now the shirt. This I kept a long time ago, if the wedding dress. Because I intended to get ahead of Brother Bryan. Because I feel like she's too cold as a refrigerator and it would be hard to marry such a man. Most of a person who has such a character, will only marry the woman who made him fall in love, not the woman who loves him. I was the last time Brother Bryan impregnated you, I was shocked." Shaka spoke at length but focused on the laptop screen. He looked for where the picture of the wedding dress he had saved some time ago.
Unwittingly by Shaka, Nimas is back in tears.
"Well, here's what he found. Want ones... Nimas you cry again? Did my words hurt you? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to remind you of Bryan. I'm..."
"It's okay, Shaka. Please understand me if I still cry a lot remembering Bryan. I've only been in a relationship for a year, but in a year it's worth it to me."
"Yes, it's okay. I-i understand. There's no way you can just forget."
"Where are the clothes I should choose?" tanya Nimas tried not to be too late.
The girl is again seen focusing on the laptop screen that is in Shaka's lap. For the second time, they were too close. Close to each other, Shaka's breath was felt in Nimas' head. This made Nimas aware of their distance.
"It's good." Nimas pointed at an image while slightly shifting his body. "But we don't have to wait long, do we? It means it's gonna be a long time you have to make a new one."
"No, it's already on Mama's designer subscription. If we order it later even long. We wear this, yes. I plan on holding a reception not until the night. It's over in the afternoon, I'm afraid you're sapped. Why else."
"Why do you care about me, Shaka? Why do you care so much about this detail? Bryan just asked you to marry me, why do you care about me?" Nimas finally ventured to ask him something he had been thinking about a few days ago.
"Do we care about that person for a reason?"
"Not everyone needs a reason, but you'll soon be taking care of my life and that of a child who isn't your son. I still don't know what your heart is made of. Why are you as sincere as people?"
"Because I believe, if we are good with people, we will also get good from those above. We are both human, someday we will be where we really need the help of people. And just imagine if we don't give help to that person, no one gives her sincerity. If I am personal, I imagine it is not possible, that is why I always give a little of my kindness to them. Why are you asking like this anyway?"
"I just feel like I'm going to destroy your future. The future you should spend with the people you love. I've taken you from that man."
"Yes, you took Shaka from me!"