Cinta Tita (My Employer's Husband Connection)

Cinta Tita (My Employer's Husband Connection)
Adiyasa's engagement day



Wednesday morning:


Pram's residence has already begun to be inlaid with several displays and lights on each corner. Liana seemed so busy commanding all the decorators as she wished. While Tita seemed to not care and poured all the contents of his brain with paintings that are planned for the next two weeks will be included in the exhibition that will be held by Angga.


"It's so pretty, ma'am," praised Leona as she approached.


"I want my granddaughter's event to be an unforgettable event for this family" he muttered staring across the room.


"Of course, Madam. It's gonna be a grand pram family party."


"certain. Did Tita eat her lunch?" liana asked while looking at him.


"Yet, Madam. The lady is busy with her paintings. I've visited him a few times. But I dare not rebuke him."


Liana nodded. He doesn't want to make things worse by forcing Tita. "Supervise him. Don't let him do anything silly."


"Good, Mistress. Then I see how things are."


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21.00 Wita residence Max:


The warmth is so felt. There is no barrier between Rangga and Max. They spoke plainly with nothing to hide as if the two had blood ties. Adi and Indria just silently heard the silliness of the two while Naya and Prisil engaged in mother-mother chats while Ilyas was engrossed in enjoying the cake.


"God...until when will my Papa's silly chatter continue? I'm like a goat congek here, "inner Adi.


While Indria felt it was not at home because it had just been silent sculpting. Adiyasa briefly looked at him and took the initiative to get him to talk, "You were last night I saw riding an ojek. Why don't you use your own car or bike?"


All eyes were staring at him.


"Me?" ask Indria.


"Who am I talking to?"


Indria scowled, "You can't speak softly and politely? Why do you want to be mad at me? A little subtle can't you?"


Adiyasa. He didn't think this woman would say rudely to him, "You forgot I'm your boss?" her hardik.


Indria glared, "Master, this is outside the hotel. I have no obligation to be polite and submit to you! Besides, now that we have a position for a potential fiancee, you're still conscious, right?"


Adi feels tickled. Suddenly he laughed loosely, "Hahaha...It turns out you've been thinking of me like that all this time? Didn't think I was...."


Indria shame is amazing.


"Sori," he asked with a faint laugh, "i was just joking. Yeah, I know our relationship is like that."


"Trus why laugh!" indria Manyun.


"Geli to her."


Both of their mothers smiled.


"Simil Tom and Jerry. How do you want to get married like this?" chirp Ilyas while peeling the banana in his hand.


Adi touched her head and rubbed her, "Still little adult chatter. Do you understand?"


Seeing that Indria's heart was touched.


"Kan Abang always told me about Kak Tita, so I understand a little."


"Tita....?" ask Indria in your heart.


"So what day will Tita and Sulaiman get engaged?" ask Max.


"Three more days. The preparations are almost complete. You and your family can come, right?" please Rangga.


"If invited," joked Max.


"of course. You are part of my family. The invitation card for you will be in a special design," joked Rangga back. The two laughed again.


Indria's heart was relieved because it turned out that Tita would hold an engagement with another man. His suspicions and anxiety instantly crumbled.


"Adi, have you decided on your engagement date?" ask Max.


"This next week."


Indria was surprised not to play. Rangga and Naya were surprised, "You're serious, honey?" ask Naya.


"Yes, Ma. I seriously. Isn't faster better?"


"Then we had Adiyasa and Indria's engagement after Sulaiman's engagement at my family's house, agreed?" asked Rangga excitedly.


Naya was reluctant to nod but what her husband had planned and said she knew for sure it was right and best even if this was sudden. "I agree, Mom," he replied.


Rangga smiled and was amazed at him. Max and Prisil agreed.


"Mama will prepare her invitation card. We'll talk about this tomorrow, okay, Nay?" pinta Prisil asked.


Naya touches his palm, "Yes, tomorrow we meet at home after our husband and children go to work."


Adi stunned. His heart felt so cold and gripping. The day he had to marry the woman he did not love and was still a stranger to him drew closer, "I'm sorry, Tita.." his mind groaned.


Rangga looked at the clock on the wall of the house and decided to leave. Max and his family drove him to the front of the house. He and Max hugged very tightly as if reluctant to part.


"Assynnya!" greetings Rangga with Naya and their two sons.


"Wa'alaikum hail!"


"Be careful Pa-Ma!" exclamation Indria.


Rangga and Naya smiled. Adiyasa was touched by staring at him.


After the death of Rangga and his family Indria went up to his room. In the room she picked up the party dress she had saved for her special occasion one day.


"Beautiful, you are beautiful Indria." she praised in front of the mirror.


She went around in circles with the dress and threw her body on the bed. He really felt so happy. "Adi.." he sighed.


"Darling!" call Prisil while knocking on the door. Indria was surprised and hurriedly got up and put the dress back into the closet.


"Yes, Ma." When the door opened he grinned at the horse, "Hehehe, what's up, Ma? Tumben my samperin," he chanted.


Prisil suspects, "Well, what's the matter....?"


Indria's smile grew. He grabbed her mother's arm and let her in. "Sit down first" he asked at the side of the bed.


"You're tumben like this? Last time you shot your upperclassman first," Prisil tease.


"Didih, Mama.it's the love of monkeys. Now different....."


Prisil nodded then pinched his cheek, "Fell in love with his own candidate...."


Indria became embarrassed and she pretended to cover her face with her right hand, "Mmm embarrassed....."


Prisil's laughter broke with his anxious behavior. He then embraced the princess and put his head on her shoulders, "Later if you are married do not forget Mama and Papa. Play here often...."


Indria hugged her waist very tightly. He was sad and his heart was sad. The day he had to leave this house would definitely arrive sooner or later. Only he belonged to his father and mother and he wanted to always be there for them.


"But one thing you should keep in mind. When you become Adiyasa's wife, you are completely hers. Your paradise is on him.not on Papa and Mama anymore. Wherever he goes and whatever he says you must obey him. He is a priest and the only man who has the highest place in your life."


"Yes, Ma. Indria. Mama's advice I'll always remember until my death picks me up."


Prisil kissed his forehead and rubbed his arm, "Yes already. Your papa's waiting for Mama in the room."


"Raptain, Ma?" indria asked, raising her head.


"What's so?"


"Hehehe just Mama knows," she jails.


Prisil was wrong. He thought he should not have said it.


"Udah deh, please meet the king who is thirsty for the caress of the Queen Mother Prisil," joked Indria increasingly become.


Prisil's face met with red and he rose and soon passed with a huff. Indria closed the door again.


"Sholat witir aja, who knows I oversleep later," murmured and wrapped around his long hair then pinned it. He took the wudlu water in a special place and established the prayer witir one rakaat.


Adiyasa did the same. He felt tired and tried his hardest to establish a prayer witir before going to bed.


Their second prayers go out to both their parents and to the relationship they are currently in so that everything goes according to expectations.


"O Allah.I am pleased with Your destiny" said Adiyasa.


"I beg the best for us.." Pinta Indria.


Seriate....