Damar For Kinanti

can you take the Mbah boy's run?

The atmosphere of the house was a little quiet for a few days, it was because of the incident that happened a few days ago.

" Mom didn't share the invitation." said the mother to Kinanti who was sitting in her bed bag.

" I don't know what your decision is, but not sharing the invitation first is the best step according to the mother now." added the mother looked good Kinanti.

" I hope not for long to think, time continues to run.." hope mother Kinanti can quickly decide, this marriage will still be carried out or not.

" Well, what was the outcome of the mother's conversation with Haikal's parents?" ask Kinanti calmly.

" They've known who she is. They've been dating for a long time." replied the mother,

" then?"

" obviously they're apologizing to us, their hope this marriage can continue because a little bit they've been hoping for you..

haikal's mom seems to like you a lot even though she only met you a few times." explained mom,

" ah. what does that mean ma'am.he should know whose heart his son is attached to." replied Kinanti lowered her gaze for a moment.

" Haikal hasn't been here yet?" ask mom,

" i've called, with the woman, we'd better talk to three..

I don't want to be selfish by not listening to other people's feelings..

although a little bit I will feel hurt, ma'am, with a confession or their love story." said Kinanti, said,

Mother was silent, her gaze so sad and disappointed.

" I'm sorry mom." said her mother as she touched Kinanti's cheek gently.

" You have to endure heartache again." replied the mother,

" it's not mom's fault, why should you apologize to me?

those who hurt me do not feel guilty..

so you don't have to say that..

I am a mother's daughter, mother's happiness is my happiness..

most of this is my own fault..

I hurriedly received a man's proposal even though I didn't have any feelings for him..

I'm stupid and reckless ma'am..

haikal was a good man..

I can feel his sincere affection..

that may have been the affection that should have been given to someone else but he gave it all to me,

because of frustration with his love that is hindered by family blessings." said Kinanti realized.

" Sir..?"

" yes Nan?"

" will mom be angry? if I don't end up getting married and living alone until old age?" kinanti said that her mother's heart was filled with pain, how could her only daughter say such things easily.

" I know you're disappointed, but don't make bad decisions for yourself.."

Kinanti fell silent, though,

" Do you want me to get married?"

" Oh.mom, I'm sorry.I always make your tears fall because of me..?" Kinanti hugged her mother.

Damar back and forth from his house to the factory, his attitude is a little different these days, a little bit riled and impatient.

" Ono opo tho le?!" asked the mumah astonished to see her grandson.

Damar was silent, he sat in front of the wasp, or fireplace whose fire was sticking out high because it was given too much firewood by Damar.

" if there is what it is in the same talk mbah.do not in the pendam yourself..

mbah yo emoh has stressed grandchildren." Mbah's intention is to encourage while joking.

But Damar did not answer, he continued to add wood to the fire so that the fire grew bigger.

" Tulung tulung.. ki you know, puguku ate ngobong omahku?! (please please.this is my grandson wanting to burn my house down)" said Mbah to make Damar stop his movement that would add firewood to the blaze, which was the fire, Damar who looked glum put the firewood back into place.

" Obae iki sign njaluk in rabekno. (usually this sign ask to be married.)" said Mbah half grumbled.

" me by tho mbah? (can I mbah?)" tanya Damar turned her gaze to Mbah uti,

" maybe why?" ask Mbah while confirming his seat.

" Take people's children away.."

hearing that, he glared, as if he would be able to make the eyeballs come out and run towards Damar.

" Yo ora by! tho! (yes, I can't! )" answered Mbah with a loud voice filled the kitchen.

But seeing the face of Damar who was lethargic with the answer, the Mbah,

the monk let out a long sigh, dampened his shock, began to try to understand and reduce the pressure of his voice.

He knew it wasn't a joke, because Damar had never joked in his entire life.

And most importantly Damar is not the type of grandson who likes to joke with his mom.

He always spoke deep and serious things, but in a light tone.

" There is a good way why choose a path that is not good le.. can we come well to propose?"

" Damar must have been rejected, so it's better that Damar just run away.."

hearing the unwise words of his grandson, the Mbah shook his head in disbelief.

Damar is the grandson of the Mbah's pride,

Damar is the most quiet and calm among the other grandchildren and is very responsible.

The decision and thought of his thinking is always mature, then why arrived now he wants to bring a child run away, is this child possessed by a demon who wants to elope?.. I think Mbah really does not believe his grandson has the intention to bring the child of people to run.

Winda entered Damar's office room while holding Bagas,

" Anto sir? Damare nangdi's? (Where's Damar?)" ask the staff.

" Wow, do not know Miss, from earlier in and out is not clear.."

" sthat mean?" willa frowned.

" no one dares to ask mom, because from the look on his face, he bacok ma'am.. his face is for from the morning." said Mr. Anto.

Winda sighed, because of that he wanted to see Damar.

He wanted to know what was behind that unpleasant face.

" Yes already.let me find it for myself." replied Winda began to walk towards the warehouse.