
The atmosphere of dinner at the Dirgantara residence was peaceful as usual. But what distinguishes him is that, after dinner, Mr. Daffa took all his family members to the living room, and talked. It is seen that Mr. Daffa, Mrs Sekar, Aliya, Afifa, and Bara have sat in their respective places
"Dad deliberately gathered you all here because I wanted to convey something very important" Mr. Daffa's voice began to sound serious
"What does Dad want to talk about?" ask Afifa
Mr. Daffa glanced at his family members one by one, then his gaze fell on Aliya, the first princess who was focused on playing mobile "I'd like to say that I'm going to match up one of you with the son of a business partner"
"It's definitely not me, is it Dad? Because even if Dad intends to betroth me, then I will refuse hard, because I cannot leave my lover just to accept other women" Bara said vigilantly
Master Daffa looked at his youngest son for quite a while. Making the Bara in the face gulp his saliva rough. Honestly, he was afraid that what he was afraid of would happen. He was afraid that his father would exchange his happiness for matchmaking for the benefit of the company. Although that is not possible, considering his father who always freed them all with various choices. But what's wrong with being vigilant is not
"Who are you going to marry?" back Afifa's voice was heard, while Aliya only listened to the interaction between Father and his two brothers
"Aliya" said Mr. Daffa
"What?" Aliya tiptoed in shock when she heard her name mentioned. He glanced at Mommy and his two brothers alternately, then his gaze anchored on the Father "Well, Dad must be kidding, right? You can't match me, can you?" tanya Aliya was scared
"Why should you joke?" ask Mr. Daffa
"Because I want to melt the atmosphere, don't you?"
"No, dear. I am serious" said Mr. Daffa
"But Kenpa Dad, Aliya is still young, it's not time to get married" Aliya said
"But not by marrying Well, there are many other ways. Or put it this way, Aliya will live in an apartment only, so that this house is no longer in the presence of journalists, Dad can live quietly and peacefully in this house. How's it?" tawar Aliya
"Dad's decision is already round Dear, and it can't be challenged" Mr. Daffa got up from his seat, and chose to leave from there
Aliya looked at the Mother with glassy eyes. This was the last way he could do to cancel the arranged marriage that his father had planned. He will approach his mother with crocodile tears, and ask the Mother to persuade her father to cancel the match for her. Slowly, Aliya began to move to sit next to her mother.
"Bun... Aliya does not want to get married" whined Aliya, even crocodile tears have begun to wet both cheeks
"But you have to get married baby, it's your father's decision" The mother of three stroked her daughter's head so fondly. He then took the tip of the hijab he was wearing to wipe the tears on the cheek of the princess "Have it, this is the best way for you. Father cannot be careless in choosing a man who will accompany his daughter. So you take it, baby"
"But Bun..."
"Mother..."
Mother Sekar who heard her husband's call, immediately released Aliya's embrace. She smiled gently as she clasped Aliya's hand, before she finally went and met her husband. While Afifa and Bara spouted their laughter just like that when they saw the mother leave
"Sister, sister, your fake tears are useless as it turns out"
"Silent little boy"
Aliya immediately went to her room. Leaving Afifa and Bara who still seemed to laugh happily. Afifa wiped away the corner of her eyes that were slightly wet by tears, from being too satisfied to laugh. After that, he entered his room, leaving Bara who is now in the family room alone
"Huh, the fate of the bontot" complained of embers, he rose up and headed for his room