Don't Degrade my Status

Matchmaking

I'm used to going through all this. All the mama and papa workers are good to me. But mom and dad still help me control all their property.

I visited while on vacation while visiting a papa property in North Bali. There is something that makes my heart touched.

"Ma, Pa. I want to create a social foundation here. What can?" ask them.

"By Rumi, but we have to think about everything in detail. Papa will prepare his land dear." replied papa.

"Thank you a lot. Thank you for always supporting me."

"If for good, why not?" answer mama

We have arrived at the resort owned by papa, papa introduced me as their successor. They are all friendly because we Balinese are famous for our hospitality. After that I papa and mama talked about my proposal.

They called some confidants papa and mama.

"Pa I want this done quickly huh, Rumi please." I asked

"Relax baby, Papa will help you while it's good." replied papa.

Everything has been decided. We have agreed to start 2 more days starting from looking at the location, taking into account the materials, and the building. All has been agreed and it gets a good reception from colleagues and friends papa and mama who contribute..

In the evening we returned to City D. Because today is a tiring day. We chatted in the car and stopped when Mom got a call from her friend.

"What's wrong, jeng?" ask mama

"What about my advice? you don't agree?" said the man across

"Jeng, I'm on my way home. Will you come to my house tomorrow? Invite them yes." ask mama to her friend

I didn't pay attention to what they were talking about because I was so tired and left my eyes closed.

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"Rumi darling wake up. We're at home, son." said the father who built me

"Well, yeah pa?" I answered while opening my eyes

I left my father and rushed into my room.

I cleaned my body, changed my clothes and immediately got into my bed and prepared to dream.

This morning was very different. I went to the kitchen to get a drink. I was amazed to see that Iyah who was making breakfast whose portion exceeded the three of us.

"Bi why so much breakfast at the table? What's up?" ask me.

"This is the lady's order. Her word will be guest, non." replied aunty and I just nodded and did not feel foreign and thought too much of the speech.

I saw mom and dad coming down the stairs together and it was so tidy.

"Rumi why don't you change your clothes. Today there will be special guests." said mom and dad just smile

"Yes, you'll know for yourself. Now the hunt's showering, changing clothes and sweet and sweet, my dear."

"Yes ma." I answered briefly because my mom said there was no time left.

I hurried to obey my mother and immediately went downstairs for breakfast.

I saw at the dinner table that Mother, Father and Zayn were sitting there waiting for me.

"Dad, Mother how are you?" ask me and greet them.

Not yet they answered zayn sydah first opened his lips.

"Aren't you how I am? Sit down I'm a laper."

Everyone laughed at Zayn's words. I sat close to my mom and confronted Dwngan Zayn. We had breakfast together, after breakfast we talked and started to the core conversation that was "STUPID" between me and Zayn

We were shocked at the same time.

"What's? The matchmaking?" say me and zayn together

"Dear, you see you're compatible." replied the mother.

"But mother, you all know my status. And that's not possible. And again Zayn must have had a partner of his choice." I said.

We were silent for 10 seconds before Zayn opened his lips and confused me even more.

"I agree, and I don't mind this." said Zayn and was met with relief by the four parents. And they turned to attack me.

"But that's not fair, you know my status is a widow, and you still have plenty of time and a good future." my dear

"I accept your status. If his destiny is what to say? You mind our parents' request? We can start from the beginning, right?" zayn said that made our parents more convinced.

Mama and papa gave me a chance to try and get to know Zayn more closely.

"But to be honest, zayn's attitude confused me." I muttered in my heart

I had to force her to. The parents gave us time to get to know each other for 5 months. Because the sixth month was the determination of the date of my engagement and zayn and it made me really object.

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For readers, I am still a beginner if there is an error please in understanding. I beg your support for Like, Vaforit and his seikhlas coins.

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