Dream Duda [Father Brother's Enemy]

chapter 138

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The day that Ameera was afraid of actually coming, Ricko picked him up at home after dinner, the man came with a relaxed look but still neat of course still handsome in his eyes.

"I'll take Ameera out first, Om, Auntie"

"Yes, be careful on the road and don't come home late at night" papa told the man who would take his daughter.

"Good, om"

Ricko and Meera rush out to the car parked in the garage.

During the trip the blonde girl was more silent, she just played her finger over the thigh Ricko who understood what she felt was just a small smile.

"Yes bugup?" ricko asked, which made Meera look at him.

"Banget, I'm scared."

Ricko pulled the car over for a moment to calm Meera down before arriving at the house that had been seen the gate of the elite complex where her parents lived.

"Honey, mama can't be anything, so calm your heart, OK"

"Hey, you only met your nervous father yesterday even though you often meet, how do I who do not know at all your parents" Meera snorted annoyed.

"I'm nervous about asking for her daughter, Mom"

"Just like!" meera replied, her hands were so cold and agitated.

"i love you, I love you so much"

"i know, Dadd!" kekeh the blonde girl, while with Ricko he was always rained love words from the man with the status of a widower.

Ricko kisses Ameera's hand and then runs the engine of her car again, knowing that her parents and son are waiting for her to bring the future wife Ricko chose.

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The cheeked man nodded as Ameera was not ready to get off the train, Ricko kissed her forehead while whispering softly but reassuringly.

"It's okay, it's all right, OK"

Meera took a deep breath and then threw it away roughly many times to normalize her heart rate.

Ricko took the hand of his future wife to enter the house of his parents who were no less luxurious than his home.

"Mommy.." cried Mitha from the end of the stairs make Ameera always reflexively stretch her hands.

"Duh, unfortunately Mommy, how are you?"

"Well, what a miss Mommy" he said spoiled as usual.

Meera hugged the child-to-be when a woman who looked like a socialite came to them who were still in the living room.

"Good night, Auntie" said Meera, who she guessed right away if it was Ricko's mom.

"Night" he answered flatly with a flat face without any expression.

"Please enter"

Mama let everyone sit in the spacious living room with neatly lined jars, so many decorations that make the room look crowded around it.

And not long after, the couple returned with the mother who pushed slowly papa who was sitting in a wheelchair as usual.

"Include her to mama" she asked her son after all the gathering.

Ricko turned his head towards Meera, he held the girl's hand with his smooth hand.

"His name is Ameera, Mah, Pah" Ricko said.

"He's the youngest son of the Rahardian family, papa must know because we have worked with them several times"

Papa just nodded and smiled towards Ameera who slightly lowered her head, her heart still pounding violently at the moment.

"We've been together this year, we love each other and want to be more serious. I came with him to ask for the blessing of my mom and dad for our relationship"

Papa and mama looked at each other, The look on my face was clearly different from mama, she was warmer as if accepting Meera's presence, but not with the woman next to her who still looked cold and indifferent to her.

"You are adults, already know which is the best from Ameera can also accept Mitha, papa can only pray the best for you" replied the father in a soft voice.

"Thank you, Om. I love Mitha and will take care of her" Meera replies trying to convince the two middle-aged couples in front of her.

"Well, that's exactly what Mitha needs"

"Well, I asked permission to remarry" Ricko asked the woman who gave birth to him.

"Mama let you get married but on one condition" said Mama with a small smile full of meaning.

"What condition do you want from us?"

" Never take Mitha, you don't want her to be taken care of by a stepmother" she said with a sharp look at Meera.

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"Are you sure Mitha would rather stay with you than with me?"

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