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Matchmaking Plan

Without waiting for an answer the call was turned off unilaterally which is now changing to contact other people. To help investigate the true identity of the girl who helped her beloved granddaughter.

“Yes, Big Lord, how can I help you?”

Without making small talk, Pramana immediately said his purpose. “I want you to investigate someone for me! Then get it all noon tomorrow I wait for that report from you!”

“What's there again, Mister?”

“Do not let Windra know this. Do you understand!”

“Good, Sir, if nothing else is delivered I close and wait for a report from me.”

The call was interrupted with Pramana currently staring at the wife who was visibly holding back the drowsiness.

“Tomorrow that identity we will know, Ma!”

Dahlia who was not strong enough to resist the sleepiness nodded slowly while swinging her legs towards the private room with Pramana who suddenly carried her. This made him strangled in shock with the behavior of his beloved husband.

***

“Still have the guts to meet me? After a long time reluctant to set up in this house, hm!” said an old man who was about seventy years old.

“I just want to meet you, Dad! Is that wrong?” The middle-aged man who was about forty-eight years old greeted his beloved father.

Sighing heavily on the two men of different generations who are Opa and Papa the birth of Araela was chatting after a long time did not meet.

“Then your destination came to my house because of what? Don't say because of that woman!”

“This has nothing to do with my wife, Dad!” Prasetya Gayatri Smith felt the father was not fair to one of his grandchildren. “You got to when you ignored Sonya, Dad? She's your granddaughter too! Does it always have to be Ara you love.”

Gunawan Gayatri Smith chuckled at the grievances of her son. All that he did because he wanted to see the mistake Pras had not treated fairly to his beloved grandson.

“So you came to see this old man because your beloved son felt I did not love him so you mean, hm!”

“What's wrong Sonya, Dad? Isn't she your grandson. Father should have also treated her fairly!” Without realizing the words thrown from Pras made the wound in Gunawan's heart open again.

Prasetya's tongue was suddenly confused when the father reversed the words he said.

“How is that so fair, right? You love that child more than you know yourself, and don't blame this old man for loving a child you've neglected for so long.” Gunawan gave Prasetya a way of thinking to open his eyes about his behavior so far which was never fair to his two daughters.

That tightness was felt by Prasetya when the father loved Araela more. A child that he had ignored, and also did not hesitate to throw him out of the mansion since the departure of his late first wife.

“Then what should I do for you, Dad? Even when I get married you don't want to bless our marriage.”

“Bo.doh!” Gunawan was so angry with the stupidity done by his son. “I don't approve of it because when you had the wedding but you were reluctant to take Diana to her final resting place, and you were happier in the heartache of Araela.”

Prasetya smiled wryly hearing all the words thrown by his father that really did exist. “I'm sorry, I!”

“It's too late for you to apologize to me, Pras!” Because at this time the grandson is happier to live his way without ever involving anything.

“Then what do you want, Yah?” Frustration because he could not melt the heart of his beloved father made Prasetya depressed.

“There is nothing you can do to restore the smile of my beloved grandson, and also remember you do not interfere in his personal affairs because, your daughter is from now on my responsibility including the matchmaking.”

“What!” Prasetya was surprised to hear that the daughter he had neglected was betrothed by his beloved father.

“Why are you surprised by the matchmaking father said?” Gunawan looks indifferent to see the look of a shocked face from this son.

“Why should Ara, Yah?” Prasetya muttered softly.

“So you think your favorite daughter wants to replace the matchmaking I planned so, hm!” sarcasm Gunawan cold.

“Not so, Well.”

“Say clearly what you mean by that. You don't accept my favorite grandson being paired with your old friend Pramana Wiratama's son?” Gunawan pointed out the meaning of the words thrown by him.

“Jadi ...”