
“I don't care who you marry, Pras. However, it makes a difference when you do not accept your match, and make my wife cry because her best friend experiences the torment of her heart and mind. Don't you feel like what the people around you are doing isn't worth what you're doing. So, my decision is unanimous, like it or not you have to accept the marriage destiny line for your daughter that you never thought existed, and if your wife does not accept it then join in this matchmaking affair. So tell this to your wife, to come face to face with Dahlia. Take it well, Pras.”
Pramana who was still filled with mounting anger was forced to leave her best friend alone, not forgetting her bead eyes continued to stare coldly at the woman who had eavesdropped earlier.
Even he himself did not care much about others who had sat opposite the woman, and because he did not want Prasetya to know the person who eavesdropped on him.
He walked over and whispered with a threat not to interfere in the personal affairs of the matchmaking. “I know you wanted this match for your beloved daughter, and what you wanted was never going to happen because you made my wife cry. Say this directly with Dahlia, if you still have a face in front of her.”
Pramana was surprised to find Bastian sitting quietly without taking off the hat and mask, but when he passed by, the man let go, gesturing not to tell his whereabouts. “Welcome to meet again.”
He stepped out with a cold grin, waiting for the reaction of the woman's facial features when reunited with Bastian.
***
The man who was seen by Pramana was one of his coworkers, none other than the real father of Sonya growled furiously, with all the actions taken by Mayang.
When he arrived here, wearing a hat and mask that covered his face, the man sat down with Mayang who had eavesdropped secretly, chatter about matchmaking between their sons.
Bastian was upset when, he accidentally stared at the glare of sharp eyes that, seemed reluctant to accept the matchmaking.
Don't be naive I came to see you not to fulfill a wish again, but to ask you to bring together the daughter you separated from me as her real father, and you will never be able to get what you want. I'm not going to help you because, you've had enough to torture and look happy over the suffering of others, so don't blame others when that person isn't choosing your daughter.
When Bastian saw his co-worker Pramana, he took off the hat and mask he was wearing while gesturing, not to say where he was sitting.
After not seeing the existence of Pramana, he greeted for the first time, so long they did not meet. “Still not satisfied, happy on top of the suffering of others, Mayang,” greet Bastian cold.
“You!” mayang's index finger pointed towards the man's face. However, his hand was immediately pushed aside by the man he had hated all this time, and at any time would never bring his daughter with Bastian, he said, but fate says another as clever as anything he keeps a carcass must have been exposed by itself.
As of now, he could not possibly dodge when faced with that man. “What did you come here for? Didn't I tell you not to show up in front of me?”