
Diandra plans a barbeque party to find out why Safira's mother rejected Jio who already looks so perfect. Diandra also wants to know more about Sapphira who managed to conquer the heart of a Serjio who looks cooler than Erlan. Diandra finally decided to ask Cherin for help and invited her to participate.
Although Jio asks for help with a sense of hesitation, but Diandra wants to do it with pleasure even Jio asks that the barbeque party be the sweetest night of application with Sapphira. Diandra is getting excited about planning a romantic concept for the couple.
"Em I don't understand the same person, can you help me? Besides this Jio since cold school, haven't I participated? Then afraid he'll be angry again with me?" But when Cherin almost refused an offer to help Jio, Diandra instead chuckled to hear that Jio and Erlan had indeed been cold since school.
"Udah .. be calm! Sister Cherin help the pleasantries later the same Sister Safira. Let him also not awkward if I'm the only one who deletin him. Cherin's sister must know more about the romantic concept of a proposal."
Diandra still forces Cherin to help him. But when saying the concept of romance, this time Cherin who chuckles because she also never get romantic when applying.
"The part that has never got romance is you fit in Paris. I've never had the romanticization of the old man," replied Cherin who was his haw still upset with Hanes because of the baby's birth. She actually enjoyed her second pregnancy.
"Ish ... already! Buruan. It's the night." Diandra still forced behind the phone call until finally Cherin agreed.
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Sapphira was pacing back and forth to find an excuse for Mother Romlah for her disappearance. Usually he is very rarely go at night except in the holiday season because many tourists who visit enjoy the beauty of the country of Indonesia. But it is not the holiday season. Mother Romlah himself understands the busy schedule of his only child.
When going abroad to sell his pride, Safira had to lie desperately and even ask for help from his Boss directly to send a fake message if he had to work for a full week. While at this time to ask for help back, it felt impossible because his Boss' wife could not be contacted during the afternoon until morning incarnated because Jio invited him to a barbeque party suddenly.
"Agod! Time has to run away anyway?" safira muttered quite irritably inside her own room. Seconds by second kept going and Safira grew increasingly panicked at not getting the idea to leave the house. The tail of his eyes kept glancing at the clock on the wall as well as the flat object he had been holding since then as Jio continued to send out messages.
"Fira! I want to go to Mr. Lurah's house," cried Mother Romlah who made Safira immediately glared in surprise and excitement in the heart. Soon he came out of the room, but with a casual attitude.
"What do you want, Buk? How sudden?" safira asked with a flat face and pretended to be sleepy. Her departure was the moment she was waiting for.
"They told him to cook. He said males catering because he likes not to fit his cooking the same tongue Pak Lurah. Actually, he said it from yesterday. Later that night his son Mr. Lurah wants a proposal. At least I'll be home tomorrow morning. You don't have to wait for Mom, do you? Just lock the door," explained Romlah then left without suspicion at all if Safira was planning to leave.
"Hm. Fira is also a little unwell. Like the menstrual effect. If so, Mother be careful. Don't be so tired. Bantuin a light-hearted course later," said Safira gave advice to his mother without showing the intention to run away to the mother.
"Yes. I'm going first." Romlah mother also left and quickly Safira entered the bath because the car that picked her up almost arrived. Really a fortune or it could be called the universe has blessed its relationship with Serjio.
After taking a shower, Safira wore a dress sent by Jio using an online taxi that had arrived a few minutes earlier. Even Sapphira had to pretend to come months and reasoned to buy pads in order to take Jio's clothes.
Safira is not a woman who is good at makeup because without makeup she is already so beautiful. But because it was a special night, Safira also gave a little polish on his face. After finishing preparing, Safira put on a hoodie so as not to be in the spotlight of the neighbors julid then rushed to walk away before the car that picked her up was too long waiting.
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Diandra and Cherin have it all set. The small garden on the side of the house looks dazzling with decorative lights and some other trinkets that support the night atmosphere become increasingly romantic.
Erlan and Jio are quite impressed with the concept set by Diandra and Cherin at the barbeque party. Even the housekeeper and some of the servants in Erlan's house also wore uniforms that were quite unique to Jio. He did not want to ask a lot of questions and only followed the direction of Diandra had to do what when Safira came later.
"My wife is the greatest!" whispered Erlan praised Diandra to Jio as if she was teasing him so that Jio would get married soon. Especially their age is the same.
"Damnfuck!" jio answered softly and almost gave a punch to the Boss and his best friend. But Erlan is not wrong because Jio's age is mature enough and deserves to immediately hold a baby even though in reality holding Ezra alone is not brave.
"Sister Jio, don't forget?" diandra said remembering because soon Safira will arrive.
If anyone asks where Ezra and Cakra are, they are in the house with the nanny because if you join a barbeque party can be dangerous for breathing because there will be a lot of smoke later. So the safe place is inside the house.
Before long, the car that picked up Safira was parked in Erlan's yard. Some people who had been arranged by Diandra immediately lined up neatly according to the instructions as soon as they saw the car that had been waiting for since last came.
Safira was nervous enough to stare at the person who was so focused on his arrival from the window of the car that was still tightly closed, but he still tried to enjoy it and then remove the hoodie and tidy his hair. Soon Safira opened the door and got out of the car because he did not want to make those who were waiting for his arrival wait too long.
"Duh .. deg-degan," murmured Safira began to step closer to the crowd that was waiting for him. His eyes swept over the scene that made him feel very comfortable.
Jio who had been focused on chatting with Erlan was immediately amazed by the tail of his eyes that glanced at the arrival of his future wife. A thin smile began to radiate at the corner of a Serjio's lips. Though not the first meeting, but somehow Jio felt every time he met Safira his heart was always pounding faster. Maybe that's called love drunk.
Diandra immediately patted Jio's shoulder which even gawked staring at Safira's arrival. He was reminded to welcome Sapphira as soon as he arrived. Even Sapphira looks difficult to walk and like not used to wearing high heels. Jio was silent instead without taking the initiative to immediately welcome his future wife.
Safira could only give the sweetest smile while lifting a little of the dress she was wearing in order to walk comfortably without stepping on the dress. But of course the nervousness beat the footsteps that he had done carefully until finally Safira stumbled.
His body staggered, but Jio quickly caught Safira's waist and in the end Safira fell into Jio's arms.
Safira 26 Years
Diandra and Cherin look happy because Jio and Safira really are such a compatible couple. Now Jio should have said what Diandra said. Unfortunately Jio like enjoying the moment of the hug and even just silently stared at the beauty of Safira.
"Ehem!" Diandra cleared her throat so that Jio immediately let go of her embrace.
"Ah, good thing not to fall," said Jio suddenly became awkward as he let go of his embrace.
"Em ... How was your trip?" tanya Jio makes Safira gawking because she is confused to answer what Jio's question is.
"Huh yeah?" safira answered, raising one eyebrow.
Diandra and Cherin are compact to take their own hands. Jio was supposed to praise Safira's beauty, not even ask about her trip. Of course the capital was jammed, indeed what other journey Safira will go through.
"Gosh ... Why is Serjio so stupid? Why ask like that? Is Safira coming home? She should have said, 'you're so pretty tonight, honey, can I take you in and introduce you to my family', let Safira blush. This is even a question of travel," Cherin and Diandra murmured.
"Already, Ma! Let's just!" diandra replied still trying to hold back her laughter.
"Hey .. don't look at it. Hurry here!" erlan managed to distract Jio and Safira.
"Come, Honey!" Jio hinted Safira to hug his arm. Safira understood and said.
"Hallo, Sister Safira! This is our second meeting, right? I'm Diandra," said Diandra as she reached out her hand and Sapphira immediately shook Diandra's hand with a sweet smile.
"Hi, Miss Diandra! It's so good to see you back. You're so pretty tonight," praises Safira melah to make Diandra chuckle. Those words should have been spoken by Jio to him, not even him who got the flattery praise.
"Thank you," Diandra replied as she glanced at Jio who was scratching his nape as he understood Diandra's gaze.
"Hey, Safira! I'm Cherin. That's my husband's name is Hanes. Call a name not pa-pa, no need to be formal. We're all family here." Cherin reached out to meet Sapphira. Safira gladly welcomed Cherin's hand.
"The introduction session is yes, what if we let Kak Jio do his plan," said Diandra made Safira a little confused.
"Plan?" rehash Safira looked at Jio again raising one eyebrow.
"Ehem .. em it .. actually I'm going to propose to you here, dear." Jio again scratched his non-itchy nape.
"Applying? You've done that many times, Mom." Jio chuckled. But he didn't have much time for pleasantries. Soon Jio sat on a chair that had been prepared by Diandra and Cherin. On the side of the chair, there is a guitar that is indeed Jio's guitar.
At school, Jio was once a champion of singing competitions between schools because it was a good voice and he was so good at playing guitar.
"Grad ...." Jio prepared with such a charming position. "This song I present to you, Sapphira." Jio began strumming the strings of his guitar full of passion.
Bandai Romantic Project's song "Mapple"
At the end of this story
On the edge of your anxiety
I look at your eyeballs
Beautiful, listen to me
I'm not as handsome as Don Juan
There is nothing more than my love
But right now I have no doubt
I really asked you
Be my life partner
Be the mother of my children
I opened my eyes and fell asleep beside me
Safira really blushed and was very happy to hear every song sung by Jio. But when the song was almost finished, suddenly Safira remembered the words of her mother to end the relationship with the man named Serjio.
Either Sapphira had to be honest or how, but she herself did not know for sure what made the mother disagree with her choice.
"Sir, said you haven't got the blessing of Mom?" whispered Diandra to Safira while enjoying again sung by Jio.
"Yes, Miss. I ... I also don't know why Mom rejected Mas Jio. Uh ... where does Miss know?" Of course Safira was surprised because he had not said that to anyone.
"From Brother Jio. He did not intentionally touch your conversation. But one thing is for sure, fight. Do not hide anything even the smallest. I'm sure Jio can be a good husband."
Hearing Diandra's words, Safira felt guilty for being dishonest from the start. But after what Jio has revealed through again that is so touching, Safira was determined to tell the truth and will face whatever happens with Serjio.
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