Girl Without Nasab & Ningrat Son

Wishing Meminang

The next day, at home with the model Joglo, traditional Javanese house dominated by the use of teak wood material and also the aroma of Jamu or traditional Javanese drinks that smell fragrant, that morning the Bima Negara family gathered together to enjoy breakfast.

Wooden table lined with table cover from batik. The food served by is typical Javanese cuisine. There is a middle-aged couple waiting for the arrival of their sons and daughters to join the dining table.

"Sugeng enjing Rama and Mother," said Satria to say good morning to both parents.

"Morning, Sat ... yesterday came home from Jogja rather night to?" ask Rama.

"Yes, Rama. The road yesterday was busy. Somewhat jammed at some point only, Rama," Satria replied.

Rama nodded his head. Then, there was his sister Satria who at that time wearing a White Grey uniform also joined the dining table.

"For Rama and Mother" he said.

The cute girl with shoulder-length hair looked excited when she was about to leave school. He still sits in the 2nd grade of the favorite State High School in Solo City.

"Morning, Sitha .. isn't it too late today?" ask mother.

"No, Ma. Can breakfast a little bread, this out to go to school," he replied.

Satria glanced at her sister. "Wake up early, Tha. Don't let go" he said.

"Ish, what the hell is Mas Satria. It's morning too. Where the hell is Sitha's future Sister-in-law?" sitha asked suddenly.

Hearing the words of the future sister-in-law, the attention of Rama and his mother was diverted to Satria. Is it true that there have been girls who are liked by Satria. But why did his son never say anything.

"Is there anything you like, Sat?" tanya Bu Galuh who is none other than Satria's mother.

"Rama thinks you're single, still alone. Rama thought even want to betroth you with his daughter Pak Panggih, the Rice Manager from Delanggu," replied Rama.

Because of the responsibility, Satria also ventured to speak the truth with her parents. All this time it was both as Backstreet, but that does not mean not serious. Instead, both of them choose to be both serious when they graduate and are also ready to get married.

"Rama and Mama .. actually there has been a girl that Satria has liked for a long time. Satria campus first time in Jogjakarta. Considering we have graduated and are both already working, it's time to take it to a more serious level. Could it be that Satria intends to propose a girl of Satria's choice of heart?" tanyakanya.

Politely and carefully, Satria told her heart's intentions to Rama and his mother. Witnessed by her sister, Sitha herself. Sitha was smiling looking at her brother who was speaking seriously.

"Have you confirmed the seedlings, bebet, and weights?" ask the Rama.

"To Satria's knowledge, the girl was from a good family. His father and mother are also good, then he himself is an Interior Designer in his own father's office" Satria replied.

Of course Satria only said what she knew. Although actually also not very know the deep and very detailed thing about the girl he loves.

"What batik?" ask the Rama.

"Silky soft batik Jogja. His name is Batik Hadinata," Satria replied.

Hearing the name Hadinata, it is not a foreign thing for batik craftsmen. It even has a lineage that has been crafting batik since the Mataram era. However, for Rama Bima who indeed had to see the seedlings, bebet, and weight of the girl Satria liked. Presumably he had to see for himself, what the Hadinata family was like.

"How long has it been dating?" ask Rama Bima again.

"Since college, Rama .. about three years," Satria replied.

Hearing Satria's confession, it was a long time that his son was secretly dating a girl from Jogjakarta. The son of Solo is blue blooded apparently already loves another girl. Of course making the Rama who is fairly hard and calculations about the prospective companion Satria must be serious. Can't choose wrong. The woman who is suitable for her son is not only beautiful, but also has a good personality, and clearly her origins. Not to be careless girl who accompanied Satria, because of the blue blood that will be passed on Satria.

"So, how's Rama?" ask Satria.

"Beauty, Rama," said Sitha suddenly.

There the Rama had glanced at Sitha. For him, this is serious talk. Which should be thought out.

"In the meantime, Rama discussed with Eyangmu first. Why should the Jogjakarta, Sat?" ask the Rama.

There Galuh Mother who had been silent since then finally lowered her head. It was as if her husband's words were meant for her. If Sitha is insensitive, Satria looks at her mother. Slowly, Satria put her one hand and clasped her mother's hand. He slowly rubbed the back of his mother's hand. As if so that his mother does not have to worry about Satria by his side.

"Maybe Allah willed, Rama," Satria replied.

Rama was silent. He drank the Crushed Rice Jamu that had been presented at the table, after which he looked at Satria.

"Rama listen to this intention of your heart. However, don't be rash. Rama will discuss first. Don't go to her house if you don't intend to marry her. Good teaching must continue to be used" said Rama.

"Excite, Rama," Satria replied.

Just saying his heart's intention alone, it took courage for Satria. Although Rama is hard, not necessarily his intentions are wrong. Satria will try. She wants to ask for the girl she really loves, not just the girl her parents will choose for her.