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DTPH 84: Ideal Son-in-law

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Vishnu smiled sweetly again. He rubbed back the cheek of Jenar gently and from a distance that was too thin. "I've been in love with you since we first met Jen. Even so, I promise I will never break you. And, if you really want to kiss me right now, let's get married first. After that we did that. Hows it? You agree?"

"Well, how did it get like this?"

Suddenly Jenar's heart was filled with a clumsy taste of half-dead. He who intends to pour out all the anxiety in the heart because of the lover's affair, now actually get an offer that could make him forget himself. Forgetting who he was and who this man in front of him was. Which seems not worth having.

"I don't think there's anything wrong. Because you are a woman and I am a man and my feelings say I have fallen for you. Hows it? Are you willing to be my wife?"

Jenar's lips are getting clenched accompanied by a more nervous heart condition. Heart beating. The air in this room seems difficult to breathe and immediately bring up the amorous petals that are still buds. Even to just issue a word of rejection he was not able to.

"If your words are serious and not playful, please meet with my father and mother directly. You can ask me directly in front of them."

Somehow the intention of Vishnu as serious as that is still considered just a joke by Jenar. Therefore, he challenged Vishnu to come to propose. Jenar thought Vishnu would retreat instantly, but it turned out that the girl's expectations were wrong. The look on Vishnu's face appears much brighter. As if so eager to apply immediately.

"You really want me to propose to you right away?"

As if increasingly challenging the courage and seriousness of Vishnu, Jenar nodded her head steadily. "Yes, I'm serious. Wouldn't it be better if it was immediately tied by an official bond? So that we can distance ourselves from all slander?"

"Well, I'll propose to you in front of your parents. Are they not in this city at the moment? That means tonight I can apply for you right?"

Both of Jenar's eyes were wide and perfectly rounded. His mouth was wide so surprised. He did not expect that Vishnu was serious about all his words.

"B-Mister is kidding, right?"

"Jeez Jenar. Do you know how old I am now?"

Jenar nodded her head. "Fourty years!"

"Age of forty years is no longer the time to joke and play around, Jen. I seriously want to marry you. But for a minute, or do you feel ashamed about marrying a forty-year-old man?"

Jenar was stunned, even in his eyes the age of Vishnu is not a problem because the true face of Vishnu looks much younger. "Eh, that's not what it is, sir. I'm...."

"Fix, I can conclude that you are willing to be my wife. All right, let me take you home and I'll apply for you in front of your parents."

Oh God, how quick and easy hast thou given me a substitute? Really, it's like a joke from God. Mr. Vishnu lightly offers that happiness, as if there is no need to think again. Am I among greedy and greedy people if I am currently willing to accept the presence of Vishnu sir?

Jenar was still in her position. Can only look at the handsome face of the leader in silence as if dragging him into a vortex of indisputable feelings. He could not doubt if he was currently entangled in the charm of the handsome widower.

Vishnu could only giggle amusedly staring at the look on the face of the girl who was like being filled with this shock. To the extent that Jenar did not realize that he was on top of the body of a man who was holding the weight of an oppressive body.

"Jen, do you still want to be like this? Being on top of my body like a married couple making love?"

Again, the Genar cheekbones refract the red color. Vishnu's words managed to make him embarrassed half to death and also flabbergasted. Because it is too comfortable, he does not want to move or move. However, aware of her position that might make all uncomfortable in the end the girl got up from her position.

"I'm going home first sir."

"Let me deliver!"

"No need sir. I ride the ojek online."

"Can't Jen. You're my future wife. And from now on I'll be in charge of you."

"Huh? That easy?"

Vishnu nodded his head. "Yes, this is the gray world of our story writer. So all can be easy as turning the palm of the hand. Haha."

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Rukmana walked back and forth like an iron on the porch of the house while biting the small tips of his index finger. His gaze endlessly circulated towards the front streets, pointing at the figure of someone who did not come.

The worry was increasingly ambushed when the time indicator on his phone had shown at seven o'clock in the afternoon and until now the princess just wayang had not returned. Which instantly makes bad things continue to wander in wishful thinking. Prosecutors*saan, kidnapping, stabbing, and robbery seem to be increasingly imagined.

Not much different from the wife, Sutha the middle-aged man also showed a pias face. The unrequited message made the man even more anxious. And he can also just sit still with a slightly limp body condition.

"Dad doesn't know Bun either. I sent a message to Jenar but only a check. The phone's off."

"Oh, this is how ya Dad? Even though Jenar's friends have all gone home. Or are we just following ya Well?"

Sutha seemed to be considering what the wife said. A moment later, he shook his head. "No need to Bun. Let's wait for the next half hour. If indeed Jenar does not come, then we follow to the office of Jenar."

Rukmana could only waste a heavy breath. Actually he wants to rush to catch up with Jenar in the office, but if the husband has given such a decision, what could he be?

"Same aunt Om not to worry. Soon Jenar will be home."

Sutha and Rukmana's worries were cut short when one of Jenar's friends passed by on the porch. The two middle-aged were in a hurry to turn their heads towards the source of the voice.

"Indeed every day Jenar always comes home at night huh?"

This time Rukmana could not help but ask about Jenar's daily life to one of her friends.

"It is only natural Om, Auntie, if Jenar comes home later than others because he does have much greater responsibilities and duties. From the news circulating, Jenar will be made head of production at the factory."

"Huh, seriously you?"

The friend of Jenar nodded his head. "The tree is Tan. So Auntie Om doesn't have to worry too much. Jenar must be home soon and surely delivered by ..."

The words of Jenar's friend paused when the roar of the car engine entered the rented page. Everything on the terrace simultaneously circulated their gaze towards the sound of that machine. A black luxury car stopped in front of the yard. Not long after, a pair of humans came out from inside.

"Dad, Mother, why outside? It will be cold."

Jenar kissed the backs of her parents' hands in turn.

Silence, no one responded to her question. Jenar's forehead frowned and began to see what was going on with her mother and father who did not respond at all.

Jenar was actually confused by the expression of the mother who was just dumbfounded while looking fixedly at the man behind her back.

"Bune? Mother why? How do you dream?"

"Jen, is this a dream? Is this guy behind you that guy?"

"Who's Bun?"

Not answered by Jenar but Sutha who threw a question.

"The man is Well, the man ... Mother's ideal son-in-law!"

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