
"Sir Enough, very amused" Anya said then pushed Rangga's body away.
"Sorry, I only want to help relieve the pain in your neck" said Rangga with an expression that looks so sorry.
Seeing Rangga's face, Anya also felt guilty for pushing Rangga earlier.
"Hmmm, Hmmm. I want to eat sir" Anya said later. He's really proud to apologize. So he tried to find another topic and eat the answer.
"Okay, I bribe ya" said Rangga who looks enthusiastic and took the porridge at the study table Anya.
Anya just nodded then tried to get up. Rangga took off the porridge and helped Anya wake up.
Anya was only silent as Rangga tried to lift her body.
"Sir, that hurts my neck. Not my leg" Anya said as Rangga fixed Anya's leg now.
Rangga did not reply, he chose to take the porridge again and sat down beside Anya.
Rangga began to feed Anya. There was no sound between the two of them.
Anya ate in silence, and Rangga fed Anya in silence.
"Hmmm, how could you seriously accept that match?" Ask Anya suddenly.
"Yes" said Rangga then returned to feed Anya.
"But I'm still very small sir. I can't get married anytime soon. You know what I look like anyway. I will only trouble you later. So you better think about it. After all there is nothing interesting about sa.." not finished Anya said the sentence. Rangga first put his finger on Anya's lips to make her speechless.
"I'm not asking for your opinion. I told you I'd accept our match. So there is no reason" said Rangga.
Just breathing heavily. He doesn't know what to say. He tried hard to resist subtly. But it can't.
"Sir, I do not love my father" Anya said later.
Rangga, who was stirring the porridge, immediately fell silent.
Rangga looked at Anya in silence.
"But I'm interested in you" said Rangga.
"Just interested sir. I was also interested in the ice cream I saw along the way. This is a marriage, sir. It is not as easy as buying ice cream on the roadside" Anya said again.
After that it just left without a word.
"Hmmm, I don't know what to do now" Anya said as she stared at Rangga's departure.
After arriving on the first floor. Rangga was greeted by Nadin and Alex. His originally face, which was like holding back anger, instantly changed.
He smiled at his parents who were currently sitting in the living room.
"Hows it? I've met Anya, haven't I?" Ask Alex.
"Already Sir. Ehh papa" said Rangga.
"Already, you call anything as comfortable as it is" said Alex.
Rangga only replied with a nod. Until he suddenly fell silent. Like trying to say something but seem hesitant.
"What's wrong? Is there anything Mr Rangga needs to say?" Ask Alex.
"Call me Rangga Pak" said Rangga.
"Yes, Nak Rangga" said Alex correcting his previous words.
"Look sir, I've said this before to Anya. So I intend to continue my matchmaking with Anya, if the father and mother allow it" said Rangga who made Alex and Nadin look shocked.
They look at each other. Like hinting at something. Until Alex started talking.
"Sir Rangga is serious? It's Anya loh. He has many shortcomings. Nak Rangga can see for himself how mischievous he is. I'm not sure she can be the wife people expect her to be. However, he was a good person and always helped people. She's pretty good at cooking. But yes, his mischief cannot be tolerated by normal people" Alex said.
"I know Mr. Buk. And I accept it all" said Rangga who looks steady with his decision.
Nadin and Alex look at each other again. Until Alex also ventured to talk which he thought would make Rangga disappointed.
"So this is Nak Rangga. If this matchmaking problem, of course we will accept it with pleasure. But the one who lives it is Anya. So we leave all the decisions to our son" Alex said.
Rangga nodded in understanding.
"Alright, I just want to convey my good intentions first. Later for more I will talk to Anya. Thank you Mr. Buk. I want to go home first" said Rangga.
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