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Dinner was quiet. Occasionally accompanied by chatter, but Berti and Cakra remained silent. Cakra did not even glance at himself in the slightest. Only Berti always looked at the face of her future husband. The look of the Cakra is a pity to miss. Too handsome to not get bored to look at him constantly.


"The taste of Miss Santi is very good" Widya said.


"Custom that. Berti is also a master of cooking. Every row he always helps to provide the menu," said Santi.


"Really! I also miss the pudding she made that time."


"Just calm down, Miss Widya. Berti made the pudding. He specially prepared all of this," Santi replied as he had bi Inah bring a dessert menu for everyone present at the dinner table.


"Our son-in-law's candidate is a good fit, right, sir. Cakra is also happy with women who are good at kitchen affairs" Widya said.


Berti's face flushed hearing that. He wanted to hide or disappear in an instant. The praise was too excessive, she was an ordinary woman who could indeed dwell in kitchen affairs. Despite being born rich, his parents taught him a simple way of life.


Cakra glanced at Berti, he smiled after that continued to eat the pudding that had been provided by bi Inah. Berti saw that smile so sweet. Behind Cakra's stiff face, the man was also good at smiling.


"After eating, we better continue the conversation" said Ilham.


"We give them a chance for both. They just met and have to get to know each other" Santi said.


"I agree. Let them spend a little while" Adithama said.


"Bert, you take Cakra to the garden. You have to be close to each other before the wedding" Santi said.


"Yes, ma'am" replied Berti.


Each one of them came out of the dining chair. Other than Cakra and Berti, everything returned to the living room. Berti invites Cakra to follow his steps towards the garden behind the house.


Berti's heart was beating fast. It was as if the thing of life wanted to get out of there. Twitter struck. The mind was suddenly empty, the lips unable to utter a single word. The atmosphere became awkward, and silence accompanied the two.


"Sit down" said Berti.


"I'll just stand. Seeing this fountain so cool."


"I didn't think we'd see each other again."


"Yes" replied Cakra.


Berti squeezed both of his hands, confused to open another chat. He was already fishing, but Cakra answered him by closing the conversation itself.


"Do you agree with this match?" tanya Berti is spontaneous.


It's up to Cakra to want to consider him a wedding kebellet. Berti just wants to know that her future husband also wants the same thing. They should marry by mutual agreement.


"of course. Why would I come here if I don't agree."


"Do you have a boyfriend?" ask Berti.


"If I have a boyfriend, why would I agree to this marriage?" turning Cakra asked.


Holy hooch! Is this a question that is answered? The chakra type of guy who doesn't like small talk or the guy standing next to Berti is too stupid to ask questions? Berti just wanted to eliminate the awkwardness, but Cakra instead wanted to make that sense created between them.


"That means you want to marry me, right?" ask Berti.


Cakra turned to the side, looking fixedly at Berti. "Yes, I agree."


"We can exchange contact numbers if you want."


Cakra took the phone out of his pants pocket, then gave it to Berti. "Save your number there. I'll call you later."


Berti grabbed the phone and then kept the number there. He also made his name as a favorite list in Cakra's devices.


"This is your phone" Berti said.


Cakra took the phone from Berti's hand, then briefly looked at the name stored in his contact. He just stared, then put the device back in his pants pocket.


Berti. "What's that about?"


"We're looking for an engagement ring."


"What?" ask Berti.


"Isn't the purpose of this meeting so that we can get married quickly? Faster is better" replied Cakra, then stepped inside the house.


Berti soon followed her future husband. He was more surprised by all this. Cakra agreed just like that, then the man did not ask about him at all.


"It's back apparently. Hows it? You guys agreed to get married?" ask Ilham.


"Yes, we agreed to get married. Tomorrow, I'll get Berti to buy an engagement ring" Cakra said.


"It's good that you agree. We'll have the engagement immediately" said Adithama.


"Rubber. Good intentions should not be put off at all" Widya said.


"We'll talk about this at the next meeting. It's late, we should go home first" said Adithama.


All moved from his seat, saying goodbye to each other. Cakra went straight out of the house without greeting Berti back.


"You two are not halal. Don't expect him to kiss you on the forehead" whispered Sari.


"What, anyway? I didn't expect that."


The Ilham family delivered his prospective iron to the front of the house. After the four-wheeled vehicle came out of the gate, Berti pulled Sari to follow her into the bedroom above.


"What are you pulling me?" ask Sari.


"The chakras are cold. I asked him to answer."


"Well, if you ask, good, dong, he answers," said Sari.


"I don't mean I was. He is very irritable to talk. I tried to provoke a chat, but he was impressed that what I said was nothing but nonsense."


"Tempo. This is your first meeting. Reasonable awkward. After marriage, you will get along well" said Sari. "Eh, are you seriously willing to accept him as your husband?"


"How do you think?" ask Berti.


"From the outside is very good. Handsome and well-established are already the criteria that meet. But I don't know it's inside."


"What do we need to do first? I mean, dating."


"When going out, what is this meeting for? The purpose of both families is for you to get married" replied Sari.


"Totally so."


"You better get married soon. In addition to the happiness of parents and worship, this marriage is held so that you do not get the stamp of a spinster," said Sari.


"I got married because of my parents, anyway. Okay, I agree with this match. Problems that will come, just think later," said Berti.


*****


Arriving at his own house, Cakra immediately stared at the mobile phone with the name Berti in it. Number that is already a favorite with love stickers.


"This woman, she's not married yet, she's been wanting to monopolize me. He's not shy about adding his number to my favorite list. When he met in the elevator, he was very shy. Is this his real attitude?" The chakras fall on the bed. "No matter what, she agreed to marry me."


For Cakra is not bad with Berti's appearance. Her face is pretty, her body is pretty. Only unfortunately, Berti is also good at running a business. The Cakra criterion is to have a wife who lives at home. Focus on being a good housewife.


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