Hunted Marriage

Chapter 2

"Doctor Bram, how's Nak Natasya doing?"

Now Natasya has been in one of the Sudirman family's guest rooms. From the restaurant until arriving at this residence, even already inside the guest room Natasya was still asleep due to the influence of her fever.

"His temperature is high. I suggest that if tomorrow has not healed should be taken to the hospital only. It can be checked in full."

"Okay Doctor Bram, thank you. Rangga you take Doctor Bram to the front."

"Yes Ma, let my doctor deliver me forward."

"I'll excuse you then."

"Ma, Papa also went to the workspace first yes Yongki. There's a company issue to be discussed."

"Yes, Mama still wants to be here first."

"If there's anything call the waiter. Come on, Yongki's coming with Papa to Papa's office."

"Yes Pa."

Melisa stared fixedly at Natasya's face. Melisa grabs Natasha's hand to elute. Melisa saw that the clothes used by Natasha were wet with sweat.

'I think I still have clothes that I used to buy for teenagers. Who knows if it's suitable for Natasya.'

Without thinking for a long time Melisa went to her own room to pick up the clothes she had bought. Actually, she was hoping for a daughter. But God said otherwise by only giving him two sons.

Patiently and painstakingly Melisa replaced Natasya's clothes. He also wiped Natasha's body with a wet towel.

'Finally finished too. This is how it feels to have a daughter. Ouch.'

Melisa was satisfied after seeing Natasya had changed clothes. The clothes he bought were very suitable to wear with Natasya.

"Good sleep, baby. Hopefully it will heal soon," said Melisa.

Melisa dyed a glimpse of Natasya's forehead. After that, he left the room.

***

The afternoon has changed with the night. All of Sudirman's family were in the living room after dinner. This is a regular routine that they do at night to add a sense of family.

"How did Natasha live in school?" ask Melisa.

"Mama means what the hell."

"Mama means her personality. What he often does."

"Why Mama so kepo with friends Rangga anyway."

Bukkkkp....

Without any reason, Melisa threw the pillow she held towards Rangga's face.

"If Mama asks yes stay in answer only why the hell," said Melisa upset.

Rangga took the pillow that Melisa threw.

"It's not usually Mama asks about Rangga's friend. Angel whose boyfriend Rangga aja Mama never asked questions," protested Rangga.

"Indeed your boyfriend can be anything but grooming and spending money. Can cook? Didn't you?"

"Ma, Angel even though he can't cook his son a good boy. Though Angel's parents are friends of Papa and Mama too."

"Mama doesn't want to know. If the angel KW could not cook, Mama would never restui. Cook the boiled water until the pancake is charred."

"But Ma...."

"Nothing but a tapi. Now answer my mother's question."

"The question is which Ma."

Bukkkkp....

"Maaa...."

Although he could avoid throwing a second pillow, Rangga remained upset with his mother who likes to throw pillows.

"You are, Mama asked and asked back."

"Kan Rangga forgot what Mama asked earlier."

"Huffff,. No one is the same with Mama."

"Mom don't start the drama again. If Mama wants a daughter, Mama just look for Mas Yongki a wife. Mas Yongki's wife will be Mama's son too."

"Yes, if you want to get married. Tired of Mama looking for candidates but no one glanced at her."

"Ma, later if Yongki already likes a girl, Yongki will introduce you."

"Yes.ntar when. Mama wait to know. Mama quickly held the grandchild. All them Mama on proud granddaughter of her son-in-law. Mama let alone grandchildren or son-in-law, the nose of the future daughter-in-law has not been seen."

"Look for you not to push Yongki too much. Let Yongki find his own future wife" advised Bambang.

"Dad said it was, but Dad wanted to see the great-grandchild the most."

"Ekhem...."

Bambang can only cleared his throat. To be honest he really wants to hold a great-grandchild before death to pick him up. But it is also impossible for his granddaughter to be forced into marriage if there is no suitable candidate. Fear of trouble later on.

"So what about Natasha?"

Melisa returned to the main topic of conversation. He was very curious about Natasha. Natasya has been to Sudirman's house several times because of group learning, besides never meeting.

"Natasha is a good person. He's a scholarship boy and a general champion every year."

"Wah Nak Natasha is very smart. What champion is the angel KW?"

"Why did you ask Angel."

"So ask, when asked. Yes, I've been talking about Natasha."

"Yang Rangga knows he's an orphan. Her parents died in an accident while she was still in elementary school. From SD who took care of him was the Grandpa. His grandfather died when he wanted to go to high school."

"That's bad luck, Natasya. Keep going."

"At school he usually works at the cafe near the restaurant we ate earlier."

"What does he work for there."

"As a chef," replied Rangga sebel, he could already guess Melisa's response.

"Wahhh the future daughter-in-law of this dream," said Melisa happy.

It was Rangga's guess. Her mother was most pleased that there was a daughter who could cook.

"Who would love to match you."

"Just as to who else is trying."

"Your same is."

"Uhuk uhuk...."

Yongki wanted to drink, but when he heard his mother say, he coughed. Fortunately, only water. Try if again eating a pedes can be serious business.

"Where Yongki wants to be with Natasya. He's been frying at a smart school cooking again."

"Ma....."

Yongki was willing to answer Melisa's question, but hearing the approaching steps stopped.

"Grandfather," call Natasha.

"That's why you're better, son."

Melisa wants to go to Natasha but is ignored by Natasha. Natasha passed Melisa. Natasha is heading towards Bambang.

"Grandfather Cha Cha Kangen."

With his promise Natasha sat on his lap and hugged Bambang. Do not ask for another reaction.

"Grandfather why leave Chacha. Even though Grandpa promised that Chacha would take him to the playground later, Grandpa would buy Chacha a lot of gulali candy."

Crickets krik....

All were silent to Natasya's words, more precisely shocked by Natasya's behavior.

"Emmm Natasha."

Rangga tried to call Natasha. Natasha looked towards Rangga.

"If you are not aware yet, it's Rangga's grandfather not Natasya's Grandfather" Rangga explained carefully.

Natasha saw Bambang's face.

"It's Grandpa Chacha, not Grandpa Rangga," Natasya raised her voice an angry omen.

"Try Natasha take a good look at that...."

"This is Grandpa Chacha hiks... Cake, Chaxha's grandfather, right? The evil one is Chacha Kek."

Natasha started crying.

Bambang slowly stroked Natasya's head.

"Yes Grandpa Chacha's grandfather."

"It wasn't Rangga's grandfather."

Bambang looked towards Rangga for a moment.

"No, where's Grandpa got grandchildren like him. There's no cute."

"Chachha dear Grandpa." Natasha hugged Bambang again.

"Grandpa also loves Chacha kok."

"Grandfather promised me that Grandpa used to be ajakin Chacha playing to the playground," Natasya asked in a quieter voice.

"Yes." Yeah."

Bambang still stroked Natasya's hair. Now Natasya is fast asleep in the lap of Bambang.

"Dad how's Natasha doing?" ask Hartato.

"His temperature is still high. Why are you pouting." Bambang asked Rangga.

"Who is this grandfather, Rangga is not a grandson of Grandpa who is not cute."

"So you're jealous of Rangga."

"Who's jealous Ma."

"So tell me what to try."

Rangga was silent.

"Rangga, you should know your friend dong. He's got a fever, maybe he'll miss his grandfather. It was you who said that he only lived with his grandfather after his parents died" Hartato explained.

"Why did you all become Natasha's slaves. Don't tell me you're serious about dating Natasya with Mas Yongki."

"Ohhh duhhh...."

"If you speak the truth," Yongki said after pinching Rangga's waist.

"That's a good idea" Melisa said happily.

'My son-in-law's candidate.'

"Yes Grandpa agreed too. Later Grandpa can quickly have a great-grandchild."

"Congratulations to Yongki. You're finally getting married" Hartato said.

"Pa, Ma, Grandpa, Natasya it's still High School."

"So you didn't refuse to marry Natasya's son? If she finishes school you can get married" Melisa said happily.

"Ma that..," nervous Yongki.

"Just relax, Natasya will be a few months away from finishing High School. After High School, just get married."

"The marriage must be held in a luxurious and massive manner in our hotel" said Bambang

"We also have to invite all our family, friends, relatives and Natasya friends" Hartato said enthusiastically.

"Mama, Papa, Grandpa, you guys are talking to the party, Natasha is getting married. Already Rangga dizzy to hear your conversation. Rangga went to the room. It was Yongki who was patient."

Rangga patted a glimpse of Masnya's shoulder then just went to the room.

"That ladder. ah doesn't matter to that Rangga. So Dad, how's the prescription going...."

The three of them were busy discussing the wedding that will be carried out later on how on that night without thinking about the party that wants to be married. Yongki just stared straight at Natasya's face on the lap of his grandfather who was still fast asleep without being disturbed by the noise of Sudirman family talks about his future.

"Kakeeeek.." - Ngigo Natasya continues his dream.

Seriate....