I Am Yours, Mr Chevalier!
Part 88 ( The End)
A week later Laras is in his hometown, enjoying the summer holidays, away from New York, away from Ben who has not yet contacted him. The girl tried to take her mind off the flamboyant guitarist by doing activities that could make her heart a little calm. Jogja culinary tour that has not familiarized his tongue for two years, then gathered with his former college friends during S1, take a walk to the beach and hang out at the new cafes that are popping up in the city.
Baras drove his mother's jazz car into the entrance gate of his estate. The girl had just come home hanging out with her friends that afternoon.
Baras was about to park the car in the garage but was blocked by a black alpard parked in front of the gate of his house.
"Originally parking in front of people's garages" Laras grumbled. The girl opened the door and got out of her car. Looking around the housing complex, looking for the owner of the alpard who might be his neighbor.
"Sir, there's something else." Hara's voice, her sister, shocked her. Hara pointed to the door of her house that was open. Laras squinted his eyes, there seemed to be a guest.
"What the hell?" ask Laras.
"No idea, bule." Hara got off her bike and led her into the garage.
The chest of the barrel is pounding fast. A bule? No, it's impossible. Doubtful Laras stepped his foot into his yard. His mother's voice came from inside the house talking to someone in English.
The barrel took a deep breath, then continued its steps towards the door of the house.
"Eh, Laras .. This is your theme." Mother Goddess, her mother said. Laras almost turned upside down when he found out who was sitting on the living room sofa with his mother. And a middle-aged Caucasian man who knew he was Pablo.
And this long blonde tied up, this bitch, sitting quietly beside Pablo while blurting out a mischievous smile.
"What are you doing here?" Those words just appeared from Laras' mouth. His brain is unable to think clearly.
"cn .. Laras, your friend came all the way from New York kok welcome that, son," hardik Bu Dewi.
Barrel gasp. He turns his eyes from Ben to his mother. "Emm .. I'm shocked, ma'am."
The Goddess smiled. It seemed to realize that the relationship between Laras and the blue-eyed young man was not just a friend.
"Yes, I'm ready to have lunch first yes, you guys have a chat first." Lady Dewi blinked one eye at Laras and smiled at Ben. What the hell, Mom!
"Mrs. Chevalier, I'll wait outside" Pablo said as he rose from his seat. "Miss Soetodjo" he said, bowing slightly to Laras. The girl replied with a smile.
Baras cleared his throat once. Now it's just him and Ben in the living room.
"Hi, how are you?" ask Ben.
"I? Good. You alone?"
"Well, as you can see."
"Hmmm ...." Laras nodded. Then both are silent.
"When's it coming?" tanya Laras broke the silence between them.
"Evening."
"Where do you know my home address?" ask Laras back. But before long Laras rolled his eyeballs. Of course for a Benjamin Chevalier, finding his home address was not a difficult thing.
Ben only grimaced without answering Baras's question. Sure oes.
Ben shifted his sitting position closer towards Laras. Tilting her face and looking at Laras with her adorable grin.
"I miss you" he said, making Laras' chest pound.
"Mahaha ...." Laughter just came out of his mouth. Makes Ben squint his forehead in wonder.
"Don't you miss me?" ask Ben.
Baras looked at Ben sharply. How dare you say you miss after weeks of ignoring me.
"Bulls**t!!" hardik Laras's.
"Why?"
Barrel snatched the cushion of the sofa that was nearby then without any cue to hit it on Ben.
"You haven't heard from me in weeks and now suddenly appearing in front of me as if you're missing me, you're a bitch!" peeked Laras but lowered his voice for fear that his mother would hear him.
Ben protected himself from being hit by a pillow by crossing his arms in front of his face.
"Babe, stop, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Ben asked.
Barrel threw the couch cushion just like that. Then grunt in annoyance. Then turn his face away while folding his arms in front of his chest.
"I was giving you a lesson," peeked Ben. "Then Pablo showed me a cctv tape, there was a desperate girl crying in the elevator." - Ben.
"What?" Barrel widened his eyes. Goddamnit!
"I'd like to catch you here as soon as I get back from Berlin, but I'm too tired and after that there's a lot of interview schedules on television stations and magazines."
Baras does not budge. Ben grabbed his palm and kissed it.
"I'm sorry, baby," he said. "I know I should understand you need time to think about my proposal, I shouldn't be angry. I'm really childish."
Laras turned his head towards Ben who was looking at him with a glare in his eyes.
"I won't force you, I'll wait for you until you're ready to spend the rest of your life with me."
"Ben ...," call Soft barrel. "Yes ..." continued Laras. Ben rounded his beautiful eyes.
"What did you say?"
"Yes, Ben .yes, I will." Subdued barrel. His face was embarrassed.
"Say it again" pinta Ben.
"Marry me" said Laras.
Ben flabbergasted. As if I couldn't believe what I just heard. The tiny body of Laras was about to kiss the lips of the girl.
"Don't Ben, I don't want my mom to see us" Laras said, pushing Ben's chest softly.
"Oops, sorry, I'm too excited," kekeh Ben while shifting his sitting position slightly keep the distance with the barrel. The girl laughed softly.
Miss Dewi came out of the dining room followed by Hara, and told the two lovebirds to have lunch together. Do not forget to invite Pablo who is on the porch of the house to join.
Ben who has become acquainted with Hara also becomes familiar with the boy. Hara, who likes to play guitar, was amazed when Ben gave a crash course in theory to play guitar well, on the sidelines of lunch.
"Thank you" Ben told Laras silently, with only a lip gesture, as their eyes met each other. Barrel just smiled then bowed. Hiding his red face.
***
Barrel just smiled a little. "If so, Mom?"
"Mother is up to you, you are already this big," said Miss Dewi, while cleaning some long onion strands. "What matters is good and responsible."
"Ben knows me as well as his parents." The barrel took the long onion that had been washed by his mother and began to cut it.
"Ohya? Continues to?"
"Ben has bedded me, Mom" said Laras slowly, glancing at his mother. Waiting for what his reaction will be like. And sure enough, Miss Goddess was flabbergasted.
"Owh, so yes."
Barrel sniggers. "Do you know who Ben is?"
"Well, who is it?"
Laras took the phone in his pocket, fiddled with it for a while then thrust it at Miss Dewi. Ben's biodata on the wikipedia page made the middle-aged woman again flabbergasted.
"Celebrities huh?" tanyakanya.
"That's it," said Laras.
"Yes famous?"
"Rubber."
Lady Dewi squinted her eyes at her daughter.
"Can't you know me, Ras? Are you a fanatic or what?" seductive mother.
"Ishhh .. No, I'm on campus with Ben, Ma'am," protested.
The Goddess chuckled. He saw a happy hue on Laras' face.
"Weirdest of all, yes" muttered Lady Dewi.
"Weird why?"
"Lah Ben handsome rich, rich and famous as well, how do you want to be the same, Race."
Laras. "Ihhh's mother!" exclamation Laras grumbling. Madam Dewi chuckled at the sight of her daughter scowling because of her joke. Diluted head Soft barrel.
"Mom believes in you, whoever you choose, of course he is the best for you" said the mother later.
***
GREENWICH VILLAGE, MADAME ROSE CHEVALIER'S MANSION, MANHATTAN.
BEN AND BARREL WEDDING, BACKYARD.
Sitting in the front row, Madame Rose, Monica and Richard Chevalier. Then Hara sat on the opposite seat along with two members of the Soetodjo family, the sister of Laras' mother.
The rest of the guests were Team Rebellion and some of Ben's close friends. All of them were thirty people.
Barrel, in a simple vintage long white dress, thin makeup and unraveled hair covered in transparent veils, walked towards the altar held by her mother, accompanied by her bridesmaids Catherine and Maya, the Canon D of Plachelbel.
Ben in a white shirt and pants, complete with a brown vest and a matching tie, waits for Laras in front of the altar, with a priest and three groomsmen, The Rebellion members, Gregory, Marcus and Liam.
Lady Dewi hands Laras to Ben, then both face towards the priest.
"Benjamin Leander Chevalier, do you take Tunggadewi Larasati Soetodjo, as your legal wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better or for, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and cherish until death do you part?" The priest looked towards Ben.
"I do," replied Ben steadily.
The priest turned his eyes to Laras.
"Tunggadewi Larasati Soetodjo, do you take Benjamin Leander Chevalier, as your legal husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and cherish until death do you part?"
"I do." Laras replied with a smile that kept on leaning from his lips.
"I now pronounce you husband and wife, you may kiss the bride" said the priest, smiling.
Ben opened the transparent headgear that Laras was wearing, flicked it back, then kissed Laras' lips gently. Applause and the guests' voices were heard.
"Shall we?" said Ben while holding Laras hand to the invited guests who have gathered teruma women who are still single, to do the tradition of throwing a bouquet of flowers.
The screams of the women scrambling the bouquet from Laras came to a halt as it fell right towards Gregory who was standing not far from the crowd. The long-haired brunette smiled widely then spread her shoulders. Ben pointed at Gregory's face then with a movement of his lips he uttered, "You're next" without a sound.
Ben then took Laras by the hand and ran into Madame Rose's house, passing room by room and finally out the front door.
Pablo had been standing waiting for them next to Ben's car which had been decorated by ribbons and flowers. Get ready to take them to the Big Apple.
"Pablo, give me the keys to the car" Ben said, making the man squint his forehead.
"But, Mr. Chevalier ...."
"You just go inside, drink as much as you do, I'm keeping you off for a week" Ben said, grabbing the keys from Pablo's hand.
Ben opened the car door for Baras, then immediately got in and sat behind the wheel. While Pablo was still astonished until the car driven by Ben was speeding away from the place.
"Let's get lost!" ben said as he grabbed Laras' hand and kissed her. Baras smiled and nodded. He leaned his head on Ben's shoulder while hugging him from the side.
Drizzles begin to descend from the Manhattan skyline in the beautiful summer.
THE END
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Hello, for readers who are already satisfied with the happy ending in season 1, it is expected to read until here, yes, do not try - try to continue reading to season 2, and then, season 2 will be different.
He then moved on to his next novel, The Guy Next Door.
Just want to give a warning anyway, so do not be surprised or disappointed later in season 2.
Okay, catet yes.
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