I Love You Mr. Arman

Chapter 5

In the evening at dinner, Melati wanted to convey what she had discussed with her fellow artist. She had previously talked about it with her husband, and got approval. Dirga is also eager to see his favorite son get married, as he is also afraid that Arman is not the normal type of man like most.

"Arman, tomorrow we are invited to dinner at Aunt Syibil's house. Mama hope you can take the time for it" said Melati while enjoying dinner.

"Yes" Arman briefed.

"You must be handsome grooming, tomorrow you will be acquainted with your future wife" added Melati, as Arman choked until the rice in his mouth sprayed out.

"Slow down" said Dirga giving a drink to his son.

"Thank you, Pa" said Arman, then looked at his mother.

"Ma, didn't I tell you that you didn't want to get married? why be fooled anyway?!" annoyed Arman looked at the woman before him.

"You are following me with mama, if you don't want to yes already bring your own candidate here tomorrow afternoon" relaxed Melati continued eating without looking at her son.

"It's just an introduction, if you don't like it it must be accepted" said Dirga in reply to his wife's laughter.

"What the hell" Arman immediately stopped eating and went to the room.

Both of his parents were laughing at the dinner table. It's common to be upset and cold to his son all this time, which is not new to deal with. They have made a strong decision, even though they know that their daughter-in-law is new to third grade High School. But the same good relationship Melati and Syibil want to find a mate to change the nature and attitude of their child, regardless of the distance of age that is adrift eight years. Arman still looks young despite his age.

Elsewhere, Shibil said the same thing. A thing that has been agreed with her husband is also her best friend from college. Melati and Syibil are indeed good friends from college, and want to tie the friendship into a strong kinship relationship.

Sitting together at the dinner table, Syibil intends to open a chat that has also been uttered to his son. Although initially refused, Leo who also wanted to see good changes to his sister agreed to all the plans that had been drawn up by his mother.

"Sa, tomorrow don't leave the house and don't act like usual. Tomorrow you have to take a shower, and there is a neat dinner at home" Syibil said to the girl who was eating greedily using her hands.

"Eat just eat why should be beautiful all the Ma?" sahinta Protest.

"Tomorrow is an important event for your life! you have to meet your future husband, so you have to dress up a beautiful one to leave a good impression" explained Syibil Long, just nod by Sachinta has not really absorbed his mother's speech.

Continuing to eat using his hands without a spoon, Sachinta looked relaxed. His family also simultaneously looked at Sachinta in surprise, because it did not get any response from the girl who continued to bow her face to enjoy the roasted chicken with her favorite chili.

"What?! prospective husband?!" shouts Sachinta just realized, immediately his family put on a lazy face together.

"Ma, I was a kid when I was asked to get married? mama's okay, right?" sahinta continued to express surprise.

"Udah was late in shock, mending to eat" said Leo continued eating.

Grumbling resentfully, Sachinta added the rice back with more servings. When it gets upset the meal will turn out like July the seven-day starving building does not eat. His family just stared at Sachinta's behavior that began to put rough food into his mouth, with his mouth chewing also grumbling itself.

Bobby smiled whenever he saw his daughter's plate filled with food. While Syibil and Leo shudder themselves see the plate is like a dish just blotted out with side dishes around. Too much and it makes no sense for a girl to eat one such meal, but that is how Sachinta is when upset and will spend it all on his own.

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In the morning, Sachinta was allowed to leave school. Syibil doesn't want to take any chances with his daughter who ran away today. Today, she wants to take her daughter to the salon to wash her hair, to look fresh and beautiful for dinner. He really wants to leave a good impression on the prospective family of his besi, even though they have memorized very well how slengean Sachinta attitude and what it is.

"Huwaaaaaaa, ten o'clock?!" aghast Sachinta from sleeping when looking at the clock on his phone.

Hunt hunted Sachinta to get out of bed, to fall due to tripping his own blanket. Falling with the position of the legs still on the bed, enough to make her beautiful face in pain because it hit the floor quite hard.

"Who's room is such a mess?!" annoyed and cursing rubbed his forehead repeatedly.

Walking down with random hair scrambling like a haystack, Sachinta approached his busy mother in the kitchen directing the housekeeper to prepare a special meal later that night. Still with a matted pillow face, Sachinta took the fried tempe at the table, directly hit the back of his hand by Syibil.

"That's so dirty!" syibil's loud protest glared.

"Why don't you get me up to school anyway?" chewing while talking to his mother.

"Does your smell really good, how many years of hair do you have in washing anyway?" said Syibil away from his daughter's body, can not stand the distinctive aroma of his own daughter.

"It's only been a week, not even a year" casually Sachinta re-inserted the fried tempeh into his mouth.

"Also, it's really a really dirty son" shook his head further distancing the body from his daughter.

"Yes out this shampooing, use basil leaves let seger" relaxed back Sachinta.

Syibil shook his head looking at his daughter who had switched to laying down on the sofa bed in front of the TV. Shudder his own disdain to know if the only daughter is too insignificant to appearance, even very very indifferent. The stronger the determination of Syibil to betroth his son in order to change with the presence of Arman later in his life.

Actually Syibil or Melati never know if Arman and Sachinta are in the same school environment. Both only know if Sachinta is a student, and Arman a BK teacher who enters with compulsion.

There was a loud snoring sound up to the dining table, Syibil walked over to the source of the sound. Exhaling violently, shaking his head saw his daughter was already very sound with one leg hanging on the backrest of the sofa.

"Oh my God, just moved away for a while already ngorok aja nih son!" muttering Syibil placed both hands on his waist, shaking his head in disbelief.