
"Thank you, Ayana! You want to marry me even though I currently do not have the property and position," said Sunny while holding Ayana's hand.
"It is I who thank you, Sunny! You want to accept me even if my past is so bad. You want to make me a wife for you to guide and build on to something better. You are not disgusted even though you already know clearly about my work first," said Ayana.
Sunny embraces the body of Ayana who is now legally his wife. Ayana and Sunny leave the big city. They decided to find a place to live in the suburbs. It's not really a big deal if you live in Ayana's house in town. But the house will remind Ayana that she used to be a prostitute where she was very easy to get money. Even the house is the result of Ayana sweat from her work as a bed partner of men who need the services of Ayana.
"Tomorrow we will prepare and start a small business. What do you think if we open a coffee shop and also provide a variety of noodles, either noodle soup or fried noodles. In addition we also provide a variety of fruit juices. I think there is no stall in this place yet
they sell the menu, right? Especially here a lot of people pass by. This house is strategic enough to sell," said Sunny began planning.
"I'll come with you, Sunny! If you only make coffee, tea, and fruit juz, I think you can. Plus cooking noodles and fried noodles can also be," said Ayana.
"Bigger!! My wife is super smart" said Sunny.
"Hehe, Ayana that's it!" Ayana.
"My wife, baby! Don't call me Sunny keep dong, baby! Call me brother or sister, or call me beb. We've become husband and wife, so it will sound sweet if you call me not just a name," said Sunny.
"Hehehe, what do you want me to call you? Mr Sunny? Brother Sunny? Or dad?" ask Ayana.
"Hem, I like it if you call me Sunny mas only. Your spoiled voice if you call me with mas Sunny as if there is a bit of his legitimate men de. I like that, hahaha," said Sunny.
"All right! Oh yes, Mr Sunny! When do we start shopping everything. We're chirping yuk! I have a lot of savings. Moreover, last time I got a lot of money from a man who finally invited me to get married. And now this has become my husband" said Ayana.
"Hehehe, don't bring that up again baby! Your money is for you. I still exist, if only to start a small business like a coffee shop. The rest of the house, I still have savings, baby! I'm not really kere-kere, baby!?" sahut Sunny's.
"Hehehe, sorry!" ayana.
"Looks like we need a motor, yang! How about tomorrow we buy a motorcycle and all shopping for daily necessities and also start shopping for stalls. I think, the preparation to open a coffee shop, one week is enough," said Sunny.
"Slow down, Sunny! We enjoy life only while beginning to learn to worship. Anyway I asked to be guided by you, mas! I'm your wife now, mom! I leave my body and soul to you. Hope what I do gets your ridlo, mas!" ayana.
"Aamiin, baby! I want us to always be filling and open well, baby! There is no lie between us" said Sunny.
"Kok, it sounds like a song line well," said Ayana.
*****
Meanwhile in Lord Apollo's study. Lord Apollo told his men to always keep an eye on the movements of his son who left his private mansion. Despite his anger, Apollo still wanted to know how his only son lived outside with facilities far from luxurious.
"So, Sunny is married to Ayana? Really great that kid. He was very stubborn" said Mr. Apollo, who heard the information conveyed by one of his men who was ordered to seek information about Sunny, his son.
"Hem, I don't think Sunny would be able to live without luxury facilities. It turned out that the boy was quite tough as well" muttered Lord Apollo.
"All right! Keep an eye on my son," Lord Apollo ordered his confidant.
"Right now what will he do to make his wife happy. Ayana!? I even asked her to get married and leave her job as a prostitute. I lost to my son. I didn't expect that my son and I had the same taste" mumbled the Lord Apollo, smiling cynically.
*****
"So my son is married? Mas, please send my son and my son-in-law back to this mansion. This place feels so lonely without my son, mas!?" say Reta.
"No, Reta! I've even kicked Sunny out of this mansion. Do I have to lick my own spit back?" said Mr. Apollo.
"Please, Apollo! For me, Mas! I want to see my son-in-law. What kind of woman until my son dares to sacrifice leaving luxury and high position in the company" said Reta.
"Don't I ever say, Reta? If the woman Sunny marries is a prostitute. Women who are always every night serve lonely men who need warmth in bed. Can you imagine, right? Our son is with a woman whose body has been broken down here and there by some men" Apollo said.
"But that was not it? I believe every human being will be able to change himself better. I believe Sunny, my son can make his wife a good woman and obedient to her husband. That's what matters. It is better for a man who used to be depraved but has now repented than a man who was once good but now struggles with sin and evil" Reta said.
"Mas, if you don't allow my son to return to this mansion. Allow me to meet my son in his new abode. I want to meet my son, Mum! Besides, I want to see my daughter-in-law. I will always pray for them to be blessed" Reta said.
"No, Reta! For now I haven't let you out to meet them. Let our son begin his life with his wife. Let's see if Sunny can make his wife happy with his efforts. I want to see her first, Reta. But if it turns out that our sons are incapable, we will bring them back home" Apollo said
"But from a distance can I see them?" say Reta.
"Later Reta! You'll see, her!" sahut lord Apollo.