I'm Not the First

Chapters. 10

"Thank God, if that's the truth, I'm happy to hear Jeng Inggrid, wait for me about half an hour from now I've got there, bye Jeng Inggrid, wayaikum greetings," she said Ms. Mia before hanging up.

"Assalamualaikum" replied Bu Inggrid.

Yudha got a promotion of promotion in the position where he worked because thanks to his own hard work and skills and abilities are sufficient and capable of it so that he achieved a career and a pretty good achievement.

"Thankful Thank God, even though this is how my son married because of his own unreasonable words but, I am very grateful for being able to fulfill my wishes so far," said Bu Inggrid.

Bu Inggrid began to contact one by one all his family members either living around the capital or who were outside the area or who happened to be in Singapore and Malaysia.

It only took two weeks he had to prepare well and carefully his wedding plans Yudha widowed three twins.

While Asti after giving his phone number to Mas Edi he immediately took the children back to the house of Mrs Ingrid because they will soon leave school.

"Assalamualaikum" Asti said when she saw that Bu Ingrid was sitting on the living room sofa with two people who were not familiar with it.

"Greetings," said those in the room looking at the girl who had just entered the house.

Bu Ingrid immediately welcomed the arrival of the four of them, "Asti here son, someone wants to meet and talk to you," added Bu Ingrid.

"Farhat, Farahat and Fatir you take a bath with Mbak Anna only then later Madam Asti who will take you to school," asked Asti in front of her foster children as well as her future daughter-in-law.

"Well Ma'am, but the promise will be between us and wait for us to disband the school too right?" Ask Fatir who really hopes this time his request is not rejected.

Asti simply nodded her head in agreement with their plea. Their detection agreed and agreed with the agreements of the three twins racing to walk quickly into his room.

Jeng Mia stared intensely at Bu Ingrid who seemed to ask for answers from the meaning of the eyes Jeng Mia friend and the wedding event organizer who will plan and arrange all the agenda of the marriage contract Yudha with Asti two weeks ahead.

"Here's my boy! Sit down there's something Mama wants to tell you" said Bu Inggrid.

Asti looked at Bu Ingrid and if he had not misheard Mrs Ingrid, the host," why did Bu Ingrid call her Mama in front of me and call me son when I was not her son, neither is his family while I'm just a baby Sitter of his three grandchildren, "his inner Asti who looks astonished.

"Jeng Mia! Introduce this is my son-in-law, his future wife Baratayudha, how does Jeng Mia think she fits in as my granddaughter's next mother?" Ask Bu Inggrid who embraces Asti hinhg hands they sit close to each other.

Ms. Mia only occasionally smiled in response to the conversation of the two without any intention of chiming in on the conversation they could only watch them.

"Asti, Mama wants to propose you to be my son Yudha's wife as well as be his future mother of my three grandchildren, are you willing and agree with my length? If you agree God willing we will go to your house tomorrow in the village and meet directly with your grandparents," he explained Bu Ingrid who hoped that Asti would be willing and agree to accept his proposal.

Asti was speechless, he was quite surprised by the reality before him, according to him it was unexpected and too fast for him but, he said, it is also impossible to refuse and remove the hope of Bu Ingrid who is happy with his plan that is not necessarily a reality.

"Oh my God, what should I answer? On the other hand I still have aspirations to go to college and also I am still young and want to find the whereabouts of my parents but, I also can not possibly make Mrs Inggrid sad and feel disappointed too, too, I have to how, O Allah..," muttered Asti who was being hit by worry and doubt.

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