Idol Man, Never Leave a Trace with Hurt A Woman's Heart

Episode 245's. Pain Ask for Marriage

It was a very bright morning, heard the great-grandson of birds flying in the flower garden. Mama Risa woke up and saw Prita and Rakasiwi had been chatting. They both didn't sleep all night. Rakasiwi finds Prita's bed and checks it. It is beautiful for their love. Mama Risa smiled and stepped out close to her jacket. He slept very well after talking to Raka and Mardo last night. He left the fate of his daughter in the hands of those two extraordinary people. He believes Prita did not choose wrong, all the best God gave to his daughter. Enjoy God as much as he expects. So much that he and his daughter have gotten. Mama Risa looked at the sun that was peeking timidly up there. The sun never breaks a promise.

"Ma, you're awake?"

Rakasiwi greeted Risa's mother who returned to the room and saw Prita's state. He put his hand on his daughter's forehead.  It was cold, and he had just finished his breakfast.

"I'm cured Ma, Prita's fine."

Mama Risa nodded and smiled.

"It's called getting sick to marry Nak Rakasiwi."

"Ich Mama, make me ashamed."

The three of them chuckled, the cheerful morning was overwhelmed with happiness.

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The Rakasiwi family decided to propose to Prita in the next two weeks. Mama Risa is thinking of repairing her house which was stopped because she was sick. Just stay to install tiles and ceilings, then the house becomes bright and looks good. Mama Risa and Prita also went to the flower shop to buy some flowers to be laid out in the courtyard and terrace.

Prita, Mama Risa and Elsa prepare a welcome for the Rakasiwi family who will come to propose in a few days. In between the preparations, Prita invited Rakasiwi to meet someone.  Rakasiwi did not mind, he and Prita both went to the office. While Boy was very disappointed, but he had prepared himself in advance. When Prita said she had a boyfriend, she could not believe it. But the attitude of the girl who insisted on refusing to make Boy refrain from wanting to have it.

But he continued to act not backward, he still treated Prita as his fiancee. Depressing. Boy clenched his hand. He felt that wound again. Until he heard knock on the door. The face of someone he was thinking about appeared at the door.

"Good morning, Mr Boy, is it busy?"

The man's heart will be broken by the figure of Prita who came suddenly. He tried to calm his feelings.

"Hey morning, are you out of the hospital? I'm sorry Prita hasn't come since she's been."

Boy comes out of his desk, he invites Prita to sit on the sofa.

"I'm with him, Mr Boy, is there anything we want to talk about?"

"Oh, just go in."

Prita stood up and rushed to pick up Rakasiwi who was in her room.. He took the man to Boy's room.  Prita made the two face each other and shake hands.

"Pak Boy, he's my fiancee Rakasiwi. Honey, this is my boss Boy's very kind and considerate."

The two men shook hands and smiled. The tension between them was only a moment, then the three could chat casually. Boy ordered drinks for Prita and Rakasiwi.

"I'm actually ashamed of you. When Prita has trouble, it is not me who accompanies him but you. That's why I met you to say thank you so much."

Boy smiled, Rakasiwi sounds formal, strange in her ears.

"Just relax Bro, the coincidence that is near Prita is just me, there is no one else."

"Yes, when Risa's mom got sick and had to have surgery, I had to borrow money from Mr. Boy, otherwise she couldn't have surgery that night."

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood that time. I didn't know Prita cost a lot."

"Sir Boy, I promised to repay my loan, I transferred it to my account this morning."

"You're! piss me off. Why do you have to give it back? you've been working really well, and you've been getting a lot of jobs. So I'm grateful and the help is nothing compared to the contribution you've made to the company."

"Ok, okay! drink first, mumpung still hot, should we drink to the cafe men Idola ha ha ha."

Rakasiwi smiled widely. Apparently Boy already knew that the cafe idol man is his.

"Yes, with pleasure. It's an honor to be visited by the director."

Boy rubbed his hair, he guessed the truth besides the thing they had talked about there must be something more important. And finally Prita asked permission not to work because it will prepare the application and marriage with Rakasiwi. Boy's face changed. He did not expect Prita would soon marry Rakasiwi.

"When's the proposal?"

"So soon, Mr. Boy, so I ask permission first."

"Prita please, what's not for you."

There was a voice held back by a broken feeling.

"Relax Bro, we won't forget to send you the invitation."

Rakasiwi diluted the atmosphere that had stiffened.

"Thank you for inviting me to your happy event, I am happy and pray for you both

smooth and easy show."

"Aamiin yra."

The three of them both said, may Allah grant.

"Sir Boy, once again a big apology yes, for me, Mr. Boy is my boss and the older brother I never had, as well as my best friend for life."

Prita faltered and her eyelids wet with novelty, Boy stood up and spread his arms to hug Prita, before he looked at the nodding Rakasiwi.

The girl sank into the warm embrace of Boy Indra. His fingers rubbed Prita's hair full of affection, he also pulled Rakasiwi, and the three of them hugged each other.

"We are brothers now, and friends for life."

"Thank you, I'm so happy."

Then Prita and Rakasiwi pamit. They promised to help each other. Boy wiped his face, actually he wanted to cry, by the feeling of haru and feelings that he did not understand. He lost another girl who had entered his soul. It will be difficult to make the heart and soul shine again. Suddenly he wanted to drink bitter coffee. So that the heart and soul better understand that heartbreak and love are bitter.

Boy rushed to grab his cell phone and car keys. It takes a mood to enjoy bitter coffee. The man drove his car to a place to drink real coffee. The atmosphere was calm and soft music sounded.  He went to a rather hidden table and ordered bitter coffee. After that he nodded his gaze. His gaze fell on a girl who was bowing her head. He was alone and drank bitter coffee. Boy's forehead wrinkled, the girl? what the hell is he doing?

　

　

　

　

　

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