KIRANA (She Is She Too)
Eps 82's
The happy hue is depicted on the face of Tari and her sisters. Today, all gathered at the house of Dance. Simple and comfortable home. A happy smile was also on Bu Mae's face nonstop. Yes, Ms. Mae is past her illness. The middle-aged woman was declared cured of stomach cancer that had lodged in her body.
The Gajendra family also gathered. Welcoming the return of relatives after months in the hospital. As usual, Farhan and Bilal always play his tilted phone without wanting to know the circumstances around. The important thing is to gather.
Adnan always hugged his mother. It is as if it is blowing away the stifled longing. Gajendra's? Ah ... what else will he do besides disturb Dance. However, this time he interrupted Dari for a bit then just looked at her. Dance is talking with paklik and bulik. It is impolite to disturb someone who is talking to someone else.
He saw the girl who had long filled the recesses of his heart. A quiet girl who is not easily conquered. Even though he knew the girl had never put her feelings on him, the love never faded. Waitaminute! The one who fought to get the girl was not just himself alone. There were other men who were also trying to fight over it. He has to move fast. It's time!
"Eh." Gajendra cleared his throat a little hard for everyone to notice.
"What's up, Gajendra?" ask bulik.
"Gajendra would like to talk for a minute, Bulik."
"Sokay, by the way!" The sundanese-blooded man was indeed unable to be friendly to his own nephew. Who else if not a contract?
"Mm ...." Gajendra scratched his nape. Don't know where to start.
All eyes looked at him. Even Farhan and Bilal were seriously looking at him. Makes the man nervous when he wants to talk.
"With everyone together again, I want to say something," he said, beginning to speak with all his zeal in his chest.
Everyone quietly listened.
"I ... I want to .. I want to propose to you, Dance." Gajendra's eyes immediately centered towards Tari.
Silent, everyone in the room seemed to be digesting Gajendra's words.
"I want to apply for Tari to be my wife, Bu Mae, Paklik and Bulik" said Gajendra firmly.
"Mahaha ...." Instantly a thunderous laughter filled every corner of the room.
"You want to propose to Dance?" ask paklik while laughing.
"Yes, Paklik," Gajendra replied while nodding.
"Mahaha ...." Paklik's laughter is getting louder.
"What will your wife and children eat? College is not real, his style wants to marry Dance." The paclik speech managed to make his nephew speechless.
"Hus! You can't be like that." Bulik hit her husband's arm slowly.
"The truth is, Mom. College is not finished. So you want to marry someone's child."
"Paklik, I can happily dance. I can provide for her and her sisters" Gajendra replied.
"Belie in what way? No work, where'd you get your money from? Happy times are just capital love, cih!" Paklik.
"Mr, don't be like that!" The kid's getting embarrassed.
His husband and nephew never got along. All because of Gajendra who played with his college. Paklik put a lot of hope in Gajendra. Raise the family degree and can live well-established. However, the truth is Gajendra never got serious with his school and just wasted money.
"Mm, everyone, can't we talk about this later? Mom just got home from the hospital. Let's take a break." Sela Farhan's.
"Mom Mae, sorry we made Mom uncomfortable" said Gajendra.
Ma'am Mae smiled. "It's okay, Gajendra. I know you mean well. I welcome your wishes well. It's up to you guys. You will live it."
Bu Mae looks at Tari and turns to Gajendra.
"Thank you, ma'am," Gajendra replied with a smile.
After talking for a moment neutralize the atmosphere, paklik and bulik pampit to go home. Bulik really felt bad for Bu Mae for her husband's behavior. She shouldn't have said that in front of others.
After delivering paklik and bulik to the front of the house, Tari invites her mother to rest in the room. Adnan just kept quiet and clung to Bu Mae. Maybe his longing is still not resolved.
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"Tar" called Gajendra as he walked into Tari's room.
Dance who was cleaning her bed, stopped her activities and turned her head.
"What?"
"Ish, my cynical future wife" seduced Gajendra.
Silent dance, he prefers to continue his activities.
"Tar, I'm serious about applying for you" said Gajendra, who had been sitting on the lip of Tari's bed.
"Tar!" the man stopped Dance by grabbing her hand.
"Please give me a chance to prove that I can be happy with you. I love you, Tar." His eyes I stared at the dance that had just been silent.
Gajendra pulled Tari to sit next to him.
"I ... I ...." Dance stammered and then looked down.
"What are you, Tar?"
"I don't know what to do, Gaje." Lirih Dance.
"I'll be waiting for you!" The sentence that Gajendra said managed to make Tari look up.
"Until you are ready to accept my love." Gajendra. He tightly grasped the fingers of the Dance. Channeling the sense that the girl had always rejected. A second later, Gajendra hugged Tari.
"I want this love to be welcomed, Tar."
"It's a fact, selective not possessive. I love you, Kirana Dwi Lestari!"
Bergeming dance. Not once did he hear a love statement from the adult man who was also his friend. But, the times it felt so deep. It feels like Gajendra is really serious about saying it.
Ah, which other favors do you deny, Tari? Loved by many men. Loved by many. What else are you looking for?
