Labuhan Cinta The Playboy

S2 - Meet Candidates-in-Law

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Donny walked whistling towards the 13th floor. He's going to the elevator. But his steps stopped suddenly.

"Wait!!! That's right... The sania? What's he doing here?" donny muttered when he saw Sania just came out of the CEO's room.

"Hmmm, ah come on. He and Galang have been friends for a long time. Maybe he just visited her. Pity Sania too. She will be married by her fake husband. Ckckck. Love is weird." Donny shook his head and continued his steps unsuspecting.

Meanwhile, in a quiet hallway, Siska shut her mouth in disbelief at what she had just heard. His hands shook and cold sweat began to appear on his temples.

Is it true what I heard? So, who harmed Mr Leon was Mr Galang and Bu Sania? How could?

Siska shook her head in disbelief.

Mr. Galang whom I used to know, has changed. He looked really creepy. Good Lord! How'this? Do I have to keep these secret meetings? Or... Should I tell someone? But who?

Siska hugged her own body. He calms himself and regulates his breath.

Nah! I have to keep all this a secret. If Mr. Galang finds out I've heard his conversation with Ms. Sania, he could have hurt me. You must be strong, Siska. You must behave normally in front of Mr. Galang.

After adjusting her breathing, Siska returned to her study.

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The weekend arrives, Visha prepares to return home with Bian. He brought some things for his mother's father's souvenirs. They're gonna go get in the car.

"Have you brought your stuff?" ask Visha.

"Darling, can you call me a more romantic call?"

Visha laughed a little. "So funny dad!" Visha stroking Bian's hair.

"Ish, you're this!"

"I'll think of a good call."

"Yes, it must be good! Did you bring all your stuff? Let's go!"

They also started driving. During the trip, Visha told me about her father and mother. Bian heard with great enthusiasm. He has never met Visha's parents.

There was a look of regret on Bian's face. If only they knew that Bian was the one who had brought wounds to their daughter, what would they do to her? Will they still allow their daughter to marry someone who has hurt her?

"Mother why? Why is his face so?" visha asked because she saw Bian's face turn moody.

"No. I was just thinking... If they knew that I was the one who hurt you a few years ago, would they still accept me?"

"Hey, why are you talking like that? My parents even accepted with open arms Mama Elena and Papa Leonard, of course they will accept you. Moreover, the father is Rocky."

"But I can't tell you the truth that I'm Rocky."

"Yes I know. You have to finish everything first, right?"

"Yes. Thank you for understanding." Bian grabs Visha's hand and kisses her.

Visha looked at the man beside her. There was an overwhelming sense of happiness that he felt in his heart.

I hope this happiness will not pass quickly. The Rocky... Ilove you. Always loved...

"Why smile?" bian asked who saw Visha smiling strangely as she looked at him.

"Nothing."

"Am I too handsome?"

"So, you narcissist!"

"Stop teasing me or I'll stop the car and I'll gobble you up!"

"What the hell? I'm not flirting with you!"

Bian really did what he said. He stopped his car on the edge of a deserted highway. He looked at Visha with love.

"What do you want?" Visha is suspicious of what Bian is going to do.

"Mr!!!" The unheard-of Visha's strangulation by Bian instantly pulled Visha's body in her arms. As usual he grabbed Visha's lips and stroked her gently.

Visha pushes Bian's body slowly. Then look into his eyes.

"I love you, Visha..."

Visha smile. "Yes, I know..."

"What kind of answer is that?"

"Hurry up and run the car! It's getting dark if we don't hurry. It's Friday, usually the streets are crowded because many return home and close to the weekend" said Visha a little upset.

About two hours away, they finally arrived at Visha's residence. The house with a spacious yard and filled with several mango trees typical of rural houses. They are both greeted by Yanti, Visha's mother.

"Mother..." Visha kisses the back of her mother's hand.

"How's the trip going?" ask Yanti.

"Currently, ma'am." replied Visha.

Visha, who had told her mother that she would come with Bian, was welcomed by Yanti and Ali.

Bian who had just seen Ali who was starting to grow up felt very happy and moved. He almost shed his tears, but soon he opened his eyes to neutralize the heart.

Visha introduces Bian to her mother. Yanti smiles happily seeing her daughter carrying a man she recognizes as a special man, like a martabak only.

"Which father, Mom?" ask Visha.

"Bapak is in a meeting with Mr. RT. Maybe I'll be home soon. Let's go in, Nak Bian."

"Yes, ma'am." replied Bian.

Bian was nervous. Visha stroked Bian's arm, and calmed him down.

"You guys clean up first, after that dinner together. Visha, take Nak Bian to the guest room."

"Yes, Mom. Go, Sir!"

Visha grabs Bian's hand which turns out to be very cold. "Mother why? It hurt?"

"Mother nervous? Take it easy, the mother is nice. And myfather... He's not bad either."

"This is the first time I've met a future in-law..." Bian scratched his nape.

"Yes, it's okay. Just relax. Take a breath and then exhale. Then you better take a shower first, then I'll wait in the living room ya."

After cleaning up, Bian comes out of his room and searches for Visha. In front of Bian's room, Ali was waiting for him.

"Origin?"

"Om know my name?"

"Yes, your mom used to tell me about you."

"Did Om like mama?"

"Eh?"

"Mama was never close to a man, but suddenly Om came here."

Bian laughed a little. Ali was like a bodyguard to his mother. Bian was grateful that his son was growing up so well.

"Can Om hold you?"

"May be."

Bian slightly lowered his body to align with Ali. Bian hugged his son tightly.

Visha was moved to see the scene in front of her. Bian must have missed his son so much all this time.

"Listen, Ali. Om loves your Mama very much. Can you marry your Mama?"

Ali looked at Bian sharply. "Om seriously?"

Ali will be 10 years old, but his way of thinking is very mature.

"So, Ali's gonna have Papa?" asked Ali with a frown.

"Yes. Om will be Papa Ali."

"Hmm, I'll think about it."

"Did?" Bian was surprised that a child of Ali's age could act like an adult.

"We fight games first, how?" challenge Ali.

"Okay, who's afraid!"

Ali and Bian headed to the living room and sat next to each other. They play car racing games.

They play while exclaiming happily to provoke the curiosity of Visha and Yanti.

"They're instantly familiar, Nduk. Already, don't be dating for long, just marry."

"Mother! What the hell?" Visha downcast shy.

"Bian looks so in love with you, nduk. I'm grateful that you finally found someone who made you happy."

Visha simply replied with a smile.

Before long Haryono came and heard there was a commotion from the middle room.

"What's this about? So many!"

Haryono met Bian's eyes. Bian was silent.

"Mr is home? Sir, this is Mas Bian. She's..." Visha introduces Bian but her voice is intercepted by Ali who immediately snatches away.

"He's Papa Ali's candidate, Mbah Kung." Ali said.

"Eh?"

Bian looked at each other with Visha.

"We should eat first, we will talk again" said Yanti to solve the awkwardness that occurred.

Dinner was over, now Bian sat in the living room with Visha. They waited for Haryono and Yanti to join.

Bian moves his legs a sign if he feels nervous.

"So calm down! They won't ask questions." Visha continued to show her smile for Bian to calm down.

"Visha's right! You won't ask me anything." Haryono heard their conversation and then positioned himself to sit in front of Bian.

"Mr will only ask you one kind of question, Son Bian."

Bian gulped at hearing the firm voice of Haryono.

"Are you really serious about your father?"

Bian quickly replied. "Sure! I'm serious about your father's daughter."

"Then if tomorrow you are asked to marry her, are you willing?"

"Yes, I'm very prepared! Even getting married now I'm ready!" bian said loudly.

"Huh?" Visha and Yanti gawked in disbelief at what the two men sitting opposite them were doing.

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Haluuuuh, UP again gaess 😉

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