Life Is Beautiful When With You

Plan Reva

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Sometimes if we do a good deed, not necessarily in good value by others but do not fear God will not misjudge his servant.

Little hope much prepared, little judgmental much appreciated, little regret much grateful.

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While in the large mass of the Wijaya family, Mrs Angelina Wijaya as the hostess was busy preparing dinner. This time he had to prepare his own dinner, as there would be the arrival of a very important guest for him.

Ting tong ting.

The massion bell rang.

"Let's see who's coming."

"Okay Madam" said the aunt while running away in a hurry to see who came.

"Eh Madam Budianto and Miss Reva, please come in" said the friendly aunt.

Well the guest who was waiting for by Mrs Wijaya, is Madam Budianto and her son Reva.

"Mmm your employer is there?" asked Madam Budianto with her elegant style.

"There's Madam, big lady again in the dining room, please Madam" said the aunt invited her master's guests to enter.

Without further ado, the two guests immediately gawk in and without greetings of course. Because for them to say greetings is a colossal thing, but for others yes which is certainly for Muslims. If you enter the house of people or own house salutation must be said, he said the devil will be afraid if we say hello so he does not dare to come with us into the house.

"Hi jeng, have you come yet?"greet Mrs Wijaya stale to the guest.

"He's a jeng, we just came" said Mrs Budianto, kindly.

"Two jengs?" asked Mrs Wijaya because she did not see Mr. Budianto among them.

"He nih jeng, Papanya Reva is again busy with her business, which is growing" said Mrs Budianto with a friendly voice made-up like a socialite woman.

"Then please sit down with a geng" said Mrs Wijaya while inviting her guests to sit down.

And he also told Bibik to serve tea, and a little snack.

"Oh, where's the Gibranya?" asked Mrs Budianto while sitting in the chair in the guest room.

"Oh Gibran in the office maybe, understand him a lot of work, he rarely comes back here let alone he already has his own mass" said Mrs Wijaya friendly.

"Oh so, jeng?"

"Oh yeah Reva said someone wants you to talk about baby, to aunt Angelina, why silence anyway baby?" mrs Budianto said to the child.

"Maklum jeng, young people if they meet prospective in-laws become embarrassed" he continued.

"What's the matter, dear..?" mrs Wijaya asked with a friendly smile typical of a mother.

"Gini aunt...Reva wants to be in the same match with Gibran. if he can show his fiancee at speed" said Reva timidly expressed his point.

"Betul jeng" replied Mrs Wijaya.

"But what about aunty Gibran?Like Gibran already loves other people" said Reva worried about Gibran's attitude, let alone see Gibran with Riani so friendly when Reva visited his office the other day.

"You take it easy, honey, Gibran's business let the aunt take care of it. About Gibran loving others is just a rumor, do not be horrified. The proof until now has never been one girl brought here with Gibran" explained Mrs Wijaya at length.

"Aunty really..?" reva said the spirit of a smile was exposed on his smooth face, which was full of various kinds of famous brand mack ups.

"That means that the gatel chick is just a toy for a moment for Gibran, but I'm going to be Mrs Gibran. So for what I have to do and report about the gatel girl to aunty Angelina whose mood I will lose again" he muttered in his heart while smiling cunningly, and she also imagine she will be the Lady of the sole heir to WIJAYA GROUP, especially Gibran also has his own company that is no less big than his family. Surely she will be the only woman who is very lucky to be the wife of the city lord, just imagine already make her happy, especially if it's reality, I don't know what will happen..? Moreover, his wealth will not run out of seven derivatives.

Reva also imagined how people would envy her, especially the women,

he can marry Gibran. It's handsome, cool, tajir twisting again who doesn't want to.

"The truth is dear, the proof is that Aunt Gibran is with you" said Mrs Wijaya softly.

"That's sad dear, so there's nothing you need to worry about" said Madam Budianto cheering her son.

"Let's have dinner first" said Mrs Wijaya.

"Come on jeng" replied Madam Budianto while waking up following the hostess,

while Reva is happy not to be a bitch.

"Yeesss yess finally one step resolved, just to conquer Gibran. Anyway he should be mine no matter what the story is, and any way I'll find him. Including me will menggirin the damn girl, if she dares to block my way to get Gibran" he said in his heart with a happy smile.

They ate dinner as usual without anyone talking, just spoons and forks kicking each other around.

After dinner they again sat in the living room, where there were Mrs Wijaya, Mr. Wijaya, Reva and her mother. Nereka is discussing the plan of engagement Reva and Gibran to be carried out in two months, they plan to plan a very grand and luxurious engagement. Moreover, their children are each only children, because the Wijaya family is the richest family in the city, let alone their business colleagues are everywhere

Mrs Wijaya and Mr. Wijaya also await a decision from Gibran first, should Gibran agree to it will be in the event speeding up. Had Gibran not consented they would have given Gibran two options, brought a future wife or they would have forced Gibran to marry Reva immediately. Actually, Gibran's parents did not force their will, they were just worried whether their child was normal or not. Because until now there has not been a single woman who is close to their child, let alone close in the gosipin never, eating it from it makes the two people very worried.

They also do not want to choose a mate for Gibran but this has been forced, if Gibran later bring the person he loves in front of them. They promise to receive freely, even though their caste is different because for them the treasure is not the main but happiness is more important.

And they will decide on Gibran and Reva's arranged marriage plan carefully, because they do not want to be selfish by forcing their will with the child.

For them Gibran is a jewel more precious than anything.

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