
"wa'alaikumsalam, my father will come home and papa will bring your guests not to late at night to remember. Here, important!! yes already that I end, Assalamualaikum".have not had time to reply to Dad's conversation, immediately turned off and Mifa can only obey how else? he can only accept reality.
Everyone wants to live forever by his choice can't be forced, especially Mifa herself.
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The clock has shown at 16:00 all office employees rushed home, especially Mifa who had just finished her work given by Rafael (of course). Mifa walked towards the motorcycle parking lot as usual she would meet with Renata, Dadang and other employees. "uh, don't bend the face. From earlier in the office it was mulu", Renata patted Mifa on the shoulder.
Mifa was a little surprised and immediately turned to look at Renata who was smiling "uh, yes brother is okay what I am", Mifa tried to calm Renata who was worried about her. Renata raised one eyebrow "hm, yes already so Ma'am went home first assalamualaikum".
"wa'alaikumsalam" answered Mifa.
Today for Mifa was very torturing for her especially she had to meet 'special' guests whether that's who Mifa was also not able to guess. "ugh, I've better go home first".
already at home, looks three luxury cars parked in front of the yard one of his father's car, Mifa entered assisted by the security of his home. Mifa got off her bike and slowly walked into the house "hem assalamualaikum".
Everyone in the house turned their heads towards Mifa, it seemed that Mifa was the one the guests were waiting for, while Mifa, she could only stare back with an awkward gaze. "uh, you know, mi-mifa's father bothers you?", asked Mifa to her father.
mifa's father got up and headed to Mifa who was still glued in front of the main door.
"son, you better change the clothes that have been prepared just like aunty quickly!!", whispered the father with a tone of command.
Mifa nodded and left a group of guests. Passed the stairs quickly and opened the door of his room. "wow, this is his shirt? it was a good thing" he was amazed, "i had to take a shower and I didn't know what I was going to do with the guests" he said.
Mifa took off everything that was attached to her body. Soaking in 'bath' with warm water and a very pungent rose scent on the nose, Mifa loved the smell of roses since childhood.
it was past 15 minutes Mifa came out, using a pink-colored robe and her veil that was seiras, small pearl pearls accompanied the robe beautifully, honestly Mifa is very amazed by this game it feels like Mifa does not deserve to wear it.
"god, the gamis is very good", Mifa turned around in front of the mirror looking like a child, someone knocked on Mifa's door "Mif let's get her guests to wait".
Mifa realized "uh, yes for a moment" then Mifa opened the room door and went straight down to the living room.
"ah, well yeah", Mifa smiled and immediately sat down next to her father.
"So, I brought you here for acquaintance,, your future husband, his name is Arya Dwi Hyantoro".
Huh, what?introduced by a future husband?Mifa could not think clearly anymore Mida pensively looked at the floor what did her father say?.
without aba aba, Arya approached Mifa who was pensive.
Arya is handsome, whether she really believes or not.
"Sorry Mifa, I don't know if your choice is up to you" then Arya smiled sincerely. As Mifa regained her eyes widened and let out tears, everything in the living room was worried about Mifa, all looking panicked, including Father and Second Mother.
"eh, Mif-Mifa you should just drink water first" Arya's mother lantur worriedly and told her aunt to take a glass of water. However, Mifa left while trying to stem those tears.
To the back of the house, there seemed to be starlight and moonlighting a beautiful night, not for Mifa who was lamenting a reality that she did not want to accept. At all.
Mifa sat in a corner of the house that looked like a large fish pond and beautiful plant plants adorned around the pond.
a small cry from Mifa attempted to tetao rigidly.
"hikss,,hikss, don't want me, I-I'm not ready yet", Mifa stuttered while wiping her tears that fell on her cheeks.
the heavy voice came over to Mifa, not as hard and not familiar as well "Mifa, ak-I'm sorry you don't want to accept me, right?" Arya asked who was in front of Mifa.
"you better calm down first".
he said he was trying to win Mifa.