
The lights are turned on again illuminating the entire luxury house like a palace, a sign that the song performed by arjuna has been completed. Guests do not admire the design of the house, with a magnificent facade and foyer equipped with a spacious enough layout that makes guests not feel bored even though they have more than 2 hours there. The house is also equipped with pillars that stand firm as well as a towering fence clawing at the sky, adding to its luxury.
The waiters served food and drinks to the guests. They all enjoyed it with great joy.
Citra approached arjuna who was busy chatting with dhita and her friends.
" Hi.. ar pa tidings...?" tanya citra, he just asked the news of arjuna because from earlier he did not have the opportunity to greet arjuna.
" Eh.. imagery .. good news, how are you ?" arjuna asked back, since then he did not realize that there was an image that he considered as a sister there.
" Yes..already from earlier kalee.., mentang-tang already have a boyfriend keep forgetting me." the image glanced towards the dhita pretend friendly, the image is, though in his heart he wanted to feel he clawed at the woman's face.
Devina, her mama's image she has taught her that she must play with subtle, "be a comrade to destroy her opponent." That's the message Devina said.
Meanwhile, the dhita and her friends are joking, while enjoying the dishes served. Without them realizing the image of looking at him with a hateful gaze.
" What do you see ?" arjuna asked the image.
The image hinted with his head.
" Tuh, your girl is beautiful too, apparently your taste is a Muslim girl yes.Pantes all this time you have not one look at women who like your seduction." replied the image.
" Eh, like I've seen him before.., but where is it...?" the image pretends to forget, but he remembers very well that the dhita is his own employee.
" He's your employee, working at your bookstore" replied Arjuna.
"Ohh. pantes I feel like I know that."
The image turned to face the dhita, as quickly as possible wanting to enter into his life in order to monitor the development of their relationship while destroying it from within.
" Dhita ya.." exclaimed the image still pretending to be friendly.
" uh.. bu citra... how are you ?" dhita innocently asked the news of her superior.
" Well, don't call mother.dong, call the image yes." the image displays a fake smile.
" But mother.the image of my boss, it's not polite if I call my mother's name that." dhita feel bad.
The image extended its hand.
" How can we be friends that way you don't have to feel bad."
Dhita welcomes the hand of the image, they are friends. Dhita thought that the image sincerely wanted to make friends with her. His innocent nature made him not feel the slightest suspicion.
then the dhita introduced an image to both besties, and they greeted him warmly.
The image of a career woman quickly familiarizes herself with dhita and her two best friends.
" Now we have a new bestie." said Puri while patting the image.
" Welcome to join bestie. "continue rena.
" Thank you bes..tie.." replied the image with a slightly slower voice.actually he felt uncomfortable, had to be friends with village women like dhita and his two besties. unbeknownst to them the image of his shoulder that has been touched by the castle.
The hour hand shows at 10:45 many guests are retreating, the day is getting night. Rena and the castle immediately say goodbye to arjuna and his mother.
Mommy Rita was whispering with aunty devina, it seemed like there was something they were planning. Seeing the arrival of dhita friends, mommy rita immediately stopped her chat.
" Aunty.we say go home first yes.makasih lo tan ... for the banquet.." said rena just mince words. then they hugged, followed by the castle.
" Well Healthy always and long life yes tan.." puri.
" Yes, thank you, beautiful girls." said mommy rita.
They also say goodbye, leaving the dhita who is still with the image, they understand for sure the dhita wants to know more about the family of his lover.
Whether where is the current arjuna, since then dhita looked around but did not see the trunk of his nose. Mommy Rita took him to the family room, there the room was wider. A row of large-sized sofas decorated the room.
Dhita sat down with his head down, for a while they kept quiet, being engrossed with their respective thoughts.
The image deliberately sits beside mommy Rita, she sits opposite to dhita.The goal is that mommy Rita can freely compare herself with dhita.
" Where are you from ?" Ask mommy Rita, she thinks she should know the origin of the girl who has ensnared her son with the name of love. That was how Mommy Rita thought.
" I. I am from the village of xxxx." replied the dhita hesitated.
" What? from the village? ." said mommy Rita, he was aghast. "how could my son get a village girl." thought mommy Rita.
Dhita was still down, he knew that even though he did not see the face of the mother of his lover, that this woman did not like him, but he still tried to calm down.
" Do you really love Arjuna ?" Mommy Rita stared fixedly at the dhita.
" Or... You just want to use it, right, you snare my son with your love and you'll get what you want ?" mommy Rita.
Feeling himself humbled dhita speak up.
" I'm sorry aunt.I really love the same mas Ar, and I never want to use it or ask him for something." dhita defended herself.
" What can you give my son, a good name ? fame ? or.." mommy Rita did not continue her words, only her net glanced at the dhita with a cynical look.
" I'm sorry before aunt.if in a relationship just to find fame, then the Robot is more worthy to be married than humans, because the robot will give you whatever you want." dhita said in a stern voice.
" The robot will obey what the aunt wants, but know love is basically just expecting divine Ridho, because only with his ridho, it is with his ridhos, then our lives will feel calmer and more peaceful not because of popularity or fame" said Dhita again.
Hearing the dhita's words, mommy Rita's ears seemed to feel hot. Honestly all this time no one dared to reprimand him let alone advise him. Dhita who is just a village girl has dared to reprimand him, and even dhita did because he felt that the woman in front of him had misinterpreted true love.
Actually mommy Rita just does not want her son wrong in choosing a life partner, because he remembered his past even though married to a loved one that does not guarantee happiness for him, because he did not want to be happy, because he must be willing to give up his love for the safety of both of them.
" How dare you to advise me, who you are, just a village girl who is not ashamed." mommy Rita began to get emotional, her plan that wanted to make the dhita angry, he even got himself into his own trap. Truly a weapon eats its master.
" Let's look at this image, she's a great career woman, a rich man's child I think. she's more suited to my son Arjuna." continued Rita, comparison between dhita and an image that is clearly different.
With a calm smile the image replied.
" Aunty.. humans are created with a variety of differences not to be compared, but so that they can respect and love each other, from the condition of differences that we live complementary."
" If we are rich some of our wealth belongs to the less able, it is only that God leaves it to us that we may practice it on them. instead of being proud of yourself and insulting others." Dhita with all the courage she gathered began to debate Rita's mommy.
" Yes, I am just a poor country girl, but I have the dignity and honor that I always keep aunty..." dhita held back the tears that started floating in the corner of her net.
" Already aunty.. maybe dhita is a soul mate sent god to arjuna, I suggest aunty can accept it for the happiness of arjuna." image of the conversation that was just listening.
He did all this just to gain the trust of the dhita, before he destroyed it.
Mommy Rita squinted at her neutrality, guessing what was in the mind of her true image. Because of the image he likes Arjuna, how can he say it according to him.
Tapps...
Tappp
Sound of footsteps from outside, it turns out that arjuna is out of nowhere.
" You guys are here, you, ?" said Arjuna, he looked at his lover.
" What are you talking about.?"
" Mommy only.." Mommy Rita could not continue her words because she was worried that Arjuna would be angry with her who had interrogated her lover.
" We just chatted about each other's personalities in order to get to know each other better" said Dhita with a big smile, as if everything was fine.
Mommy Rita was relieved by the dhita's words, because Arjuna would not suspect that he did not like the girl who had become his son's lover.