
Everyone was ready that night. Ms. Hertini has dressed up beautifully with a slick robe that she just bought complete with a long hijab. While Rega wears a black suit, do not forget the roses tucked in his pocket.
They were ready, Rega pushed the wheelchair into the car, then carried the body of the Mama up to the car, while Mbok folded his wheelchair and put it in the back trunk.
"Thank you, Mbok. We go first!" pamit Rega to his house assistant.
"Yes, Sir. Be careful on the road." Rega smiled, then opened the front door and sat behind the wheel.
"Ma, we're leaving, yeah!"
"Yes, Son. Slow down, duhh deg-degan. Bishmash ... "
Rega glanced at his mother from the rearview mirror above the dashboard, then began to focus on driving.
***
Arjuna Residence.
Arjuna and Gilsa are taking Melati's family to talk. Melati sat by her husband's side. Mawar and Jamila's mother were bowed sitting in front of them listening to the explanation. Mr. Fikri had been told in his room first, so it was not there.
"So it's clear, Miss Jamila?" ask Gilsa.
"Yes I understand" said Jamila.
"If you ever fall short, other than you go to jail, you will never again be able to enjoy the facilities of Mr. Arjuna. I hope you two can be told good news like this."
Rose elbowed her mother's arm, she was wearing expensive pink salem dress, her face was in perfect makeup. So did her mother, Ms. Jamila wearing a black dress with hair in an upward loop, beautiful-looking jewelry coiled around her neck and earrings dangling in the ears. Jamila's mom just bowed, scared.
"I have one request" said the Rose suddenly.
Jasmine was silent, her heart was rumbling incoherently, so much worry within.
"What?" ask Gilsa.
"If it works I ask my school to continue higher. So we will act as best we can, besides you also have to treat us well and obey all our will." The rose said haughtily, he already knew their weakness, so it could threaten at any moment.
Gilsa turned towards Arjuna and the man nodded in agreement.
"Alright, if today's meeting goes well, then you will continue to study at one of the Universities in Jakarta."
Rose smiled with satisfaction, she turned her head towards her mother, but her mother was still downcast, afraid.
Yes, I can finally live happily. No problem not getting the love of Mr. Arjuna, I can still enjoy all the money.
"Yes, you can come out now. Ten minutes to go."
The rose and her mother moved and left the room. Then Gilsa continued. Stay them both.
"Mas, I'm scared!" lirih Melati.
"It's okay, everything's gonna be fine. You just have to behave appropriately, honey. Youunderstand?" Arjuna framed his wife's face and kissed her forehead.
"Yes, Mas. InshaAllah ... "
***
Star hotels, the room is arranged in such a way. Just like a birthday or a party. The room was adorned with flowers hanging from every corner. Round tables and chairs covered in white cloth, exactly like the reception, clean.
Arjuna wore a white suit, as did Melati, she wore a white dress with a golden list at the end of her long skirt. It is wrapped around a matching colored pasmina with a thin make up on the face, beautiful.
Gilsa was busy preparing everything, including installing the device exactly like the in ear monitor to Bu Jamila's ear. So that he can give instructions while listening to whatever they are talking about.
Then Arjuna invited Melati's family to sit at a round table in the middle of the room. Jamila's mom came last because she had to accept some of Gilsa's explanations first. If his mother asks what, he must answer what and so forth.
One by one invited guests arrive, Arjuna at once wants to introduce all his family tonight. The paparazzi were present one by one, ready to cover the news about the Arjuna extended family.
The family looked happy, Arjuna looked familiar chatting with his father-in-law. Meanwhile, Jamila was busy talking to Roses. When the time came, Rega's car stopped in the courtyard of the star hotel, just as he gave the car keys to the on-duty and called Arjuna.
"Yes, sir. Wait for my brother to come first." and the attendant nodded obediently.
In Arjuna farewell to all and come forward to meet Rega and her mother. Rega took a wheelchair for the Mama, a little running Arjuna came. Kiss the hand of the mother with reverence after that kiss both cheeks.
Czechoslovakia! the chekrek! the chekrek!
The paparazzi immediately captured the moment. Arjuna lifted up his mother's body and put the body into a wheelchair that was prepared by Rega. Again the paparazzi capture the moment.
Arjuna smiled faintly looking at the camera as soon as Rega and Bu Hertini. After staying out long enough to give the paparazzi a chance to take their photo, Arjuna slowly pushed his mother's wheelchair, accompanied by Rega's footsteps from behind.
"Son, I'm nervous to see them" said Ms. Hertini, holding Arjuna's hand near her shoulder, pushing against her wheelchair.
"Arjuna was even nervous to meet Mama," said his son with a broken laugh.
"Oh, you. Mama seriously!" Arjuna just laughed, but what he said was true.
They were almost there, Gilsa gave instructions to make everyone stand. Ms. Jamila stood up with a smile. So did Mr. Fikri and Roses, Melati immediately came closer when she saw Mama-in-law, she immediately kissed the back of the hand with reverence, then slightly bent to hug.
"Mama miss you, son!" whispered his mother in the ear of his daughter-in-law.
"Dear too, Ma" said Melati with a smile and then sat down near her mother-in-law.
Jamila came closer to shake hands. The paparazzi continue to capture every moment that happens there.
"Wahhh very happy, finally met besan!" said Bu Hertini semringah while sticking his left right cheek on Bu Jamila.
Czechoslovakia! the chekrek! the chekrek!
The blitz camera lights were unceasingly glittering between them.
Gilsa listened carefully to what they said. Sometimes he said something to give instructions to Jamila.
"Yes, I'm also Jeng. Thank God, finally able to meet." said Bu Jamila reply to the words of Ms. Hertini and then sit back.
The rose came forward to shake hands with Ms. Hertini.
"Whose pretty girl is this?" ask her to Miss Jamila. The rose is ashamed.
"He's Melati's sister. Honey, you never told your mother-in-law about the Roses, did you?" tanyanya turned towards Melati.
"I .. yes, she's my sister's Rose, Ma!" sahut Melati a little stamped.
Arjuna who was standing behind his mother's wheelchair immediately looked at his wife's face. His gaze signaled that everything would be fine.
"If this must be Melati's father huh?" ask him to Mr. Fikri.
"Yes, I am Melati's father" said Mr. Fikri as he greeted Ms. Hertini.
Rega was receiving a call outside. After everyone had sat down neatly and had already introduced themselves, a new Rega came.
"Sorry, I'm late. I'm Rega Affandi, the younger brother of Arjuna Delendra" he said, introducing himself to everyone.
The mouth of the Rose opened wide staring at Rega, even if a fly were to enter her mouth, she would not notice it.
"Wahhh, her tam pan .. "greep her lips.