MARRIED TO MY STEPFATHER'S CHOICE
Next Week
"It turns out you're here Put ?" said Nia approached the Princess in the garden chair.
The princess hugged Nia who was sitting beside her. "Ma." Call the Princess crying in Nia's arms.
Nia returned the Princess' embrace and gently rubbed the Princess' head. "Put, Mama know how you feel now, sorry mama yes son, mama can not do what. I'm sure your papa's choice may be the best." Say soft Nia.
"But ma, the Princess does not know the man, how can the Princess marry a man whom the Princess does not know, the Princess wants to live happily with the husband whom the Princess loves ma." The Princess sedu.
Nia took off the Princess' embrace and wiped away the tears that were on the Princess' cheek. "Honey, I'm sure, the princess must be happy to be married to Arga." Nia said smilingly reassuring the Princess even though she knew it was heavy.
" what if Arga refuses Princess Ma, if she doesn't love me ?" ask Princess.
"Mama believes that just like Aunt Lina, Arga will love the Princess as his wife, besides mama tau Arga, Arga is a very good person really." Obviously Nia was convincing.
Good what ma, arrogant like that said good. What else was his secretary, more terrifying than the Lion.
...In Other Places...
"Man, Princess and Arga's wedding guess when ?" ask Lina spirit.
"Faster is better." Reply Arman.
"What if next week," said Lina.
Rano who heard their conversation approached her. "Pa, Om auntie, did you not ask the same question first concerned, do not want them to get married." Rano.
"Rano as good as you keep quiet, it's a parent's business, Papa knows who's best for your brother." Arman said smiling cynically.
Rano who heard Arman's words chose silence, because he knew Arman's decision should not be denied.
After being able to talk to the Princess together, Nia was finally able to convince the Princess, although Nia herself was not sure of this match, because Nia knew who the man who would be the husband of the Princess.
Nia and the Princess decided to go back to where they had all gathered.
"Ma, brother. You guys from anywhere, Sarah knows." Said Sarah approaching Princess and Nia.
"Same sister was sitting in the corner there Sar, " said the Princess pointed at the chair they were sitting on.
"Nia, kayaknya next week deh wedding reception Princess and Arga." Lina said with a smile.
"What ! next week sister Princess is getting married to Mr Arga ?" sarah asked in disbelief, while Selly who heard the wedding of Arga and Princess smiled happily. "The Princess will be Sally dong's sister-in-law." Selly smiled.
The princess could not say anything else, to refuse was useless, she could only accept and surrender with everything.
May he be my soul mate, O God, I leave everything to you.
"Let's settle down, it's late in the afternoon," said Arga looking at his hand alroji.
They also help Lasmi and Mira to clean up all the equipment.
The Hermawan family and the Atmaja family returned to their respective cars, they separated in the park, because their mobi parking lot was different.
In Rano's car, the Princess was silent only a thousand languages, only a resigned, sad face that she showed. Sarah who understands the feelings of the Princess today tried to calm her by hugging the Princess.
...In Other Places...
Arga spends all weekend with Clara.
"Honey, I want to buy the latest branded bags, see Indri ni Salsa they already exist," said Clara pointed her phone to Arga.
"Not that last week we've bought the latest output as well" Arga said.
"But this is more beautiful, baby, come on baby, the time is the girlfriend of the famous CEO in saying people are outdated." Clara said whining in Arga's arms.
"Not the branded bag that was bought last week it's the latest output ?"Ask Arga.
"Honey, I'm tired of that bag, anyway I want this latest release.!" Clara Manyun.
"Bram, turn around now." Arga Command.
"Well sir." Bram replied. Miss Clara always behaved as she pleased.
"Because, you're the best man I've never met before." Clara smiles and occasionally kisses Arga's lips but Arga always rejects her.
Miss Clara indeed has no shame, how could she do this in front of me. What nerve veins of his shame have been broken.
