
The moon is rolling on the night horizon, perfectly rounded with the constellations. The golden shower was radiating beautifully, bouncing on the surface of the pool water that had been decorated to welcome important guests tonight.
A dinner was held in a luxurious outdoor residence located in a prestigious area, in the South of the capital. Dinner tonight is special. In addition to the menu presented is the processed results of famous chefs from one of the five-star restaurants, special guests invited Erka make dinner not as usual.
A young woman, a graduate of a top university in Australia, is exactly what Erka is heralding. It is beautiful with an expensive look from the hair to the tip of the foot. He smiled kindly, greeted, and introduced himself to all the residents of the house who were waiting for his presence in the living room.
"Hallo, Um. How are you doing? I'm Cindy Harivijaya." The beautiful woman Erka took in greeted Hutomo.
"Good." The head of the family grabbed the glasses on the table and put them on to examine the guest more clearly.
"Night, Aunt. I'm Cindy." Next greeted Veronika, hugged her, and placed a kiss on both cheeks of the twilight-aged woman who still looked beautiful.
Ayleen was leaning spoiled on Ersa's shoulder when his turn was addressed.
"Hi, I'm Cindy." Hands with skin as white as an outstretched yam, thrusting it in front of Ayleen.
"This is my little sister, Ayleen. She's the prettiest in the house, there can't be anything else." Erka blinked her left eye, sending a special signal to her only sister.
He understood that rejection was not only from him, Ayleen also thought the same. The journey is still long, he does not want to make decisions that will be regretted together. There's no love, Ayleen's not her type at all. Far from the criteria of his dream woman.
"Aryya Persada Hutomo Son." Ersa gets ahead, welcomes Cindy's hand.
"This is my sister, Ayleen. If you want to be part of this family .. must be able to take the youngest's heart. Erka's sister won't marry you if Ayleen doesn't agree." Ersa whispered softly. The young man chuckled as Cindy's face changed.
"Don't listen, Baby. Ersa likes to joke."
Erka rubbed Cindy's innocent back. The backless model dress that shows off the smooth white back has been tempting adrenaline ever since. If not in his house, it is certain he will pounce on his prey at this time as well.
"Don't bother me, Honey." Cindy turned. Protests when he felt Erka's finger painting on his back skin.
Ayleen who had been silently watching, suddenly lowered his head. Being the only person that all Hutomo family members cared about, made him feel rivaled. Erka and Ersa always pamper him, the feeling of being dianakemasan suddenly makes him not willing if there is another girl managed to snatch the sister from him.
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Hutomo smiled, before long his laughter broke.
"Cindy's not just any woman." Erka explained.
"Daddy knows." Hutomo raised his hand, asking Erka to stop talking. "Harivijaya's name explains it all. No need to explain at length. Daddy knows both his dad and the octopus of their family business."
Cindy smiled a timid smile and bowed again. Let Erka take care of the next problem, she just sits sweet. Waiting for seconds to be the wife of an Aryya Perkassa Hutomo Putra.
The atmosphere was silent, no one spoke. Hutomo turned to the side, glancing at his wife. He needs input for consideration before making a decision.
Veronika was silent, not wanting to say much. Since the beginning has chosen Ayleen with various considerations and the past. Cindy was unable to shake her decision even though she admitted that the young woman in front of her did have all the requirements to be part of the Putra Hutomo.
"Vero?" Hutomo.
Mommy from Erka, Ersa, Ayleen shook his head. Don't want to get involved with whatever her husband's decision is. He knew clearly, the thoughts of the man he had been with for decades.
"Alright, because Mommy has no opinion ...." Pause for a moment, Hutomo took a deep breath. "Take time so Daddy can meet Cindy's parents" he said.
Sitting with both hands on the table, Hutomo had a glance at his wife. The decision he made left the two Veronika netra tightly closed.
"Daddy wait for news soon."
Erka listened, Cindy smiled.
"You set it up, Daddy doesn't mind. Married soon. Daddy's gonna turn over the company to you and Ersa. Daddy and Mommy are going home to Bandung, enjoying the old days with Ayleen."
Hutomo has agreed, a decision has been made. No one can scuttle, everyone is walking where they should be. If asked disappointed, Veronika is the most slapped figure. So far, he still wants to fight to make Ayleen the daughter-in-law of the Hutomo family. That way, their relationship will not be interrupted forever.