
Prasetya's family had been present about five minutes ago at the Permadi family home.
It appears that Mr. Harris Prasetya and Mrs Davina Prasetya were talking with the host, Mr. Dimas and Mrs Anggita Permadi. They are discussing the technicalities of their children's marriages.
On the sidelines of the conversation, Madam Davina suddenly asked about Mikayla.
"Where is the mikayl, ma'am? How come you're not out yet?"
Madam Anggita smiled as she stood up,
"I checked, ma'am, because she's a little bit unwell today. But he's fine. Excuse me for a minute."
As Mrs Anggita stepped onto the second floor to call Mikayla, a motorbike entered the courtyard.
A few moments later there was a knock on the open door.
"Delan, you finally showed up" said his mother to see her newly arrived son.
Delano appeared in a white interior suit and a black suit. He looked as neat as his mother had requested.
# Delano's appearance on the application
"Good night, Mr. Dimas. I'm sorry I'm late" Delano said politely, to a friendly smile by Mr Dimas.
"I was forced to come on the bike to avoid traffic jams but it was still too late."
"It's okay, Delan. Please sit down first. You came on time. Soon we will have dinner together." said Mr. Dimas as he invited Delano to sit."
A waiter came in and brought a drink to a new guest.
While they were talking about Delano's work and life in Beverly Hills, California, Mrs Anggita was followed by a beautiful girl who was a little limp in her path.
Delano, who was sitting back to the direction of Lady Anggita and Mikayla, did not realize that Mikayla had been sitting almost opposite him.
"Son Kayla, beautiful is right tonight. But what's the leg?" Asked Madame Davina in a worried tone.
Delano, who had just awakened to Mikayla's presence, immediately turned his gaze towards the girl.
He scrunched his forehead and was a little surprised.
"Why is it so different from the photos I've seen? Her hair is no longer green. And those eyes? I seem to have met you before, but..Where are you?" delano murmured in his heart. "Hmm..why does he seem sweeter than his picture?"
# Mikayla's appearance when meeting Delano
Mikayla glanced at Delano who was staring at her with a strange face. He was immediately shocked with a breath that seemed to be stuck on his neck. "Yes, my goodness.he ..was taken by the man who helped me a few days ago! ****** me if she recognizes my face!" mikayla in her heart.
Madam Anggita touched the hand of her son who looked confused and had not answered Mrs Davina's question.
"Errg.sorry Mrs Davina...I slipped and sprained my legs so I still couldn't walk normally. But it's the doctor, tomorrow it's better" said Mikayla was forced to lie so that people in front of her did not know that she was a bit limp because of fighting with the Apachel gang.
Madame Davina smiled.
"Son Kayla, this is our eldest son, Delano, the older brother of Delon. He just got back from America because he had a business there."
Mikayla smiled forcefully. He just nodded without daring to look at Delano's face again.
"It's nice to meet you" Mikayla said.
"The fuck! yep! She was the girl who fought with many men back then. I can't be wrong! Her eyes..her voice...."
"Delano, let's share Kayla. Don't be so stiff." his father's voice startled Delano. Delano, still in shock when he learns that Mikayla is the girl he helped from a rumbling event a few days ago, tries to be ordinary. He thrust out his hand and greeted Mikayla with a very short handshake.
As both were still in shock, they made no comment when their families had set the date for their marriage. Both Delano and Mikayla can only be mangosteen even though they themselves do not understand the course of the talks between the two families.
The two families' talks ended with a dinner. Mikayla did not linger at the dinner table because she was lazy to hear the direction of the parents' conversation.
He chose to find the wind in the house. Delano, who saw Mikayla coming out, followed her from behind because she wanted to make sure she was about the girl.
Mikayla who noticed Delano's presence beside her immediately turned her face in the opposite direction.
Delano smiled wryly at Mikayla who looked limp.
"Is it true that you told my mother that your legs hurt from slipping?"
Mikayla immediately looked at Delano in shock at the man's question.
"Why do you ask that? I slipped."
Delano looked straight ahead with a sinister smile.
"Don't your legs hurt from fighting?"
Mikayla gets upset with Delano's actions, which look like she's embarrassing herself.
"It's good that you already know that I like to fight. At least you can think back to not marrying me!"
Delano stared intently at the clear face beside him. "Don't you think I like this wedding huh. You're not my type!"
Mikayla laughs crisply. "Eh, Om. Our age is a lot different, so you're supposed to be married to the same age."
Delano's ears became hot hearing himself being called 'om'.
"Hey, snot, if it wasn't for my appreciation of my parents, I would have definitely refused to marry you."
Mikayla smiled cynically. "Look fine, Om, if not for having to be kicked out of the house without any facilities, I would not want to either. We are the difference between the earth and the sky. Understand, Om?"
"Stop call me Om. Do you look like an old man? You should be grateful you can still go home safely when fighting that day. If that day I had known you were the girl I was going to marry, I would have just let you die on the road that time!"
Hearing Delano's words, Mikayla raised her hand about to throw her fist at the handsome face in front of her but it was not Delano whose name was not swift to fend off a sudden attack.
Delano held back Mikayla's hand, not just one, but both of her hands.
Mikayla grimaced a little because her legs were still sore, she could not let go of the strength of Delano's hand.
"Nih Om, strong too. I think his martial arts is already excellent." thought Mikayla.
Holding Mikayla's hands together, Delano brought her visibly angry face closer to the girl's face in front of her.
"Listen ya, snot kid. I've never met a wild girl like you. Never use your martial arts just to show that you are great because there is still sky above and you can die silly if you use the knowledge wrong."
After finishing speaking, Delano threw Mikayla's hand and went into the house to say goodbye to her parents and also the host.
Mikayla who was speechless a thousand languages could only stare at the shadow of Delano who stepped out, put on his helmet and then spurred his big motor out of the courtyard of the house.
Mikayla's feelings seemed mixed, between hate, anger and also angry not only at Delano but also at her parents who forced her to get married!