Marrying Grandpa's Choice

Meet Aunt Rani and Brother Rangga

Still Nabila Pov

“Good, Bell. You're even more beautiful, Bel.” Aunty Rani told Abel. Aunt Rani invited me and my two best friends to sit down. We talked a lot.

I felt Brother Rangga stealing glances at me, making me feel uncomfortable. Either only I feel or Abel and Nita also realize that Rangga often glance at me.

“So, aunt moved to Jakarta?” Ask Abel.

“Iya, Bell. Just one month. You'll play at aunt's house, yeah?”

“Bby, but a nice ripe auntie, huh?Later Abel there all humpang eat.” Abel said without hesitation. My best friend has no shame.

“Hahaha, with pleasure, Bel.” Aunt Rani laughs in response to Abel.

“Lo has been picked up, Nit.” Abel saw Riko's car across the cafe.

“Oh, yes. Aunty Rani and Kak Rangga if that's Nita first, yes. Already picked up the problem,” Nita said goodbye to aunt Rani and sister Rangga.

“Be careful yes, Nit. Don't forget to stop by aunt.”'s house

“Siap, Tan.” Nita left me and Abel to go home.

“You are you, Bil?Picked up too?” Ask Rangga to me.

“It should be yes, but, do not know why it has not arrived.” My answer to Rangga.

“Or you were delivered with Rangga aja, Bil. I'm almost magrib this.” Aunt Rani told me.

“Iya, Bil mending kak Rangga aja who nganter you.” Abel Timpal.

“What are we doing, Bel?” I asked Abel who also did not bring a car. I was hoping Abel would come home with me. I feel uncomfortable when escorted by Rangga.

“I was picked up by kak caca, this is kak caca otw.” Answer Abel.

“Where, Bill?You delivered with Rangga only!” Aunt Rani is a little pushy. I'm a little confused to refuse or accept Aunt Rani's good intentions.

With various persuasions I finally relented. I let Brother Rangga take me after Mr. Slamet sent a message not to pick me up. Brother Rangga first drove aunt Rani home. Because their house is closer. After that, Rangga took me home.

It was so awkward in the car. I sat in the front seat next to Brother Rangga. I was sitting in the back but, after Aunt Rani came down I moved to the front seat at the request of Rangga.

The car driven by Kak Rangga drove through the streets of Jakarta that evening. I don't know how to start a conversation, this is the first time I and Rangga's brother are together. I don't know Rangga yet, this is the second time we've met.

“Bil!” Rangga looked at me.

“Hm, yes brother?”

“Why silence?You're not comfortable I'm shipping?” Ask Rangga to me.

“Eng,, no kok kak,”

“Ya already do not strain that, I do not bite kok.” Maybe Rangga wanted to melt the atmosphere of silence.

“Hehe, yes kak.” I wouldn't be tense if I were. I can realize that Rangga often glances at me.

“Mas Adam is busy brother, is handling a big project. So, often overtime.”

“Business of work, family should be a priority, Bil.” Said Rangga sound relaxed but somewhat cornered mas Adam in my opinion. As if he wanted to say if Adam's parents were more concerned with work than family. I don't know why I don't like his words.

“Actually Adam always wanted to pick me up, brother. But, I turned it down.” Answer lies. Uh, actually it wasn't lying before the fight Adam always took the time to pick me up. Now Adam's mas didn't pick me up because our relationship was strained. But, he remains responsible, in fact, Adam always ordered Mr. Slamet as my personal driver. In fact, Mr. Slamet said Adam asked Mr. Slamet to wait for me at college. I was the only one who rejected it. I'd say if Mr. Slamet was waiting for me while I was in college.

“Why did you refuse?You should be happy, right?” Why the hell do I feel Rangga little kepo towards my relationship and mas Adam.

“I'm the same as Adam. He must also be tired of a pile of work in the office, which I know the work of the President is not small. Adam picked me up from college and drove me home and then he went back to the office. I don't want to be like that. I just don't want Adam to get tired and get sick. After all, Adam has prepared a personal driver for me.” I was a little boasting of my husband who was also a Chairman of a large company. Let brother Rangga know the work of mas Adam a lot. Not to mention the schedule of meetings with clients. The thing about getting me home from college was a trivial thing in my opinion. I don't need to be picked up by my husband. Hih, again I feel annoyed with Rangga's brother. Why anyway?

“The company also belongs to your husband, Bil. If only a short absence to pick you up will also not be a problem.” Said brother Rangga flat. But it sucks in my opinion. Kok, I feel Rangga's brother is trying to badmouth Adam's mas.

“It is true that his company belongs to my husband, brother. But that does not mean that Adam could abuse his power just for trivial things. Mas Adam, right, should also be an example of a good leader for his subordinates.” Let me be arrogant again. Let brother Rangga know how wise my husband is as a leader. Although, in fact, Adam once truant only because he wanted to be alone with me all day. Ah, I miss spoiling with Adam's mas.

“Hehe, you're right, Bil. As a leader indeed he should be a good example for his subordinates.” Said Brother Rangga with a forced smile if I think. Whatever, the important thing is that I'm the winner. Rangga did not succeed in demonizing Adam. I'm also not sure if Rangga deliberately wanted to badmouth mas Adam or just not aware of what he said. It could be that Kak Rangga chose the topic of chat about mas Adam because it was awkward with our situation in the car.

“It's here, sis.” It didn't feel like it was 45 minutes of travel. Rangga's car stopped in front of my gate. I was confused to offer him to enter first or not. If I offer him entry is it worth it?Mas Adam could have misunderstood, but, if not I feel bad especially brother Rangga has been kind enough to take me home.

“Ya you have entered, soon magrib. I continue, it is not good to stop by magrib clock like this.” Said brother Rangga. Thank goodness Rangga can read the situation and conditions.

I got off the car whose door was opened by Rangga. Then I said Thank you to Rangga. “Thanks, sis. Sorry, it's been a hassle.” Sincerely.

“Cause, Bill. Then I say.”

“Be careful on the road kak.”

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“Where are you from?!” Hardik mas Adam as soon as I went into the room.

“From campus, mas.” I'm afraid, Adam's mad.

“Jam like this?Are you in college taking night classes, magrib like this just arrived home?”

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Hiss Adam yes, could-can be angry Nabila who just got home. The author does not accept Nabila in irahin!!

Message from the author to anyone: If your husband or wife just came home/tell home whether it's from work or from doing what, do not immediately get into a fight!We don't know how late they were. We do not know what they face that day.Do not tire them with anger or constancy. If we are angry with a husband/wife who is late home the thing to do is still greet well. If you need to make tea or prepare warm water for bathing. After both rest then communicate, ask what the reason is late to go home.

Okay well?