Maybe It's The Best

Maybe It's The Best
CHAPTER 13



"Asslammualikum.." said rendy when he saw a middle-aged man but still seen gallant and authoritative and loyal to the late wife.


"Walaikum salam.." answered sir sanjaya.


"ehhh there is a rendy sinih nakk sit". said sir Sanjaya to rendy when entering the swimming room is very beautiful and neat.


"thank you sir." answered rendy and sat next to rendy who was facing the swimming pool next to the north house.


the atmosphere on the ground is very clean and calm.rendy is very nervous even though he has long known Mr. Sanjaya because almarhumah the papa is a friend of High School in north Jakarta.


"what is rendy you got to come to the house papa". asked sir Sanjaya and saw nervousness on rendy's face.


mr. Sanjaya has considered rendy as his son because rendy is the care of the late pak wijaya.


"hummm.. pah rendy came here with heartfelt intentions and as a man....."


mr. Sanjay immediately corrected his sitting position because he felt this conversation was serious because the tone of rendy was very loud and firm.


"...pahh let me ask your daughter to be a wife and become the mother of my children later". rendy said directly to mr. Sanjay.


"what do you have?". asked sir Sanjaya directly.


"i have the faith and the knowledge to claim the way of Allah".rendy replied by looking at the eyes of his people who were already wrinkled.


pak coursea thanked in his heart and was happy what he planned to go smoothly like a toll road.


"are you sure you want to marry your only father's daughter?". ask directly sir Sanjaya.


"god willing with the permission of Allah rendy.


"my father asked you..."


"what do you like about your father"


rendy wasted 15 seconds...


"maybe I belom find a point where I like my father but I like something to push to make my wife's rada". rendy answered a little hesitantly and faced his face at the column of clear water.


"what papah can trust you rada". asked sir Sanjaya and also saw the water in the pool.


"insyaallah rendy will make the rada happy in a rendy way"., said rendy by looking at the hand of Mr. Sanjaya who twisted the ring attached to his sweet finger.


mr. Sanjaga stood up from the chair and turned his back to rendy.


"....and again Rada is very young to marry his thought is still the labile father does not want him to grieve again with his status later..."


"... I hope you understand your father's feelings now because we are both men of the family leader and who will be responsible in the hereafter".


mr. Sanjaya just left in front of rendy tampa saying anything other than saying his previous speech.


rendy who is still digesting the speech of Mr. Sanjaya who is still sitting in his place.


'what?'


mr. Sanjaya walked to the room on the ground floor and sat in his bed he took a photo that was drawn by looking at the photo with tears in his eyes


'our efforts succeeded'


'did you see that the child came to me with the intention of marrying my son did you see that my smile was so thin as paper.are you happy?'


mr. Sanjaya and Mr. Wijaya have a plan that has been planned from several years ago.


rendy stood up from his seat and walked towards the door.


'what do you mean by papa?. yaa indeed I have been close to a woman but I never intended like this and met directly with her parents...'


"we are both men and you must understand the feeling of papah.


"yes we I see the same man the same man has a pole that can make a cute child." lantur rendy.


"astaga rend what the hell." said rendy to himself.


rendy's been driving his car.


rada came home with his driver and the tone was very unusual because his appearance was very messy hair tied irregularly in his right hand suit and a pile of books and paper in his left hand.


"Asslammualikum rara go home.


"you are actually beautiful but your beauty is covered by your firm and fierce attitude"., rendy said and left the residence of Mr. Sanjaya.