Mother to Young Master

Mother to Young Master
S2-60



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"Ga, where are you going to take me?" Wulan was really upset with Arga who had not let her rest all day.


"Please Princess." Arga sat Wulan down, and slowly opened his blindfold.


"Hobbies close their eyes." Wulan grumbled, a moment later her eyes were wide open looking at her surroundings. A table with two chairs in the middle of the garden decorated with colorful twinkle lights that say the name Wulan.


"What's the hell?" Wulan still did not realize Arga's intentions.


"Surprizeee...." Wulan jumped behind him Lintang with all the families of Syahreza. There was even Mother Sari who participated.


"Happy Birthday Lan, will you be my wife? I'm sorry it's just a simple show I can prepare." Arga opened the blue box he had prepared beforehand.


"Geez, I don't even remember what date it is. Hehee..." Wulan scratched her own throat.


"Sister, it's old to be forgetful" said Lintang.


"About." Wulan glanced sharply at her sister.


"Jawab was Lan." said Adel.


"Pity the frog prince nungguin." said Henry.


"Receive.. accept...." Wulan nodded her head timidly.


"You..." Wulan lowered her head, her face was already as red as a tomato.


"You what?" ask Arga.


"You're going to be your wife." Wulan bit her lower lip after speaking. Everyone there clapped their hands.


"Thank Lan. I know I proposed to your family yesterday. But after knowing everything, I just want to make sure once more. And this is all also to give the impression on your birthday." Arga tipped Wulan's right hand fingers. Wulan was really impressed by everything that was given to her.


"Papa... El wants to cun too." he said pointing at his puff cheek.


"Here baby, same Mama." Wulan spread out her arms, welcoming El. But Adel prevented it.


"El same Mami, don't bother Mama. Dad.. Come on, cun El." Adel and Henry flank Wl and kiss El on the cheek at the same time.


"Yeeaayy. Mami's darling..."


"Daddy?"


"Daddy's darling."


"Ehemmmm..." Mr. Abhimanyu deliberately teased the two. "So we're gini, diangurin?" continued.


"Hehey... Sorry Dad. Please dear guest, please sit down, enjoy the meal." Arga allowed his family to sit, around a table full of food and a very beautiful cake in the middle.


"So we're just guests?" henry Syndicate.


"Just as you guys." Everyone laughed together, tonight full of laughter from the whole family who gathered to celebrate Wulan's birthday.


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Madam Amel and Wulan were preparing breakfast, El came home to his parents' house last night. Make it yak need to bother with the presence of the padlock. "Lan, your wedding day is approaching, how are the preparations going?"


"It's almost done Mom, about 80% waiting for the dress to be leveled" said Wulan busy arranging food on the table.


"Have you met your father?" Madam Amel asked cautiously, afraid of offending Wulan. Hearing the question asked by Mrs Amel, Wulan paused her activities.


"Mom knows what you're feeling right now. Tapai however, he is still your real father. In your body flows blood., no matter how much wrong he is, he is still the legal guardian for you." Madam Amel grabbed Wulan in her arms.


"But Wulan isn't ready to see Dad yet." His eyes glazed over if he remembered the events of that time.


"Do you need Mom to accompany you?" Lady Amel sat Wulan in the chair she had just pulled.


Wulan shook her head, her feelings were chaotic. Even to hear his name mentioned. "Wulan, listen to Mom, everyone makes mistakes. Our job is to forgive those mistakes and throw away those grudges. God is also very forgiving, what does it mean that we are only ordinary people."


"My wife is now wiser when it comes to persuading" said Mr. Abhimanyu who had just arrived.


"Dad, isn't what I said true?"


"Yes yes, Mom is always right."


"All right, Mom." Wulan could only obey, as Mommy said, only Dad is the only biological parent Wulan has. As evil as it is, without Dad, Wulan could not exist in this world right now.


"Mom will tell Arga to accompany you."


"But Mom, Arga is busy working. Let me be alone."


"Who said I was busy?" Arga came suddenly, there was something he needed to talk about with Mr. Abhimanyu.


"Ga, here's breakfast together" said Mr. Abhimanyu waving his hand.


"It just so happens that Arga is hungry." Arga eagerly sat down diro next to Wulan.


"Udah left early in the morning, he said there was an increase in lesson time at the beginning." Mrs Amel explained.


"Ama?"


"What's looking for me? Just one day without seeing each other, have you missed this Ama?" Wulan immediately helped Ama, at the age of twilight, Ama was not free to move as before.


"Of course, Ama deserves to be missed."


"Hmm." Wulan cleared her throat, from earlier she was not asked even once.


"Arga, what are you doing? wife-to-be's time is stolen." Madam Amel shook her head in surprise.


"Mom, what do you want to ask again? it was visible in plain sight." he said reasoned.


"You have a lot to learn about seducing women Ga. Hahaha..." Mr. Abhimanyu chuckled at the stiffened Arga.


"After all, we have breakfast now." Lady Amel took the bread smeared with her husband's favorite chocolate jam. And a glass of warm milk, Mr. Abhimanyu rarely has breakfast with a menu other than bread.


"I'm where's Mom?" arga protests.


"No, ask for Wulan."


Instead of complying, Wulan turned his face and helped Ama get breakfast. Arga can only manyun and take his own food. But Wulan was also not that nice, eventually he helped fill the water in the glass for Arga.


After breakfast, Arga and Daddy lost their study. There are important things that they will discuss before going to the office today. This is related to the project that Arga handled before. Everything went according to plan. But still need guidance to expand marketing.


Henry suggested that Arga go to Daddy directly to talk about this. Of course as a senior Daddy has to help Arga. Although still arguably a beginner, Arga has done well only a few things that outside the field need evaluation.


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The next day, Arga came home early to send Wulan to ask for the blessing of Wulan's father. On the way Wulan did not talk much as usual. Arga tried to cheer Wulan up by throwing a few bunches, but Wulan only responded.


"What's wrong? hm..." The car stopped 10 minutes ago, but Wulan didn't come down. He is still in his place.


"I'm..."


"If we're not ready we should go home, we can come back another time."


"We're in now." Wulan rushed down, followed by Arga behind her. The officer asked them both to wait. But he returned alone, without being followed by the person Wulan wanted to meet.


"Sorry for a while he could not be found, his condition is not healthy." Wulan wondered if her father was really sick or just an excuse.


"Please sir, please tell her Wulan wants to meet." Wulan forced the officers to bring him to meet his father.


"Lan, don't be like this Lan, we go home first huh. Tomorrow we come again." Arga persuaded Wulan to remain calm.


"But Ga..."


"Yes, we'll be here again tomorrow, thank you sir." said Arga to the officer on guard.


"Please give this to my father, sir." Wulan handed me a paper bag full of her father's favorite food.


(There's no contraband ye, like in the news of chips tucked in drugs. Haddeuh too creative citizen +62 this.)


There is just one, there are those who do not even want to meet. Turn some are not visited at all even angry. Fucking criminals.


Wulan is still thinking positively, maybe his father does need time to rest. That's what Arga said to him, but in fact, Wulan's father was not willing to meet his daughter. Even to see him, he always blamed himself.


Three days in a row, Wulan always visited where her father was being held. Even every day, Wulan always brought various kinds of food for him. But the result was the same, Wulan's father was not willing to meet him even if only for a moment.


"Ga, don't you want to see me as his son anymore?" Wulan sobbed by covering her face with both hands.


"It's not so Lan, it might really hurt again. Let's just pray for your father." Arga rubbed Wulan's back which trembled from her cries.


"If the truth is sick, why not take it to the hospital? why just leave it. Huuuhuu..."


"Tomorrow we're here again, yes, I'm sure tomorrow we'll be able to meet" Arga said.


"So, I don't want to come here anymore." Wulan stomped her feet ahead of Arga towards her car.


Does something seem wrong, or does it deliberately make Wulan even more hate him?


Arga can only be inward, it is impossible to make Wulan even sadder. Arga escorted Wulan back to the mansion, without greeting anyone, Wulan immediately ran to her room. Right now he just wants to fight. It was all the feelings he felt at the moment.


Madam Amel who was aware of Wulan's attitude asked. "How's Ga?"


Arga shook his head, he landed his body beside Madam Amel. " It's still the same as yesterday" he said, leaning his head against a chair. Arga closed his eyes for a moment, he had to mess around with this kind of problem.


Looks like I have to persuade Daddy to intervene. Can not be allowed, otherwise this wedding event can definitely fall apart.


Madam Amel could not stay still, while Arga and Wulan's wedding day was approaching. While the issue of trustees is still unclear.


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