
The night after Isya, the door was knocked from the outside. Mila immediately walked towards the main door to open the door.
The woman was so enthusiastic about her Papa guest this time. She was already impatient to see her brother get married and made it possible for her to have Dion completely without fear of the man turning away.
As soon as the door opened, Mila was stunned. It turned out that in front of him there was now a man who was very handsome beyond Dion. The man was a bule. The woman wondered, is this her brother's future husband ? If true, then Jelita's lucky.
" Assalamualaikum" said Raka with a smile.
" Wa-Waalaikumsalam, " replied Mila who was still silent and did not allow her guests to enter.
Raka and the Aunt looked at each other and asked, "I'm sorry, Miss. Is Mr Andi there ?"
" Oh, yeah, there's. Please come in."
Raka and her aunt came in and sat in the living room, while Mila walked into the dining room calling Mama and her Papa. The woman was fascinated by this man.
" Yes, God. He was my dream man. I was really fascinated to see her look. Just looking at his face, my heart shook. Papa should have found Kak Jelita an ugly soul mate," muttered Mila with a frown.
" Ma, there's a man coming and it looks like it's Kak Jelita's future husband. He came along with a woman ,"
" Oh, yes, your father also said that he said Jelita's future husband came with his aunt, "sahut Mama Riska by arranging some cakes and fruit on a plate.
" So it's true that it's Kak Jelita's future husband ? What a handsome ,Ma ! So lucky for him ! " said Mila while looking at her mother.
"You're right. What Mama heard is that she also has three cafes here" explained Mama Riska
" What ? " ask Mila in a loud voice. His eyes were round hearing the words of his mother.
" Shhhh. Someone will listen. Already, you bring this drink and cake forward. Let Mama call Papa.
" Why is my brother's soul mate more handsome and rich than my husband ? I don't take it, Ma." Said Mila with a sullen face
" Mama doesn't know either. But you are also married," said the Mama as she looked at Mila's pouting face.
Mila still sculpting . Digesting the words of his mother. I don't think he accepted all this. She did not accept that her brother's soul mate was richer than her husband.
It was fitting that the items that the man wore were all luxury and branded goods.
Mila took the food and drink that was on the table and took it out. He invited his guests to enjoy a snack first because his Papa was cleaning himself. The woman came forward on the grounds that there was something to be done. In fact Mila wants to see what vehicle is used by his guests.
As expected, in front was a luxurious car. Staring at the car makes Mila can not accept if the soul mate of the brother is richer than her husband.
" Jelita, just wait. I'll make your future husband fall in love with me. Especially since you always lose to me," inward Mila while smiling cunningly.
While in the living room, Raka and her aunt are still waiting for the owner of the house. Not long after, Mr. Andi came out with his wife. He greeted his guests kindly. They chatted for a moment then Pak Andi asked his wife to call Jelita.
The woman complied with her husband's request. He called Jelita with a ketus. He never liked Jelita. The reason, because Jelita used to disagree with her father married her. It used to be that only Mila agreed when her Papa would marry the woman. Therefore, he loved Mila more than Jelita. She already considers Mila like her own child. Moreover, he has been sentenced to not be able to contain.
Jelita just silently followed Mama Riska from behind. Not denied the girl felt stubborn, either nervous or afraid.
" Well, it turns out your daughter is very beautiful, " praise Miss Vienna while looking at Jelita.
" You're too complimentary."
Raka had not blinked to see Jelita.
" It turns out that Jelita is more beautiful than Mila," Raka's inner self smiled.
While Jelita had just lowered her head. He did not dare to see what his Papa guest looked like. Mama Riska who saw it became furious and immediately pulled Jelita's body to align with it.
The girl immediately raised her head and was really surprised to see the young man sitting in front of her. His palm suddenly cooled, and his body trembled.
" Don't look around, kid. Not halal," said Miss Vienna - Bibi Raka.
" Ah, sorry, Auntie."
Raka immediately shifted her eyes, as did Jelita. Both are nervous. Jelita hopes that this man is her soul mate.
" Previous, let me introduce this niece of mine. His name is Raka, he is thirty years old. His current job, he is taking care of his three cafes that are in this city. Our intention here because we want to propose to Pak Andi's daughter named Jelita. May Mr. Andi agree and give their blessing," said Miss Vienna explained.
" I fully give the decision to Jelita, because he will live it," replied Mr. Andi.
Everyone stared at Jelita waiting for the girl to speak, until for a few minutes she was still silent. That certainly made Raka feel worried. He was afraid that his proposal would be rejected by Jelita.
" Bismillah, I accept this proposal" Jelita replied in a soft voice.
" Alhamdulillah, "sahut Raka and Bu Vienna together.
Mr. Andi looked at his daughter. He thought Jelita would hand the answer to him, just like the girl had said before.
" When will you marry my daughter ? " ask Mr. Andi while raising his eyebrows.
" I'll marry her in two weeks" Raka said confidently.
" Okay, I agree. Please tell me later !"
" Yes, sir" said Raka, smiling.
After that , the atmosphere was suddenly silent. They don't know what to say anymore.
" Then we have to resign, Mr. Andi. It just so happens that there is work that I have to finish" said Raka
" All right, "reply to Mr. Andi with a smile.
Raka and her aunt left the house. Raka feels grateful because it turns out Jelita is a very beautiful girl, graceful and also polite.
The smile never faded from his lips since coming out of the family home of his future wife.