
"Just come home El?" ando said, while glancing at the clock on his wrist that showed at 15:00 pm.
The 38-year-old man had been waiting for his son to be house-expressed.
"Yes yeah, El was teaching the new kids in the workshop!"
reply, while approaching the father, and then sit beside him.
Ando turned to El, he was sure his son did not lie with his words, because it can be seen clearly tired face, as well as the remnants of oil that dirty the whole shirt, the article Ando know for sure, El never changes his clothes if he holds the tools of the workshop.
3 Years ago Ando left all the efforts he achieved from small, 3 workshops to 3 cafes, all of which he left to El, he said, while now he is more focused on taking care of his big company that he has built 10 years ago.
"Dad wants to talk El, and this is very serious."
"What about?"
Ando sighed, then turned back to his son. "Previously, I wanted it to be with you El, you have a boyfriend?"
El squealed, but he finally shook his head, "Yet yeah!"
Ando chuckled, "You're exactly like El's father, it's hard to fall in love, even though there are so many girls trying to flirt, in fact you're not tempted at all."
"It is precisely the girl you first meet that succeeds in making you want to have her, and she is your mother."
"Dad apologized before El, but sooner or later I have to tell you this."
Ando paused his words for a while, then gently rubbed El's shoulder, "Mother and Oma ask you to marry Kinar, the grandson of Almarhumah friend of oma, you met his son yesterday.?"
Silent...
Long ago Ando watched his son's face, but there was no reaction from him, even his handsome face looked calm and relaxed.
There was no sign of refusing or interrupting her words.
No answer, finally Ando decided to touch El's shoulder again, "You're okay, right El?"
While El was still silent, locking his mouth tightly.
"If El obeys the will of the mother, what mother will be seneng well, if it can make the mother, father or Oma seneng, El will lakanin, and, only El can not guarantee to treat El's wife well" he said later.
Ando stared in disbelief at his eldest son, but he had prepared his heart for all the possibilities that filled his mind.
But it turns out the assumption was wrong, even to just protest and fight even El did not do it at all.
Not knowing what was on his son's mind, Ando wondered in his heart.
"So you agree El, are you sure?" ask again to make sure.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Jaudah El was in the room and took a bath."
After getting a nod from his father he rushed to his room.
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El enters his room tired, grabs a towel and rushes to the bathroom, now he needs something to restore his energy and clear his mind.
After finishing the bath and changing clothes, now El sprawled his body on the bed, staring at the ceiling of the room, with his head wrapped in both hands.
He closed his eyes to recall the decision he had said in front of his father, in fact he did not want this marriage at all.
However, remembering the happy smile of the mother without thinking long he immediately agreed.
He remembered the mother's words at that time, that he did not want anything, because he already had everything, he only wanted his children to be happy and obedient to him.
El thought, there was nothing he could do to make her happy, until now there was one chance, he had to use it as well as possible.
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After being told by Ando about El who was willing to marry, Nada immediately met El in his room.
Tok..
"El, you come in!"
"Lock aja bun, not in the key." he said from the inside.
"El?" sapanya slow.
Silent..
"What did Mommy say?" el asked, because since Nada had only been silent, and occasionally stared at him.
"You're sure El is your decision, if you don't want to, you have the right to nolak kok son."
"No mama, if El married?" gently gripped the mother's hand that gave her so much strength.
"Of course you'll feel very happy El, but how about you?"
"I want a bun, which is important mother seneng, but about the attitude of El with El's wife later, El does not know!"
"Looky, you sure one day you will fall in love with each other, trust your mother."
"Are you the same mother he means?"
"Kok know what the hell?" Smiling tone.
"Let's know, you've told me a lot, about this mother, about that father."
"Can you be this."
"Yes."
"Why son?"
"Can I hug you?"
"Well, here's my dear hug!" spread both hands towards El.
El clutches Nada's body, which instantly gives her a sense of warmth, as well as comfort that is second to none.
"Bunda's son turned out to be great, and soon became the husband of people, ah it feels mother still did not expect El."
he said while rubbing his son's back.
"But the mother is very happy, if Kinar is your wife, because the mother is sure she will be a good wife for you."
"Mother's prayers will always be with you son!" he kissed his eldest son's forehead, until without realizing it a tear had fallen on his cheek.
"Work you crying?" tanyanya, while wiping the tears of the mother using her white fingers.
"Mother crying because happy son,"
Then the two embraced back.
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Elsewhere, Oma Sarah jumped Girang, when she had just finished receiving a call from Ando that El was willing to marry Kinar.
"Oh pa, mama tuh seneng really, finally El wants to marry Kinar, if this is how it feels to be relieved to his mama."
"Well, pray for their marriage smoothly, without any hindrance, ah his handsome grandson papa, already want to marry me." murmured papa Abidzar, with a sad feeling mixed with happiness.
"Yaudah pa, I want to meet Kinar first" he said with a smile that adorned his face, walking quickly to Kinar's room.
"Nad?"
"Oh yes, why?" Kinar who had just finished bathing, jumped in shock when he saw Oma Sarah enter his room, lucky that he had already worn his clothes while in the bathroom.
"El agreed, and he wants to marry you."
Djderr..
Unknowingly he dropped the comb he was holding.
"Where do you want to marry El?"
Kinar blinked, trying to hide his surprise.
"Shut up, Oma thinks yes,"
"But Oma."
"Oma please, Kinar would, Oma please." Oma Sarah pleads with a groaning highlight.
If this is the case, what he must do, to simply refuse it feels like he is unable, other than just being able to surrender to the request of the old woman who is holding his hand in front of him now.
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