My soul mate, my Papa Assistant

Mayang's Answer

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''what makes you fall in love with me? Do you feel sorry, or do you feel indebted to my Papa? I am a widow, there is no special attraction of me. You deserve a better and perfect woman than me, Aksa. Which is harmonious and worthy to be with yourself, said Mayang, staring Aksa clingy.

''don't talk like that. There is no word, if the heart wills. There is no pity and no return. There I love you as sincerely as possible, accepting all your advantages and disadvantages. So, plis, believe me the same earnestness I, Mayang, '' Aksa assured.

''I can't, Aksa!'' mayang replied as he turned his gaze in another direction, his tears suddenly fell down just like that.

''ja.di ... You don't accept me, Mayang? and you don't love me either?'' sahut Aksa was shocked by the face of pias, immediately all his joints felt hollow.

''ma'am, it's like that. I mean, I can't not accept you. I love you too, said Mayang steadily, with a met face.

''say once again, Mayang'' Aksa said. He was the same, the face that had been tense now looked radiant.

''I Love You to Aksa'' said Mayang, he took the bouquet of flowers in front of him, hugged the bouquet and sipped its soothing fragrance.

''so you want to marry me?''

''iya''' Mayang steady replied, with a nod of his head and a fluffy smile.

''yes!'' aksa shouted excitedly, prostrating her gratitude when she heard the answer she expected coming out of Mayang's mouth. The answer he had been waiting for all this time.

So did Mayang, a shy smile accompanied by a blushing face rising on his face.

''already, stand. Later your clothes are dirty'' said Mayang greeting Aksa who is still at home kissing the ground. Aksa finally got up, revealing a clean white face that was very handsome.

''thank you,'' steady Aksa said, the tightness that filled his chest cavity for years now feels roomy.

''yes, equally. I also thank you very much Aksa, because of you I can smile happily again, because of you I can feel the spirit of life that is tempestuous again''

''alright, then let's go in''

''wrong?''

''I'd like to meet your Papa and Mama Mayang, I'll tell you about us. About us who have the same feeling, and tomorrow I'll propose you officially invite Papa I here''

''is that not too fast?''

''do you want us to go out like most couples on the outside? Sinning every day by relating to a partner who has not been muhrim?'' aksa said a little teasingly.

''what the heck'' said Mayang jutek.

''then come on, the sooner the better. You don't mind, do you? I want to quickly perform the longest service with you, living the days with the company of a teacher who completes my day''

Mayang no longer made a sound, he only moved one of his limbs in response.

After that they both stepped foot towards the main door of the Aditama house, with Mayang in front and Aksa walking behind him. Aksa is an extraordinary young man, who can take care of the woman he loves. He did not intend to touch the hand or anything else that was in Mayang, unlike most couples, who consider handrails to be ordinary and natural, though it was the beginning of a great and real adultery. That's why Mayang's heart can be captivated by Aksa so quickly, a smart, polite, soft-spoken young man. His confidence in the loyalty and goodness of an Aksa was so deep.

While inside the house in the living room, Aditama and Mama Hanum were already waiting for the arrival of Mayang and Aksa. They were very happy to see and hear the answer from their daughter through the window. It feels mixed, happy, sad moved. Mama Hanum cried.

''how, Ma? Has the bow been cancelled?''

''already Pa, even though Mama's friends protested a lot''

''just tomorrow. The happiness of our daughter is much more important. Papa does not want the presence of Mama's friends can ruin happy moments between us''

''us?''

''yes, the four of us. Mama, Papa, Aksa and Mayang''

''sssttt!''

They decided to be quiet, pretending not to know and nothing happened when they heard the sound of shoes clashing against the floor.

''assalammualaikum, Ma, Pa'' said Mayang when he was in front of his parents.

''walaikumsallam, Mayang. Is his friend home?'' tanya Aditama pretends to be at once astonished, because she did not see the whereabouts of Aksa.

After that Aditama's gaze, Mama Hanum and Mayang were fixed towards the door, where Aksa seemed to have stood.

''assalammualaikum, Sir, Madam'' said Aksa when he was still standing while swinging his steps slowly.

''walaikumsallam Aksa's. It turns out you were the one Mayang met in the park earlier? Why not just go in? You guys are so weird. Come on, sit here said Aditama kindly.

Aksa finally sat in a different chair, the four of them sitting opposite each other.

''Sir, Madam, so look, there's something I want to say about something similar to you.''

''you do not call us with the Lord and Lady again Aksa. You don't work here anymore and you're like our own son, so call Om and Aunty yes, or Mama and Papa can too'' mama Hanum said knotted.

''em ... Alright''

''what are you saying, Aksa?''

Then Aksa said everything, about her feelings to Mayang. Aksa spoke so quietly and clearly. Mayang was the same, as long as Aksa spoke with both parents he just kept quiet with shame, if asked occasionally Mayang just nodded with a blushing face.

''we are very happy and in disbelief. Thank you Aksa, your presence means a lot in our little family. Thank you for loving our daughter so much.

Come home, the night is getting late, tomorrow night we wait for your arrival in this house with your parents, Aksa.'' said Aditama.

''fine''

After that Aksa passed away leaving the luxurious house again with a very happy feeling.

******

Aksa arrived at his house at around 11 pm, his stately home was dimly lit with minimal lighting. Some lights in the house are not on. Somehow his feelings began to feel bad, his face that had always been smiling happily now turned tense. Aksa checked his phone on the dashboard of the car, and on the front screen was seen by the call from the number of the Papa, there were three times the call that Aksa did not know, because the phone is deliberately kept silent and in the car.

''an hour ago? Ah ... What the hell is this? Hopefully nothing happens as Papa'' murmured Aksa anxiously.

After Aksa got out of her car, Aksa ran into the house. In front there were also no guards and indeed the guards in Bagaskara house were quite a bit for such a big house. Very different when compared to the Aditama house which has quite a lot of guards.

Inside the house looked very messy, the gucci and flower pots fell with their shards looking so messy and there was no one Aksa saw in the house including the servants.

''Father!''

''Papa ..'' cried Aksa walking up the stairs, he was so panicked.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the Papa's room, Aksa yelled again to his Papa.

''Papa! Is Papa inside?'' aksa said while knocking on the door impatiently. There was no confirmation from inside the room.

Plaques

Aksa turned her gaze back, as she felt her back being patted by someone.

''Bib?!'' aksa said in shock, he saw the middle-aged woman who was the head of the ministry in the house standing with her legs and body trembling.

''den,'' bibik blurted, with tears in his eyelids.

''what's really going on, Bik? Papa where and why is the house so messy like this?'' cecar Aksa with flushed face.

''Den ... Earlier.. The great master was brought by two masked men and their friends. Bibik had hidden in one of the rooms when a commotion occurred, Bibik had peered through a small hole. Forgive Bibik, Bibik could not do anything. The intruder was very much, there were about 15 more people with tall and large bodies. But there were two people of medium stature, obviously aunt with her sobbing.

''Which other servant and bodyguard? And which Mama's with Gentala, Bik?'' asked Aksa while holding her head which suddenly hurt.

''The other Bibik also did not know, if Den Gentala and Madam Bibik did not see their presence in this house from the morning, Den.'' explained Bibik carefully.

Aksa and Bibik then walked down the three-story house. Shouting to call the others.

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