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Pov Baras

"So, how? Do you want to accept Captain Zaki's proposal?" Ask mama.

I speak a thousand languages. I don't know what to answer now. It's true that all this time I kept the taste of Mr. Zaki but, if I remember what happened at that time, it feels like, this heart is very sick.

"Laras doesn't know, ma. Baras is confused" I submit my view because I feel a dilemma.

"Didn't you like Captain Zaki?" Ask mama.

"It's not so, ma. Just-just"

"Mama and papa never taught you revenge, did they, Race?" I'm nodding.

"What makes you confused?"

I'm silent.

"Is Baras waiting for someone? Or Laras already has a girlfriend?" Connect mama.

"No ma. Baras never had a girlfriend. Baras is also not waiting for who" I said quickly.

Everyone smiled and breathed.

"Hm.why are mom and dad happy if Laras accepts this proposal?" My toot.

"Personal mom is happy, son. If papa, go with what your decision is. Mama and captain Zaki called her earlier"

"Do you need a Baras answer right now?" This time I asked Mr. Zaki.

"If I'm honest, yes. Tomorrow I will no longer be working here. I was transferred to the ship" how shocked I was to hear what he said.

Wh why? Is it because of this problem?

"So how, son?" Ask my mom again.

With bismillah and sholawat I answered.

"Inshaallah ma, Laras is willing" seemed everyone smiling hearing what I said. How nice I am to see my mom smiling like this. May this decision of Baras be right O Allah, Aamiin.

"Without?" Call bu Awi (his wife Pak Awi). I directly looked.

"Tante is sorry, yes, have followed your ngehina. Honestly, auntie messed up that rumor"

"Yes, Race. Aunt too yeah"

"Yes the same. Aunt too, Race. Please forgive me"

I was really shocked to hear all of their confessions. However, man is wrong and Allah's self-righteousness is forgiving. I drew a smile on my lips and nodded. They all thanked me. And again I answered with a nod.

"Buckoo?" I looked over when Mr. Zaki called.

"It's my mom and dad"

Whahuh? Mr Zaki's parents also came to this city, for the sake of this proposal? It turns out he was that serious with me.

I smiled and immediately approached them, kissing their palms and asking for their blessing. Yes, blessing, hahaha.

"You're a great girl, I hope you get married soon, yeah"

"Sure, ma. Right, Ras?"

I was really shocked to hear what Mr. Zaki said. I want to get married young but, when was I 19 years old?

"Cock on the brakes, son?" Ask dad

I smiled a little and nodded.

"Congratulations, bro. Doain hope the cave can quickly be a couple" said Mr. Bayu who was also present.

"Aamiinu. Hence once learned to be faithful" Their laughter broke out followed by the other guests.

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Now Zaki and I are on the front page of the house. Everyone purposely gave us some time to chat together. Remembering this is very sudden for me.

"Is it fun to travel in Yogya?"

"I'm sorry"

Whahuh? He used the word "me" in our conversation? It's not that inside it still means "me", is it?

"For what?"

"For all that befell you a while ago" I smiled and nodded.

Suddenly he took out a box from his pants pocket and when opened the box contained a pair of rings that were so beautiful.

"What is this, sir?" Ask wonder.

"Our proposal ring" suddenly made me shocked.

"Why bother so hard, sir?"

"No hassle. This is a sign that you are already attached to me"

"Father is too much" he smiled and immediately grabbed my hand. Then, put a ring on this ring finger. When he finished, he handed the box to me, which still contained one more ring.

"I've already dressed. You didn't wear it on my ring finger?"

"Don't you tell Zaki makein?"

"So!" before continuing his words I immediately took the box and put the ring on his ring finger. Looks like a big smile on Mr. Zaki's lips.

"Thank you" I nodded.

"How much do you have, Ras?"

"19 years"

"I'm 23. We are 5 years different. Not too far in my opinion. So, don't call me again"

"Continue?"

"Whatever. Honey is also not papa" I quickly hit his arm tight. He complained. I don't give a shit.

"Not married yet KDRT"

"Not married yet want to be called darling!"

"That means you're married. You call me baby, huh? Asik"

"Oh, who said that?"

"Must. You didn't say that right now"

I was silent to shame.

"I'm kidding. Call me Ras"

"Yes, sir. Uh.meaning Laras mas"

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