PEARL & CRYSTAL

DOWRY

Some cars have arrived at the orphanage, the children are happy to see Dwi getting married.

The mother of the home is also happy, finally Dwi can move on from her sense of loss.

Muti's smile was visible, staring at her husband's car. Muti's forehead wrinkled, as Han bought a new car again.

But Muti had warned not to buy a car, because he paid expensive taxes.

"Why glare? not my car, but Panda's." Han already understood his wife's view.

"Car's got?" Kris glared straight at me.

Han shrugged both of his shoulders, not knowing about the size of the dowry. Han just drove it.

"Not married yet, have asked for car dowry." Kris pulled his foot.

"Muti also wants dowry, luxury homes, cars, stocks." Muti turned to Han who had already kneaded his temple.

"Later I buy sahang to be more diligent cooking." Han's smile was seen looking at his wife who nodded her head.

Muti asked Kris not to be envious if Dwi got a large dowry, because Kris could also ask Tirta.

Kris immediately walked ahead of her sister who always defended her stepmother candidates, and it was seen if her Papa really made Dwi the queen.

"Grandma, what wedding dowry?"

"Not talked about, dear."

"Parents bought a new car." Kris turned his lips.

Inspiration's smile was seen, rubbing his daughter's already manyuning head. The car that Inspiration buys is not for wedding dowries, but a gift for Pearls.

"So, Muti got a car?"

"Kristal too, Kris' car is at Han's house."

Crystal smile was seen, directly hugging his Papa who turned out to still put them first.

"Prospective Manda wasn't bought a new car, he was a great race car driver, Kris used to prank him." Kris smiled if he remembered when he pranked Dwi.

"Based on my ignorant daughter, Kris and Muti will choose a car for her."

Kristal smiled cunningly, if he asked himself who chose would definitely buy a tub car that could carry special sand for prospective Manda.

Everyone gathered in front of the orphanage, the mother of the orphanage allowed entry for the entire family who had brought delivery.

Dwi's heart beat fast when the group arrived, even the mother of the home asked Dwi out to see the family of her future husband.

Muti smiled seeing Dwi so beautiful, his head bowed in shame not daring to look forward.

Alhan smiled holding a small child, asking him to be quiet so as not to make a fuss like his wife.

"It's appropriate to have a son." Tirta whispered softly.

The atmosphere of silence heard the talks of both sides, the grandmother asked Dwi to provide terms and requests that must be met from the male side.

"Dwi does not want a heavy dowry as much as possible .. but."

"Wait, do you think we're from an underprivileged family?" Kris closed his mouth.

Dwi closed her mouth that had laughed softly, she had expected that Kris would definitely criticize her speech.

"Dwi just wants a set of prayer tools, not just a tool to pray, but guided to run it better. That's enough."

"May I add the dowry, as long as it's not burdensome?" Inspiration speaks very softly while smiling.

"If Dwi can find out, what's the extra dowry?"

Ilham only wanted to pair the wedding ring, and Dwi allowed it as long as the ring did not incriminate his finger.

Muti immediately looked at his finger, chuckling. Dwi's words have a point, if the ring is large it must be the weight of his finger.

Nenda wants to celebrate a massive wedding, and gather many people to welcome the happy day of her son.

Inspiration looked at her Mother, not wanting to raise the feast, for to her the most important was legitimate. The last decision, Ilham asked Dwi who made the decision.

"Dwi doesn't want a party, just a small thanksgiving."

Nenda simply nodded her head, agreeing to celebrate in a simple manner at Nenda's residence.

The talks are quite long, because it immediately settled the best time for both prospective replacements.

"You also have no mother? sad and lonely." Kris smiled, sitting in a chair.

The step of someone approaching, directly sitting beside the still smiling Crystal saw the children running around.

"Do you feel sorry for seeing them?" Dwi sat next to Kris who was still focused on seeing the little boy.

"Why should I feel sorry? our fate is the same."

Dwi's smile was visible, rubbing the Crystal head that looked sad. Kris remembered the content, because his son also did not have a mother.

"Don't be sad, he's happy in heaven." Dwi's eyes looked up at the sky.

Muti's hand embrace was felt, asking Manda's sister and prospective not to grieve. Now it's time to be happy, together.

"Kris, are you happy?"

"There's no reason to be happy."

The pearl pinched his sister's cheek, directly sitting in the middle while smiling. Muti will be the mediator for his mother and sister.

"Who is Manda's child? why is he alone?"

Dwi stared at the chair that was quite far away from them, looking at a small man who was silent. He had been living in a parlor for two years, but had never heard his voice speak.

"Nobody knows his name, his origin. He came to the parlor waiting for someone who never came."

"She was banished, so cruel that she threw away the child."

The pearl walked towards the six-year-old boy, reached out but there was no response.

Muti tried to chat, talk about anything but did not change the direction of his gaze.

"Where do you want to go?" Muti only looked at the back of the little boy sitting on the other chair.

Muti's gaze was sad, straight back to where Crystal and Dwi were. Dwi's speech is right if the aloof boy does not want to talk.

"He's school?" Kris looked at Dwi who just nodded her head.

Kris wanted to fund his life until graduation, and Kris gave the name Krisna.

Dwi's smile was visible, she was about to convey to the mother of the parlour. Dwi will take care of the correspondence for Kristal.

"Why are you financing him?"

"Emh, just want to. There's no other reason." Kris nodded.

"Thank you Crystal, Krishna must be happy anyone glanced at him for no reason."

Nenda's voice calling out rang out, asking Kris Muti to get ready to go home. They have to prepare a wedding.

"Manda's coming with us?"

Dwi nodded her head, directly approaching Nenda for parting with the rest of the orphanage children.

The mother smiled to see the Kembara family who had shared a lot, and hoped that the children would return their kindness.

"Sister Han, he's Crystal's foster son. Her name is Krishna."

"Krisna, what a name. Do you want to raise a child?"

Muti shook his head, he had not thought of raising the child. It has to be from the heart.

"Dad, he's handsome."

"Krisna Kembara, pay her living expenses until she graduates from college." Kris smiled hugging Tirta's arms which instantly fell silent.

Between happy and surprised, if Kris really never wanted to lose.

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