Promise At The End of Dreams
Dinner Part 1
From noon Kinan just paced back and forth indistinctly in his room. Try on the clothes for the afternoon event.
Later that night the show is formal, isn't it? Aaahh .. confused about which clothes to wear? am I buying clothes now?
Kinan just stood in front of his wardrobe and picky as his phone rang.
Why did Ardi call?
- "Hello Brother Ardi."
- "Hello Kinan ... What's new now?"
- "For nothing hehe ... What's up, brother, on the phone?"
- "Oh just wanted to tell you that I'll pick up at 6 pm later."
- "Acove ... Oh yeah, it's just our dinner, right?"
- "Yes there's only Papa, Mama, I'm just like you. Wh why? What are you worried about?"
- "Haha ... Not really."
- "OKAY. Then I'll see you in the afternoon."
- "Okay, thank you."
Kinan hung up his phone call.
Uhhh ... Fortunately only Kak Ardi's family, it means the show is relaxed so I wear comfortable but sweet casual clothes. Hehe let me look even sweeter.
Since the afternoon Kinan had prepared himself well. Peach color dress with simple pieces is the choice.
Thin-thin makeup and flat shoes are her choice.
Kinan did not want to appear excessive. He just wants to be accepted by Papa Mama Ardi. Although not going to get married in the near future but if the blessing of the parents has been grasped then his heart was calm.
Ardi picked up Kinan on time. The trip to Ardi's house takes about 20 minutes.
"Kinan, why do you look so tense?" tanya Ardi watched Kinan.
"Then' anyway?"
"Look easy. I met my mom yesterday."
"Hehe yes ... But it still feels bad. I want a taste test."
"Haha you're all there," Ardi clasped Kinan's hand.
Arriving at Ardi's house, Pak Aris and Bu Wida welcomed Kinan's arrival.
"Good night Om Aris, Aunt Wida," said Kinan politely.
"Come please come in. Let's just go straight to the dining room. Hungry, right?" bring Mr. Aris.
Ardi held Kinan's hand towards the dining room.
Aunt Wida was helped by a waiter to prepare a dinner menu.
"Yes, Mama cooked it herself. You have to try everything" said Ardi.
Kinan simply nodded with a smile.
Mr. Aris led the prayer before they all enjoyed the dishes served.
"Come on, Kid Kinan, try it all" Mr. Aris offered.
"Thank you, Om."
Dinner was relaxing and familiar. Except Bu Wida who from the moment Kinan came to look less friendly.
Kinan had been watching him since he came. But to ask he felt disinclined.
Ms. Wida does not like Kinan. Besides because she considers Kinan not to be as level as their family, it also turns out that Bu Wida yesterday met with Nathasya.
At that time Nathasya met Bu Wida at a coffee shop.
Nathasya tells the story of Kinan, Ardi's girlfriend who is an employee at the office.
Of course with spices that make the name of Kinan become negative in the eyes of Bu Wida.
"Tante Wida, don't be surprised if you meet Ardi's chosen girlfriend. His name is Kinan, just an employee in the office."
"Times" anyway? Ardi why haven't you introduced Auntie and Om?!"
"True Auntie, try if tomorrow Auntie met Kinan would be able to judge for herself. She is beautiful but she looks materialistic. Just targeting Ardi's treasure alone," said Nathasya fiery.
"You know what? Is there any proof?"
"Yes is Auntie ... Kinan's ex-girlfriend is my friend. He keeps telling me a lot about Kinan."
That's how Ms. Wida finally believed everything Nathasya said. Though Nathasya only wants to repay Kinan for successfully getting Ardi.
In response to Nathasya's persuasion, Bu Wida promises to bring Nathasya closer to Ardi so that Nathasya can marry Ardi.
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After dinner, Mr. Aris and Ardi sat chatting in the garden next to the house.
While Kinan helped Bu Wida clean the cutlery.
"Kinan, you don't have to help. There's a waiter here" said Ms. Wida ketus.
"It's okay Auntie," said Kinan.
"Don't pretend to be good and diligent in front of me huh," said Bu Wida memangetkan Kinan.
"What do you mean, Auntie?"
"Do you think this way will easily take my heart?" Ms. Wida smiled cynically.
Oh my goodness ... Mama Kak Ardi kok cynical gini? It seemed like he accepted me. Did I misunderstand? Uhh ... Do I have to confront Mama Kak Ardi? Aaaa ... Dizzy dizzy dizzy dizzy!!!
