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I was shocked to see the condition of the Star when Lintang opened the jacket attached to his body.
I already had a feeling when the Star came into the house crying, my daughter must not be okay.
I almost beat up Rion, but I stopped him because if he made Bi cry, there was no way he could have brought her home.
I was on my way home after reporting the incident to the police station to follow up.
Rion and I were both quiet in Ray's car. Rion focused on driving without speaking a word.
My best friend's son is a cheerful man like Nath. Nath Vs Rion equals I Vs Ray. We are the same, from the way of quarreling and the way of joking. Sometimes I wonder, Nath's twin is Rion or Nair!
Rion, he's been grabbing my attention lately. I'm starting to lose my sense of trust in him. At the age of Nair and Nath, because he dared to love my daughter, Bintang.
I heard his confession. He said he liked the stars. Even I saw what he did to the stars in the kitchen that night. I accidentally saw her kissing*m my daughter.
Actually, I came out of the room to tell the teenagers to turn off the music. Because I believe the sound of music disrupts the sleep of Bi Imah and Mang Joko who is located at the back of the room.
I was surprised by the scene of "The Amateur Terror" played by Rion and my daughter.
I want to show up suddenly and beat up Ray's son. But I was surprised when he said, "On my feelings, I'm serious brother."
And my world collapsed instantly. How could I have such karma. I refused when Ray wanted to match Rion who was still in Sania's womb with one of my children.
And now what? Ray hasn't asked for an arranged marriage, but our children have already started.
I'm catching one important thing here. If the Star had no feelings for Rion, there was no way she would have stayed silent when Rion kissed her.
But maybe also, Bi who was too shocked by Rion's sudden attack. Until he could just stay still.
Rion is the latest Ray. They're same. And I'm sure, the way to love is just like Ray. That is when it is serious then all his attention and life will only lead to one woman. No matter how many other women chase him.
I saw him staring at the stars a few times in a different way. It was like the way Satya looked at the flower. Like the way Heaven looks at Rara and the way I look at Latitude, Full of Love.
Until I dare ask him. "How far do you feel about the stars?"
He initially dodged. Maybe he's not ready. Huuh!
But when I threatened him a little. The confession just came out of his mouth. He was serious this time. And I saw that. I remember confessing to Heaven that I loved the Stars.
I gave him 3 terms and I hope only we know.
I want him to stand on his own feet. I want to see her seriousness in the Stars, by making Bi her the most special woman.
Because it will be very heavy for us to take Bi off, even though that time will come sooner or later.
And lastly, I want him to make Bi really fall in love and be loved. Make Bi accept it without coercion. And I'm sure, if that happens. The star itself will come to me to allow me to receive Rion.
We arrived home. Because it's midnight. I asked him to stay over.
Rion walked behind me as I showed her the guest room.
"If you're in Bi's room, can't you?"
At midnight I can still joke!
"Please! If you want your banana to make a meal Love birdnya Kakung!" My threat.
I love collecting love birds after retirement. The collection is dozens of tails.
"Love bird eat om grain!"
Rion went straight into the room. Then peek and say, "Don't dong, Om. The future of Bi is there!" He showed his neat teeth.
Bamm...
Door closes.
I shake my head to look at her behavior. A child understands the future in another sense.
I went up to the second floor to see the stars. There are three rooms on the second floor. One room for the Stars, one room for Zoya and another for Nair and Nath who don't want a separate room.
I opened the door to my girl's room and saw a sleeping star in the middle, flanked by Zoya and Latang.
"Lin, let's move to our room. Pity the children to sleep so narrowly." I shook his shoulder and whispered softly.
"Mas... I want to keep Bi here." He looked at me with his eyes.
I stroked his head. Then kiss her forehead. I did the same thing to Zoya and the Stars. "I go to the room first" I told him.
"Ma..." The raucous sound of the Star made me and Lintang look towards him. "Mama moved into my mom's room, ma! Bi same Zoya here."
Not wanting to argue, his final latitude obeyed the words of the Star.
I closed the door after we entered the room. I sped up my path and hugged Lintang from behind. I'm in a dilemma.
A few minutes ago, it was as if I was taking my daughter off to a very young man. Although I haven't fully entrusted Bi to Rion, but didn't I give her a chance?
No regrets, just a sense of unpreparedness in my heart. But at least there's a little bit of relief because I'm going to take the stars off to a guy I know.
May Rion be better than the best man out there. Rion, we know him well, his family's origins and his track record.
He's not a playboy. The relationship is also not very free. He is not a drinker and not an addict. He was too young to build a home.
I hope I can buy at least one or two years until I am twenty.
"Why, Mas?" The latitude touched my hand that was coiled in her stomach.
"Lin, the stars are big. If one day someone comes to ask, are you ready to take it off?"
The latitude twisted his body. He's facing me now. "So, did anything come to you? Was it Elvano who proposed to Bi at school the other day?" tanya Lintang impatient.
Bintang did tell sola Elvano, a sports teacher who applied for him at school until he got a reprimand from the principal where he taught.
The star also told me his reason for rejecting the man. A man who thinks he's selfish and doesn't value us as his family.
I'm shaking. "There is no Lin. But the age of the Star is enough to marry."
"We surrender to God, ma'am. Has He not arranged the soul mate of every human?"
"But Lin, I'm afraid if we accept the wrong man's proposal!"
The latitude touched my cheek. "Aren't we wrong about marriage, too?"
The latitude made me realize. We were both trapped in the wrong marriage. Marriage is done to make parents happy. But in fact we ourselves did not get happiness.
"Yes..." The latitude makes me gasp.
"Eh." I buried my head in the dredged neck that was still covered in the instant hijab.
"Let's go to bed, Mas. I'm tired of standing still" he said annoyed.
I laughed softly. I crouched down and then carried him.
"Down, mas!"
I put him on the bed. "Responsible, Honey! Going to bed means fighting!"
Iya-war!
And my wife understood my head very well. Being upset for a while think yes-iya. Basic me.