
The next afternoon after work, Varrel takes his girlfriend to a nearby restaurant from Rani's office.
Varrel and Aurel arrive first, then order a drink while waiting.
Two glasses of orange ice before the two, Varrel sipped his drink until the remaining half. While Aurel was still looking at the glass with an anxious face.
"Why look at it? Let's drink!"
Aurel just nodded.
"You nervous?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Calm down, my mom's not scary" Varrel said.
"Because you're his son, I've never met him so it's natural to be so scared" Aurel said.
15 Minutes later, Rani arrives and throws a smile as she sits opposite Varrel and a girl.
"So she's your boyfriend?" ask Rani.
"Yes, ma'am" replied Varrel.
"Beautiful!" his praise.
Aurel smiled thinly because of groggy.
"Who's your name?" rani asked even though she knew it.
"Aurel Rakasyah, Auntie."
"Princess Raka Adrian, he's a competitor of my company," said Rani smiling. "Do you really love my son?" continue asking.
"Yes, Aunt."
"Are you ready to apply for Varrel?" ask Rani.
Degs...
The proposal?
Why rush?
"I'm ready, Auntie." Aurel answered quickly even though his heart was still doubtful.
Rani and Varrel looked at each other and smiled.
"I talked about this with my dad, Mom. He said if he wants to get married next year after Raline" Varrel said.
"Mom agrees you get married whenever you want to, you come from," said Rani.
Varrel said, "Thank you, Mom."
"Yes, Son. Oh yeah, did you guys order some food?" ask Rani.
"Not yet, Ma."
"Come message!" rani.
Both agree.
Meanwhile, Raline and Harlan are in a cafe with a couple who are the owners of a wedding organizer.
Yes, a couple of newlyweds are preparing for their wedding. Raline and Harlan chose the clothes and decorations they wanted to use when they got married.
"I want to wear a pink dress" Raline pinta.
"But, I don't want to" Harlan refused.
"We have to wear the same clothes" Raline said.
"I don't like that color!"
"Mas Harlan must!"
"I wear another color, you want my friends to mock" Harlan said.
"This is how Mba Raline, Mas Harlan wears a white suit," suggested the WO owner.
"I agree!" harlan.
"Some of you will not only wear one outfit," said the woman again.
"Yes, I agree the important thing is not the color pink," said Harlan.
Raline showed her pouting face when she wanted to see her future husband wear pink clothes.
Almost an hour of sorting and choosing and the final price nego the four finished talking. Harlan paid a down payment for the bridal gown and clothes that he and his future wife would use.
In the car Raline's face was still bent, she directed her gaze to the window.
"Am I wrong?" ask Harlan
"There," he answered.
Harlan chuckles.
Raline turned her head towards Harlan and her face grew sullen as her future husband laughed out loud.
"Are you angry because I don't want to wear pink?" ask Harlan.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Don't you know my favorite color, Raline?"
"I know, but Mas Harlan is really funny wearing that color!"
"I do love you but for the sake of clothes and colors I refused it. I'm sorry my future wife!" Harlan smiled mockingly.
"One day I can force Mas Harlan to wear pink clothes," Raline smiled cynically.
"You can't force me!" Harlan smiled with satisfaction.
"We'll see!"
******
Varrel took a sip of it while looking at his work on the laptop.
"About the talk of you and your mother, I want us not to rush into marriage" Aurel said.
Varrel turned his face and put back his teacup and said, "You don't want us to get married?"
"I'd really like to get married but....."
"You're too young" Varrel guessed.
"Yes." Yeah."
"I can't wait too long, it's very saturating to have to linger in an unclear bond" he said.
"You don't want to wait for me?"
"Make sure how long I have to wait for you to be ready?"
"I don't know either."
"You're not sure yet, what about me?"
"I wasn't ready to marry young, then get pregnant, give birth and take care of the baby. I can't imagine that fast, Rel."
"Then why tell mom if I'm ready to apply?"
"Because I want your mother to bless us."
"The mother will follow the wishes of her children as long as they are happy and in love with each other."
"I love you so much, Rel. Not ready to get married."
"Yes, I understand."
"Will you wait for me?"
"Depending on how long," replied Varrel.
"Why is the answer that?"
"I don't know whether your heart will remain for me or not during that waiting period."
Aurel lowered his head, his countenance sad.
Varrel pulled the corner of his lips.
Aurel's shoulders trembled, and the girl cried.
"Why crying?" ask Varrel casually.
"You said as if I were betraying you."
Varrel clasped Aurel's hand. "I don't want to lose you so I want to marry you soon."
Aurel lifted her face and wiped her tears with her left hand, "What if I can't be a perfect wife yet?"
"You just need to study, I don't want to when we go on vacation your parents call me about their daughter. I also want to avoid slander."
Aurel's getting sobbing.
Varrel stood up from his seat and approached his lover and stroked her shoulders. "Don't cry here, what if your papa asks."
Aurel tilted her body then hugged Varrel. "I want you to marry me!"
"After Raline gets married, I'll propose to you" he promised.
Aurel loosened his embrace and nodded.
Varrel wiped away her lover's tears, "Don't cry anymore, there will be many questions thrown at me!"
Aurel wiped her still watery eyes while chuckling.
"Better you go home, not here!" Varrel.
"You're tired of me here?"
"Not really, I'm happy. Only I can't concentrate if you keep pestering me at work" Varrel replied.
Aurel pursed her lips.
"Go home and learn to graduate from college quickly!"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Want me to take you?" Varrel offered himself.
"I'm with Mr. Hasan, I'll be scolded by papa because you're always out of the office because of me."
"It turns out that you're now an adult, yes. Not selfish anymore" Varrel said.
"You taught me" he said.
Varrel smiled.
"Then I go home, finish the job so that I can take time off at Raline's wedding."
Varrel nodded.
Aurel passes and Varrel continues his work.
Before Aurel returned to his papa room, he asked the man for permission. "Pa, can Mr. Hasan drive you home?"
"Tumben with Mr. Hasan" he replied.
"Varrel is working, I don't want to bother him" Aurel said.
"Well, so dong. Papa's happy to hear that, you didn't force Varrel to take you home" Raka said.
"Well, Pa. Kan, I want to get married, "ceplos Aurel.
Raka turned to her daughter, "You want to get married?"
"Yes, Papa agrees, right?" tanyakanya.