Pursuing My Love of Hands

Will You Marry Me?

"Beautiful aunt, will you be Mama Star?"

Star's expression suddenly shocked the entire room. Especially Byan. Is Star now proposing to Mara to represent her?

"Tante," called Star when Mara was currently still in a state of shock.

"Star, here baby," call Andryani. Trying to give her peace of mind to her granddaughter.

After Star inched into Ommanya's lap, Byan and Mara now sat without any more restraints. Both of their hearts seemed to be clashing with speed.

"Little kids are funny!" Ujara Andryani tried to neutralize the atmosphere.

"I'm sorry, Mara. For his inconvenience, "this time Malik apologized for Star's remarks just now. She felt Mara was uncomfortable.

"But, actually our intention here has good intentions," he continued.

"Bu Kamila, at the beginning of the meeting I had said the purpose of our arrival as a family,"

Malik responded to a friendly smile from Kamila, "On that matter, I agree, Mr. Malik. But, Mara who has more right to determine,"

"Right to determine? In what way?" Ask Mara in your heart. Still in a state of confusion because he did not know the direction of his parents' conversation. Instantly wanted to ask the person who was in one seat with him, but his heart did not dare.

"We hope Mara will agree and accept it. Isn't that right, Mara?" Andryani asked with a hopeful smile.

He was very hopeful that Mara would receive a proposal

His son. Because he did not want to see Byan at once Star was disappointed if Mara refused. He couldn't imagine breaking Byan's heart if Mara said no.

"Eh," Mara smiled stiffly. Scratching the nape of his neck that does not itch. Trying to neutralize the rowdy feeling in her heart, "i-iya, Umi," she replied limped.

"Yes?" Byan who was next to him could no longer stem his feelings. Spontaneously towards Mara. Wanted to look at that face longer. Without turning.

Similarly to Asmara, he returned a strange gaze from Byan. However, he immediately threw his gaze in the other direction. Resisting the strange vibrations in his heart that can no longer be controlled properly.

"Mara, you agreed. That's the sign you're receiving?" Tanya Byan tried to hold back her happy feelings so as not to be too obvious.

Mara shook her head, "Receive? A-pa, mas?" The answer is limped, but it has a questionable meaning.

Everyone laughed, seeing Mara's behavior. Not with Byan. He could only take a deep breath. He needs to be more patient. Although actually longing that had been piling up so far he wanted to end it immediately by tightly hugging the body of Mara, his woman.

"Mara, are you willing to be ..."

"Byan," Malik cut off his son.

Byan turned his head towards Malik, regretting that he had delayed his words. Though he was already so sure he would say this to Mara without wasting any longer. But his brother stopped him.

"Byan, Abi knows you're very impatient," Malik tries to make Byan less tense in his seriousness.

Everyone laughed, it made Byan a little tense.

Tense with fear. Afraid that Mara won't accept her proposal.

"Mara, let Abi explain" Malik said carefully.

"The family came here, wanted to propose to you for Abi's son" he continued.

Mara's face looks reddened, her attitude is now tense, just like Byan. Hearing Malik's words, he could say nothing more.

Whats? Apply?

"If Mara's not ready, that's okay. Mara can think about it first" Andryani suggested. Trying to give Mara space and time to think.

"Or maybe if Mara refuses, we're not a problem. Because this is Mara's full right" Andryani continued. In fact, he really wanted Mara to say 'yes'

But Byan felt unacceptable with his Uminya words. If Mara had accepted her proposal, she would be very happy. But if Mara refuses, then all her life is ruined.

"Take me, Mara!" byan said firmly, giving a look of confidence. Feeling confident that Mara will accept her proposal. More precisely, he did not want to be rejected.

"Byan, why force it?" Ask Malik, smile at him.

"Abi, Byan doesn't force. It's just ..."

Byan did not continue his words that were still hanging.

"Just, Byan doesn't want to lose Mara again," he continued in a soft voice after a few seconds.

"Byan" Andryani, who knew her son was remembering his bitter thoughts, tried to calm him down.

"Aante, Pretty? Why just shut up?" Star asked who saw Mara just glued and mute.

"Tante, if you don't want to accept Papa. Then accept Star," said Star expectantly.

Everyone is moved. Hearing the words of the little boy who had been so expecting Mara to be his mother. Clearly, Star's attitude was passed down from her Papa who was also impatient and waited longer.

Mara's tears are now unstoppable, she is deeply moved by Star's recent remarks.

"Tante, accept Star or Papa?" Star asked again still waiting for Mara's reply.

Mara smiled, wiping the clear water droplets on her face. He didn't want to disappoint the little boy, "Star, just!"

The whole room was moved, hearing Mara's words just now. Not with Byan. He felt stifled. Did Mara accept it or not? Obviously Mara refused, because she preferred her son over him.

"Thank you, Auntie," said Star as he struggled with Mara's embrace.

"So, Aunt accepted Star's proposal for Papa??" Star asked looking at Mara's eyes wanting an explanation.

"Yes!" Said Byan inwardly, smiling. Very glad. Star is a very clever boy. It can represent her feeling of being overwhelmed.

Mara turned her head towards Byan, looking at him for a moment. Looking for answers to strengthen her heart. I don't want to be hurt twice by the same person. But he also did not want to waste the opportunity for Byan. Has the Byan really changed? Will Byan love her sincerely?

Byan moved from the sofa, now his position turned into a squat in front of Mara. Giving confidence so that Mara no longer hesitated to accept it.

Byan took Mara's hand, touching the cold palms gently, "Mara, trust me."

"Give me a chance, I really, really expect you to be Star's wife and mother" she said with teary eyes.

"If you feel unsure, or need the space and time to think first, I will be glad to give you time. Set your heart on, Star and I are always waiting" he continued.

Mara was crying, she didn't know what to say. It seemed that his heart was currently steady. But I can't say it because I'm so happy.

Does he still need time to think? The bike is no longer. He has established the heart.

Byan took out a heart-shaped box, red in color. Open and point towards Mara.

"Will you Marry me??"