
"Bugh.. buck...bugh!!!"
Arya continues to hit Frans face and stomach, Arya ignited her emotions after hearing Frans' true story. As a father he did not accept his son being treated that way. Even with the reason being framed, but in the eyes of Arya, Frans is still wrong.
Supposedly from the beginning, Frans refused the invitation of his friends. However, time cannot be played anymore. All has happened for free is also regretted because it will never be back again.
Arya stopped her hand swing from getting tired. Arya sat panting with hunting breath as emotions mixed with fatigue.
"Patience, Mother! You beat him up, he won't restore Rahma's sanctity. We better take the proposal and get them both married before it's too late."
"He was willing to take responsibility for his actions. Only blessing can solve this problem." said Sarifah wiser.
"Arya, where have you been all this time? We've been looking everywhere for years but haven't seen each other. Suddenly now we meet here as candidates for besan." said Mr. Edward as he reached out his hand to help his old friend stand up.
"I had a terrible accident that resulted in my amnesia. The man who helped me asked me to marry him. Because I don't remember anything, so I accepted the request" Arya explained, although it's not like the truth but she's been telling the truth.
"My boss directly sued for damages, for your disappearance to me because I recommended you to him. Now I ask your son to be my son's life partner. He's been crazy about your son since High School, as long as you know!" said Mr. Edward while embracing the shoulders of the Lord.
"Well then we get ready for the capital to marry our son. Or is it Rahma who comes home?" replied Arya Dewanto who is now called by the Lord.
As the household leaders chatted, the mothers treated Frans' wounds.
"Why did you just get beaten up by Aryan mas? You should have fought him!" ask Sarifah with a tone of emotion.
"Where Frans might dare to fight Bang Arya, his proposal could be rejected outright by Arya. The desire to marry a lover so failed deh." said Miss Ratna.
"If you don't dare, let me beat him in my own way. It's like beating up my son-in-law, huh!" ms. Sarifah nagged because Frans did not fight at all when she was beaten by Arya.
Since Frans' first arrival with Rio, Ms. Sarifah already had a premonition that Frans' would be her son-in-law. Therefore, Sarifah always supported Frans approaching his only daughter.
"Darling, you get ready. In a moment we are going to the capital to take care of our son's wedding" Arya shouted from the living room.
"Darling, baby your head is out! It's good to call as he pleases." murmured Sarifah as he walked into his room leaving Frans and his mother in the kitchen.
The grunt of Bu Sarifah was so strong that it was heard by the people who were in the house. They all smiled at the grunts of Sarifah's mother.
The Lord could only look down lethargic when he heard his wife's grunt. It seemed that the anger was still there and stuck in his wife's heart.
Ms. Sarifah brought some clothes to change over in the capital. While the clothes that are his responsibility will be handed over to Saroh. Many unfinished clothes were rubbed.
Ms. Sarifah contacted Saroh to stay in this house and continue her work. Saroh immediately responded to Sarifah's request.
"Thank you, Auntie! Not bad, can make buy pulses later." exclaimed Saroh once Sarifah gave him some money.
"Later to pay the holy wage and scrub the clothes you just take all. I don't know when I'm coming back here yet. Nitip house yes Sar, you be careful in this house. If you need to bring friends here so that you are not lonely." Sarifah's message to Saroh, he considers Saroh already like his own son.