
"Darling, my parents are eager to meet your parents, and your family, when are we supposed to bring them together?" Ask Regi while hugging Gracella in a park.
Gracella let go of Regi's embrace, and set her breath, "I mean?" He asked panicked and nervous.
"Darling, when did our families meet?" Regi repeated the point of his question.
It's a little stressful, even if it's just a casual question for the woman, "I'll ask ya first." Gracella.
What Gracella fears is finally happening, she is terrified that her family will find out the real truth. But to get married, this has to happen.
"Where's this? How long will I cover all this? I don't want to lose Regi, he's the guy who's gonna make me a wife, he's the perfect guy." Gracella muttered in his mind.
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"Why, Mah, our future daughter-in-law does not want to meet us with her family? But Regi has a desire to marry her in the near future." Said Arief to his wife.
"Nor do you understand, what exactly is Gracella hiding from us? Does he really love our son?" Mama Regi.
"Where if we were the only ones who urged Regi to bring us to the house of Gracella, papa is also curious about the life of the girl, she is our future daughter-in-law, it is natural that we find out the seeds, papa, bebet, the weight." Arief.
"Yes, I agree with Papa's idea. Mama is also curious about our prospective besan, mama does not want Regi to get in-laws who are not good like her mother Diana." Mama Regi.
"Pity is Mah Regi, Gracella is the right person for her, and this is really Regi's last marriage."
Mama and Papa Regi continue to urge Regi to bring them together with the Gracella family, it makes Gracella more panicked and frightened.
"Mommy, what am I gonna do?" Ask Gracella to Mami Lia.
"You should find a halal job." Mami Lia.
"But what about Mommy's debts?" Gracella.
"Let Mami think that, you pantes for happiness, Sella. Mami feels a lot wrong to you, she shouldn't have brought you into the work of this black valley." Mami Lia's crying broke.
Gracella hugged her foster mother Mami Lia, wiped Mami Lia's tears, "Have Mi, don't cry anymore, this has become my hand, everything has been arranged by God. Mommy don't say that." Gracella said.
"Honey, listen to Mami, you deserve to be happy, if we can't erase the history of our lives, we can still change it by looking for halal work, now you have to find a good job." Pinta Mami Lia's.
"Yes Mami, Gracella will look for a halal job, maybe Gracella will get less money but at least Gracella's status will be good in the eyes of Mas Regi and his family.." Gracella gets her spirit back, Mami Lia always supports her.
Gracella prepared a file to find a job, started making a cover letter and looking for information about job openings in social media and started to circle the streets.
"It's not easy to find a job." He said in his heart.
As usual during the day, on the sidelines of his busy life Regi always took the time to communicate with Gracella, even though just asking the news to make Regi happy, as well as with Gracella.
"Dear to eat?" Ask Regi.
"Not yet, are you eating baby?" Ask Gracella back.
"Do you eat there, or am I anterin food?" Ask Regi.
"Outside? Where's?" Ask Regi again.
"Well, I'm flabbergasted again, I can't tell Regi that I'm looking for a job." Gracella muttered inwardly.
"Honey. hello..." Regi brought him back.
"I'm out with my friend, my friend wants to shop so ask for payment." Gracella said nervously.
"Oh so, yauda be careful well on the road." Said the Regi of Gracella's future husband.
It is not easy to live to be Gracella, when she wants to change, many temptations come.
"The tires are flat." Gracella fixed the motorcycle tire, it turns out there are former guests who had ebooking him in the workshop.
"Hey beautiful, while waiting for the tires to be replaced, mending the tires Om used to here that you serve, and long time no loss of your body." Said a man about four heads.
"Do you know this woman?" Ask another man.
"Yes, who does not know the children of Pondok Lima? Even I know inside out, I've never tasted too, really not beautiful?" Answer the man.
As if it was slashed like Gracella, how innocent she was in the eyes of people to the point of saying that, it was inappropriate for her to get the words that harassed her in front of the crowd, it felt like he immediately flew into space and disappeared for a moment.
"Why is this? What a matter of me, is this my karma because it has lied to Regi? If this damn motorcycle tire doesn't wear a deflated event, I won't want to stay in this rotten workshop for long." Gracella grumbled in her heart, with a manyun expression yet still beautiful.
"How cool is it, miss?" Ask the other guy while laughing.
"The cost is only 300 grand..." Answer the man who used Gracella as a call woman.
"That's very cheap." Said the man making fun.
"My ears are about to burst upon hearing their mockery, but this is my sin, I'm sorry, Lord, I've been committing sin and filthy guilt all this time, I accept all the ridicule and insults of the people to me as long as Regi and his family know nothing about this matter, I want to be born into a new person." Gracella muttered, with teary eyes.
"Udah finished his tires replaced Mbak." Speak workshopman.
"Here's the money Mas, imahkasi." In a hurry the girl got on her motorcycle and rushed away from the workshop.
Without a clear purpose and direction he took his bike far away, he just wanted to calm his heart to a place that no one recognized him.
"It hurts my heart to hear people's ridicule and insults, but what if Regi also knew about this someday, would he be disgusted and hate me? Should I be as honest with her as Mami Lia once said? I can't afford to lose." Gracella shed her tears, stopped on a lonely street, crying all over.
Mami Lia called her foster son, "Where are you baby?"
"I'm on Mi's way again, I'm back at the cottage." The answer.
"You just cried? Why hoarse?" Ask Mami Lia.
"It's okay Mi." Gracella calmed her mother.