REMEMBERED YOU
REMEMBERING YOU Part 25 (DISCussion)
"Sorry Pa, Bayu did not hear wrong. Papa has the heart to marry a woman who has borne a child from another man.?" answer Bayu with a little emotion.
"That's not the case, Papa means you're married just to cover it up until the child is born, after which it's up to you. You continue the marriage or you separate." replied Mr. Ridwan.
"Father,! you can speculate about your child's marriage. Is the child's happiness at stake.?" sahut Bu Santy's.
"Yes, if so, Papa was just offering it." replied Mr. Ridwan while drinking his coffee.
Ms. Santy wondered why her husband had such thoughts. Already knew that Dinda was already pregnant and even told her son to marry her.
"Sorry Pa, for this time Bayu can not obey what Papa wants. Because Bayu already has his own choice." replied Bayu while glancing at his mother.
"What's? Do you have your own choice? Your assesan does not want to be betrothed to Dinda.!" replied Mr. Ridwan in shock.
"It's not that Pa, even though Bayu has no choice of his own, Bayu still refuses if betrothed to Dinda. This part of Bayu's choice has nothing to do with Bayu's rejection of Dinda." Bayu replied.
"Who's the girl who broke your heart.?" ask Papa.
"She was named Aulia, the hijab girl who worked in the SEMERU bookstore across the street from the front of this house" Bayu replied.
Sontak Pak Ridwan rounded his eyes because he could hardly believe why his son's taste this time was beyond his expectations. Only the bookstore keeper is able to melt the child's heart just this time. As good as he is. Mr. Ridwan.
"Working at a bookstore? Aren't you wrong, Bay?" answer Mr. Ridwan.
"What's wrong, Pa.?"
"Yes, Papa, what's wrong. Aulia is female, Bayu is male. It is only natural that they fall in love with each other." said Ms. Santy.
"That's not Ma, I mean Papa kan Bayu in his office many girl friends, cook no one nyantol one. How to choose a bookstore keeper girl." replied Mr. Ridwan.
"Papa means anything with the bookstore girl. Is it because of his profession, or because he's the son of a commoner. Then what is the difference with the late Early, she is also a simple girl who works as a Spg event and from a simple family, what is the difference with Aulia.?" sahut Bayu firmly.
"Yes Papa is even picky gini anyway?" said Ms. Santy.
Bayu then held her head and leaned her body on the chair. He looked up as his eyes began to dew. In his heart was very disappointed with his Papa who looked at Aulia's social status.
"It's not picky Ma, but Papa will talk as is. Our son will work well in his office, still hold the men, at least yes get the commensurate,!" answer Mr. Ridwan.
"Pa, that's worth what Papa means. Does it have to be the same job that has that job.?" said Ms. Santy while looking at her husband.
"Yes more or less like that, let us also not be embarrassed if asked by the friends of teachers at school." seloroh Mr. Ridwan.
"What,! So Papa is embarrassed if Bayu marries a girl whose profession is a bookstore keeper.!" sahut Bayu with a loud.
"Why the hell is that, so Papa prestige if you have a daughter-in-law of a shopkeeper.?" now, Ms. Santy is coming.
"It's not so, Bay. Papa just wants to see you like everyone else. Have a wife with a job that is at least equal to you." replied Mr. Ridwan.
"Pa, anyway Bayu still will choose Aulia. Bayu already likes him." said Bayu.
"Yes this Papa, make his son really wear picky. Mumpung his heart is open, later if he returns like the first time he lost Dini later Papa who lost himself." said Bu Santy.
Mr. Ridwan fell silent while thinking about what his wife had just said. It's true, why does he insist that his son loves the girl. At least his son could continue his life.
Mr. Ridwan let out a long sigh, then he smiled at his son and wife. Then he nodded, "Yes, Papa agrees that you are married to Aulia. Bring it here so we can get to know him more closely" said Mr. Ridwan.
Sontak Bayu rounded his eyes and turned to his Mama, then he embraced Mama and then his Papa.
"It's up to you, forgive Papa ya Bay if you get upset. Yes, Papa's attitude is like that because a father would want his son to get the best." replied Mr. Ridwan.
"It's okay, Pa. Bayu understood how with Papa's attitude, all parents would want their children to get better." replied Bayu.
"Yes already if that means now there is no problem right, then we will think about how the next step" said Ms. Santy.
"Sabar dong Ma, Bayu aja new and only met a few times. Later when it is ready, then we talk about the next step" said Bayu.
Mr. Ridwan and Ms. Santy looked at each other and smiled. Now they are a little relieved because the child is not upset anymore and protracted in sadness.
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The next day after work Bayu stopped by the bookstore where Aulia worked. He wants to take Aulia home to meet Papa and Mama.
"Lia, what time is she coming home.?" said Bayu when he arrived at the store.
"Eh Mas Bayu, just ngagetin. Lia's out at half-five." replied Aulia.
Bayu glanced at the alroji in his hand, still four o'clock over a quarter. Fifteen minutes later. His inner.
"All right, I'll wait outside, okay?" say Bayu.
"What's the matter.?" ask Aulia.
"Just come with me for a second.!"
"Well, wait a minute, okay.?"
Bayu nodded slowly while smiling towards Aulia. Similarly to Aulia, she returned Bayu's smile gently.
About fifteen minutes later Aulia exited the store complete with her bag. Then he approached Bayu who was sitting on his motorcycle in front of the bookstore.
"Mas, we're leaving now.?" aulia suddenly said.
"Eh, Lia! Yes, we are leaving now. You brought a motor.?"
"Yes, I have a motor."
"Alright, then we're motoring ourselves. You follow me." said Bayu.
Then they brought their own motorbike. Bayu first followed by Aulia. They turned the road because it was a one-way street, so they had to look for a turn around.
After five minutes then Bayu turned to a house that was none other than his home. Aulia was shocked to see the house before her this time. It's not so big, but the house is good.
"Let's go in, Lia,!"
"Whose house is this, Mas.?"
"This is my house,!"
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