Return of the dead heart

Return of the dead heart
Dian's Decision



Days passed with activities as usual, all doing their own activities.


no different from Yusuf and dian they do routine activities at work.


Two more days Mr. Maulana's family will visit Dian's house, in accordance with the promise made by both parties.


the arrival of their families intends to get to know the family of the benefactor and at the same time propose to Dian.


That afternoon Dian returned home from work as usual, he went straight to the room to clean up and rest before dinner arrived.


but suddenly Dian took his phone and started calling Dewi.


"yes say......what is it?", the voice of the Goddess from across the phone.


but Dian did not respond, he just quietly dumbstruck while holding a cellphone, his eyes blankly glare away.


"hello....you are horrified not really, I say what?", the tone of the Goddess was increasingly irritated because Dian did not respond to him.


dian was shocked, "ah.i...iya...sorry!!!, what are you talking about?, I'm not horrified".


"yes, obviously not horrified, the people use all daydreaming events" explained Dewi in an annoyed tone.


"what the hell is it?, just to have a call" asked Dewi again.


"this is Wi... I was confused, with my plan that I talked about earlier in the office, I was confused to say the same papa and my mama" said Dian.


"yeah, you say frankly if you refuse this matchmaking plan, I'm sure your father and mama will understand, you are their favorite child, so where might they let their favorite child suffer", goddess's Advice.


"but I doubt Wi.


"you try it first, I pray that your efforts will be successful", the spirit of the Goddess.


"heeemmmmm.", without saying anything, Dian immediately disconnected her phone.


Soon dinner time arrived, as usual the Dewi family gathered at the dining table to eat together.


they all devoured the food that was on the table quietly, without any conversation.


"oh yes dear...don't forget yes, two more days Mr. Maulana's family wants to come here, want to know more closely with our family and propose to you for his son, remember it !!!", chirps his mother arrived - arrived.


suddenly Dian coughs - coughs, like there is food choking in his throat, hearing the words of his mother.


"why sis?", asked Dilla was surprised to see her brother arrive - arriving like choking on food.


"there's nothing" Dian replied, as he continued to eat his food in a relaxed manner.


"oh yes pa, ma.s.sa.done eating no one wants me to talk about papa and mama" said Dian, as he stepped towards the living room.


papa, mama, and dilla looked at each other, they were confused about what Dian wanted to say.


when her mother looked at Dilla, she just shrugged her shoulders, as a sign that she did not understand her brother's intentions.


"what do you want to say to us?", asked his father while sitting on the right side of Dian.


"yes sister...., make a curious", chirped Dilla, while opening - open fashion magazine.


Dian only sighed, like it was heavy to say it.


"this pa, ma.....I decided to refuse this matchmaking, I can not and do not want to marry someone I do not know" explained Dian.


"whataaa...indeed you want to make this family ashamed, because papa reneged on the promise of papa with the family of Mr. Maulana", said his father, with a slightly raised tone.


"but after all it's a matter of the heart, so it can't be forced pa!!!" said dian as her eyes glazed over, as if the water was spilling.


"father's decision has been unanimous, you must still accept the proposal..point !!!!", his father said angrily as he left the living room for his room.


"tidaaakkkkkk...., I still do not want to accept it, if papa forces, I will leave this house" said Dian as her tears unstoppable, flowing profusely on her cheeks.


his father ignored Dian's words, he continued to step his feet towards the room.


mama and Dilla could only look at Dian with a sad look.


"have been dear.you follow your papa's will, you accept Mr. Maulana's family proposal, you must be able to learn to love your future husband, you must be able to learn to love your future husband, because love will grow over time as you live together", advised her mother while stroking - elus Dian's left hand.


without saying anything, Dian immediately hugged her mother with a growing cry, her mother could only stroke Dian's hair.


"mom.....Dian beg mama to talk to papa, to cancel her plan", pinta Dian with her mother.


"mama will try, but mama does not promise, if your papa wants to undo his intentions", said her mother while letting go of Dian's embrace and stroking her shoulder.


Dian just nodded, saying "well if I want to go to the room first, want to rest, I'm tired".


then Dian left her mother and Dilla, who could only look at Dian until she entered her room on the second floor.


then followed by his mother who also left the middle room to his room as well.


when Dilla walked to her room, suddenly she was surprised by bi Siti.


bi Siti is one of Dian's oldest housemaids, about fifty years old.


"Bi Siti, make a shock" cried Dilla.


"Sorry non....bibi not intentionally ngagetin, aunty just wanted to ask, aunty saw non Dian enter her room while crying........indeed there is a non?", ask bi Siti.


"iya bi... Two more days want someone to come here, make room for Dian", explained Dilla.


"ohhhh.", bi Siti while mangosteen - mangosteen.


then Dilla continued walking towards her room, and bi Siti walked into the kitchen while grumbling inwardly, "pity non Dian".