
The event passed solemnly. The advice given makes the atmosphere touched haru taste. Ardiman felt thin water enveloping his eyeball, he ducked stealing the opportunity to wipe the thin water away. The whole family smiles in relief and is happy when Nevan pins the ring to Shanessa's ring finger.
Shanessa became the happiest person that day. It seems that even if he does not use a blush, his cheeks will still be red all day. Meanwhile, during the event Gantari was not seen and no one was aware.
The last event was a meal. All the lalang tasting dishes. The fathers were joking at the interlude of his meal and the mothers were no less excited to tease Shanessa. Only Tiwi suddenly became quiet.
***
"Where's Dihyan?"
The young grandfather had just realized that his grandson was missing one. Some who heard came to see.
Gantari appeared with a lazy step. He took the initiative to approach the young grandfather before the grandfather increasingly loudly mentioned his name.
Young grandfather glancing. "Here comes the sleeping princess. Just woke up, huh?" Goda.
Young Grandpa's eyes narrowed with a frown. "That's why's lip?"
He approached to look at Gantari's face more clearly. His gaze turned to dislike.
Thank you for the second time because the voice of the young Grandfather managed to take over the attention.
Ardiman came closer.
"Come, cake" replied Gantari in a soft voice. Hope not to add time.
Gantari's reply just made the young grandfather widen his eyes. "Lied, again."
Oh God.
Gantari swiftly took his grandfather's arm and pulled him away from there. Meanwhile, Ardiman stared worriedly from afar. Fauzan who was chatting with Ardiman followed the direction of his sidekick and immediately his eyes widened in disbelief.
The show ends and Nevan's family came home half an hour ago. Ardiman, who was still curious, immediately looked for Gantari to ask about the situation. Apparently Gantari is still with his young grandfather, interrogated. Ardiman retreated again.
"Mass?
The young grandfather approached Grandpa who was sitting on the sofa. The interrogation session is over. Catering servants have also finished improving and resigned themselves. After finishing all the administrative affairs, Ardi returned again to the living room. Pakde and Bude had gone home first, although they had previously been asked to stay overnight.
The young grandfather was already sitting in front of the grandfather. Her face is serious.
"Let Dihyan come with me, Mas."
Just arrived, Ardiman was immediately surprised by the request of the young grandfather. He sat down and watched.
Grandpa grieves. "You think he's an item?"
I don't know why Gantari also grieved slowly hearing Grandpa's words just now.
"You know I don't have a daughter. There is no granddaughter either. There's Shaness here. Let Dihyan be with me, "light young grandfather trying to influence.
"What are you talking about? Gantari's not going anywhere" replied sharp grandfather.
"No pity for your own grandchildren, what? He could die if he stayed" fierce young grandfather.
"Joko!"
Ardiman stood up and tried to calm the father. "What's up Gantari, lek?" ask him to Young Grandpa.
"Not pretend you don't know. You should know better than your pack." The rocker is starting to heat up. All bulldozed.
Ardiman closed his mouth. He knew this had nothing to do with just blood on the corner of Gantari's lips.
Shanessa stared inexhaustibly, why could there be a fight on her happy day.
"When the hell is this problem solved? Why keep getting caught?" Shanessa screams in frustration. She was crying so much.
"Go home," the old man said again this time starting slowly.
The young grandfather looked at Shanessa guiltily, then stood up. He turned to look at Gantari who stared back at him. "Maybe next time" said Gantari smiling bitterly.
The young grandfather hugged Gantari and replied Gantari with a grateful mutter.
Darya Ardiwinata should have known, if Handoko Wijaya must have other intentions. He is not the type of person who wants to attend just to attend a celebration, let alone just an engagement.
***
"Don't go too far."
Apparently, Nevan's residence is no less tense. The son had entered the room, two parents sitting side by side in front of the unlit television.
Tiwi stared in dislike at her husband who had just said something she did not want to hear.
"How could that unlucky woman be Ardiwinata's family?" Tiwi grabbed her own hair. "He's a pick-up boy, right? Ah, goddamn. You sly woman." His gaze was angry. He was very sure of his guess. "He must have pretended to suffer, until the family was deceived."
Fauzan laughed mockingly. He did not expect, the thought of the woman he married almost 25 years old was ridiculous. His laughter came to a halt as Tiwi looked at him fiercely.
"He's Irawan's son," Fauzan replied casually.
The three words from Fauzan just now were able to empty Tiwi's mind. His body suddenly limp. His heart stopped beating for a moment. She looked at the husband in disbelief, hoping it was just a stale joke.
Fauzan returned Tiwi's gaze for a while then nodded slowly. A grin was on his lips. "The son of the man who refuses to be betrothed to you and is willing to leave the family for love."
Gantari Dihyan Irawan's.
Dihyan's full name was on his mind. The poor orphan who ruined his son's life six years ago is the son of Irawan Ardiwinata? Tiwi was stunned by her own thoughts.
"If Irawan doesn't run away, you're his wife, right?" Fauzan lightly continued, not caring about the dislike gaze cast by his wife. He stretched his muscles nonchalantly, then passed towards the room.
Tiwi tears finally fell. Why is fate so cruel to her? The man she loved left her for another woman. And husband? When he began to successfully cultivate love, Fauzan had given up.