
Finally now Delon and the others went to the residence of Mr. Farhan first to ask for the blessing of the parents of sister Syanin. During the trip, Sister Syanin seemed nervous to meet Farhan's father.
“Am I not dreaming right now?” jac muttered while stealing a glance to his side.
Sister Syanin completely ignored him again the feeling of nervousness was controlling her during the trip. After a few minutes they finally arrived at Mr. Farhan's residence his arrival was seen greeted cynically by a woman they did not know.
Mistress Melly who noticed their arrival seemed confused as to who the outcast had come from. Why is so crowded and does not appear to be a random person in terms of appearance.
“Pardon me, can I meet with Father Farhan?” ask Sister Shanin gently.
“Just enter.” said Mrs Melly with her cynical eyes on sister Syanin.
Now they all went in and sat in the living room, while Lady Melly ordered the maid to call her husband. Mrs Melly just got home a few days ago after getting a call from Mr. Farhan to order her home. Although the woman is not at all good but Mrs Melly is still his legal wife and of course it is the responsibility of the husband to take care of his wife.
“Syanin, you came apparently.” said Mr. Farhan who just came down the stairs with his friendly face.
Sisters Syanin greeted her by hugging the man warmly. Everyone could see the affection of the two were so sincere. Now the father and son were approaching in the other direction in the living room.
Mr. Farhan was surprised to see the arrival of two strangers who were with a small child, “Who are they?” tanyakanya.
Sister Shanin explained that Delon and Zeyra were the ones with her all this time and this little child was the one she was caring for. Jac certainly does not need to be explained again, Mr. Farhan is not likely to forget the man who once almost hit him because of panic.
After a long time they told the story, Delon finally opened the conversation, seeing Jac who looked nervous Delon finally advanced. He told me about their wedding plans that asked for Mr. Farhan's approval.
“Syanin, do you really want to get married?” asked Mr. Farhan, looking surprised.
Delon did not tell about the real reason he married Jac and sister Syanin. If everyone was thinking normally, of course, the events in the room would not be strong as an excuse for marriage. Only Jac and sister Syanin think it could be a reason to cover the prestige of both of course.
“Iya Farhan's father, can Syanin get married?” ask the woman doubtfully.
For a second, two dumb, and in the third second a tense face looked at Jac and Syanin alternately finally smiled widely and nodded his head gesturing if he agreed. All who saw Mr. Farhan's expression were happy and finished the task Delon waved sister Syanin to Jac.
“Gosh now my brother-in-law is like my son too, I have to wave him wife.” grumbled Delon who was upset.
They all said goodbye to return to Mr. Reindra Shein's house to ask permission. On the way Delon felt finished his task and this time it had to be Jac who spoke.
“This time I want you to speak.” Delon said breaking the silence.
“I?” ask Jac quickly.
“Iya, indeed I was lucky that I was not the one who proposed to Syanin.” continued Delon casually.
“Aw, Zey.” complained to Delon who was in pain when his waist was pinched by Zeyra.
“You, the child is already big can-can say it.” said an upset Zeyra.
“Jeez, come on this time just help your sister-in-law. You want yah to be a bad sister-in-law?” Jac said with a half-threatening Delon.
Finally, after a long debate during the trip, Delon used the name of Sister Syanin as her bait.
“Sya, are you sure you will marry a timid man like this?” tanya Delon seduces sister Syanin.
Sisters Syanin did not have time to answer, Jac had already said. “Iya-iya well I will talk to Mr. Reindra later.” he said.
“Hah it's my turn to call it the name of the woman immediately died lice right.” muttered Delon while laughing triumphantly again he successfully pranked his brother-in-law.
After a short trip they finally arrived at the quiet-looking Shein residence without Jee and Alfy always waking up the atmosphere of the house. They stepped in while several times staring into various corners. They did not find the owner of the house because the servants who passed by in the house seemed to clean the house carefully.
“Bi, Mr Reindra where?” ask Delon.
“Everything on to the back golf course, Mr.” replied one of the waiters.
Looks like they came at the wrong time this time, Delon finally invited everyone to go home as well as Jac who was with them because his car was at Zeyra's house. After they return home Delon and Jac decide to go to work, while Zeyra and sister Syanin are at home with Zidan.
“Why when you are getting married is there any obstacle?” asked Delon who spoke casually.
“That's all because of you, you forced us, right?” Jac answered with a sigh.
“What? So she married me out of coercion?” sister Syanin was shocked by what she had just heard. It seems Sister Shanin was mistaken with Jac's speech just now. Instantly his chest was so tight it felt like he wanted to cry but for that moment with all his strength he had to endure it.
“Sorry, I think this marriage is not good, if it can be canceled.” continued Sister Syanin who without thinking long.
Jac who was upset when he heard her stare at Sister Syanin with disappointment, “Well if that's what you want I strongly agree we can't get married. True you said this marriage will have its obstacles.” said Jac without being able to hold back emotions again.
A startled Delon and Zeyra stopped the car abruptly and looked back. “What the fuck are you guys doing? We have asked for blessings with parents Syanin?” delon said he did not believe his second decision.
Jac who felt sister Syanin did not want the wedding ended up quickly getting out of the car and hailing a taxi. While Delon and Zeyra were still silent digesting what had happened just now. It all just happened beyond their expectations. Again because their prestige is back apart.
“Sya, you are fine.” said Zeyra who felt bad to see the woman behind trying to hold back her sadness while hugging Zidan.
“Iya, I'm fine.” the answer is brief.
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At the mall looks Dara who just finished eating with Fiky. “Come Brother we go home.” Take Dara who holds the man's hand with her message.
“Loh, it's Sisil.” said Fiky who pointed towards the restaurant in the mall as well.