Son-in-law for Mom

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"I can not walk in these shoes," he said while carrying white high heels.

"Ck! If you can't, don't be forced. What are you wearing! Buruan, do not make shame and trouble the crowd! Understood?" Alva signals for Sapphira to come down.

The girl nodded without staring following the footsteps of the man in front of her. He saw that Santi and Mr. Yuda had been in the car. The girl stepped towards the car that the two of them were riding in.

"Honey, you're in Alva's car, yes" said the woman kindly opened the window of the car. He smiled, then shortly left the house.

Safira looked up to find Alva. He found that the man had also been inside the black Fortuner. His cold face signaled for the girl to quickly enter.

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Safira was astonished to see the number of invitations that had gathered in front of the store to be opened. Wellcome to Safira bakery and cafe big written welcome their arrival. In front of the location he blinked in disbelief. Her beautiful eyes clouded, remembering her parents who could no longer see the happiness she felt. It also flashed the shadow of Eyang Fatima who always gave a spirit of learning for him. The girl dissolved in an emotional atmosphere, so that a clear feather fell on her cheek.

"Remove those tears! Don't let them think anything! After that quickly get out!" Alva gives a tissue to him and rushes down from the car. Safira soon followed. Alva grabbed the girl's hand still with an unchanging look. Keep cooler.

Green long dress gently wrapped her slim body with hair left unraveled and a little polish lipstick make her beautiful aura more visible. All eyes looked fascinated. Santi's mother smiled proudly to see her future son-in-law to the attention of the guests.

He stepped foot carefully, because the high heels made it difficult. While Alva looks riled up because of Safira's slow steps.

"You can walk a little fast, right?" his gerutu looked at Safira. Alva was upset because the mother told her to hold the girl until it got right in front of the tape that would be in the scissors.

"Sorry, Mas. I said I had trouble wearing these shoes. Mas Alva can go first," he said removing Alva's hand. However, as fast as lightning the man clasped back to grasp it.

"Don't make a drama here, I'm like this because Mom asked! Understood?"

Safira did not reply, he seriously stepped in to keep from falling.

"So this is the future daughter-in-law, Santi's mother?" whispered one of the invitations that sounded clearly in his ear.

"Beautiful huh! Santi's mother did not choose wrong," another comment. Although with great difficulty he finally arrived beside Santi's mother. The glasses woman praised her appearance. Then look towards his son.

"Alfa, the one who cuts the ribbon is Sapphira. You must accompany him until the event ends!" he stared hard. Alva is determined to find an excuse, but Bu Santi's sentence makes Safira and Alva look at each other.

"What, Mom? Fiancee?" pekik Alva made almost all the guests stare at him. Relax the mother nodded with a smile. Alva sounds cursing.

"Mom, you can't! Well, what the fuck is this? No, I can't! I'm ...."

"You why? After all, I have prepared everything, this moment is the best moment, while waiting for the peak moment," said his mother still with a serious face.

Mr. Yuda who had earlier greeted the guests, followed his wife's speech. She said that the girl named Safira was good for her. Alva stared intently at the girl who was standing down beside her mother.

"Mom, just so you know, I love you and I love you, too, but if I had to have a relationship with this woman, I couldn't! Can't you just suspend that absurd plan, ma'am?" he asked her by looking at Safira.

"Diminish your voice, Alva!" firmly Mr. Yuda. Hearing her father speak in a high tone, Alva was silent. Soon, the MC voice announced that the ribbon cutting was about to begin. Santi ma'am gestured for Alva to hold Safira's hand.

It was seen that he was breathing roughly grabbing the girl's hand. A boisterous applause as the two stood right in front of the ribbon decorated with jasmine flowers. Someone gave the scissors to Alva, then the man gave them to Safira.

In accordance with the mother's orders, she led the girl's hand, then both cut the ribbon. Back to applause for them. Both of Alva's parents smiled with satisfaction. She and Sapphira tried to let go of the best smile to the invitees. The MC guides the invitees to enter for the surprise event.

"Alva, pin this ring on Sapphira's ring finger. Today she is officially your fiancee" said Ms Santi, handing her son a small heart-shaped velvet box.

For a moment Alva was silent looking at mother and then turned to the girl beside her. With a wry face he received the box.

They all entered the spacious shop. Miss Santi wanted this cake shop not just a store, but she wanted it to be a cafe as well. No wonder there are so many chairs available there.

The MCs again asked guests to sit in the seats that had been provided. The expected surprise event arrives. The engagement of Alva's second son Bu Santi and Pak Yuda is the event that awaited it.

When the host invited Alva to pin the ring on Sapphira's ring finger, while saying a sentence like a man proposing to his lover, for a moment he silently stared intently and then whispered, "you know, this is all for Mom! Don't expect me to continue this charade!"

While nodding the girl said yes.

"Yes, I want to" Safira replied, smiling flatly. There was a sadness suddenly seething in his heart. He knew very well what kind of man Ibu Santi's son felt to him.

Safira, the village girl who had never been in contact with any man, was forced to follow what had been arranged by the late daughter Eyang Fatima. There is no other way but to obey and follow what his destiny will say.

Alva stood up to grab his fingers and slipped the ring on Sapphira's ring finger. Back the clapping invitations made a festive atmosphere. Although overwhelmed with anxiety, he tried to smile in response to congratulations from the invitees. At first glance he glanced at Alva who did not enjoy the event at all.

The girl did not think about what happened later, for her to be trusted by the family this is a responsibility that she must carry well. Living a day is not easy. When the Lord gave him a new family, Sapphira was determined to keep that trust well.

"Safira, now that this business is officially yours, manage it well. I know you are capable" said the middle-aged woman, patting her shoulder gently.

"Mom, I have a co-worker appointment. Can I go?" The man who had been agitated earlier opened his voice. Santi's mother stared in full search at her son as if in disbelief.

"i'm serious. Please stop being suspicious, ma'am," she lamented. Miss Santi nodded, telling her not to come home too late. The man's face sparkled instantly, quickly he flipped over and left. Meanwhile, Sapphira, Santi's mother and Pak Yuda re-blend with the invitees.

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A car stopped right in front of a famous boutique, not waiting for long from the vintage building came out a girl with shoulder-length hair, wearing a red shirt on the knee with a low chest piece so that it slightly shows his chest. In the right hand looks carrying a handbag that if estimated can be used to buy a motorcycle unit.

His face looked at someone sitting behind the wheel. He opened the car door and entered.

"Sorry, long wait?" he said after being inside. Smiled the man while tasting the woman's fingers beside him.

"What's wrong with you, Al? How come my face is so tangled?" asked the girl while touching the sturdy branch of the man beside her. Alva shook her head smiling wryly. Seeing that expression he was getting curious. Luna kept urging Alva to tell her stories. The man promised to say if they had reached their destination. That day Alva and Luna attended the invitation of their married friend at the hotel.

"Okay, but you have to promise me a story, yes" spoiled Luna pinta in reply to the nod. The girl leaned her head on Alva's shoulder, while she continued to drive.

Soon they arrived at the location. A romantic atmosphere welcomed their arrival. Rose flowers that welcome from the entrance of the room to the guarantee make a strong aroma in it. Alva held her partner's hand tightly. Luna's face glanced at the man beside her who was looking forward. Some friends greeted them.

"Hi, the ideal couple! Looks like after Naira you are, Lun!" chika patted the girl on the shoulder. Chika's words were greeted by a nod by the man next to her.

"Yes, right! So when are you going to share the happy news?" Sony chimed. Hearing that Alva laughed a little while saying that they were still a long time. Alva doesn't want to get ahead of her sister. The two people in front of him understood. Then they all blend in with the others to enjoy the dish.

"Hey, Alva, Luna. Thank you for coming" exclaimed Naira, welcoming her second hand.

Luna hugged the happy bride, congratulating her.

"Gih's new school!" his whisper smiled seductively at Luna. The girl in red was smiling blushingly glancing at Alva.

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"Al." Luna opened her voice as they headed home.

"Hmm" said Alva muttering to his head for a moment.

"You haven't told me why it's moody from earlier, not as usual," said Luna with pursed lips. Alva gave a small laugh rubbing the girl's head, then pulled Luna's shoulders slowly carrying her leaning against her sturdy shoulder. The man said nothing happened to him.

"I'm just sauces, honey. I don't need to think about it" he said still focused on driving.

"Al, are you seriously not the same as me?" Luna piqued the man's arm. For a moment Alva was silent then nodded saying, "of course I'm serious! Why are you doing it like that?"

Luna smiled shook her head, she gently touched Alva's cheek.

"I also want certainty, Al. No need to get married, just a fiancee first," he explained fix the sitting position and then kiss the cheek of the man next to him.