SUPPOSE THAT...

IBU

"Kiranaa...?" Her mother's voice came from behind the door of the room with the sound of knocking on the door.

"Just enter Buu...!" Kirana said in a loud voice.

Marisa went into Kirana's room. He saw that the girl had not been dressed and only wore a white towel that was wrapped around the upper body to the top of her thigh.

"Why haven't you got your clothes on...?" ask her while walking up to her son who is still sitting in front of her dressing table with his long hair wet.

"...I'm confused what to wear..." He saw Kirana's gloomy face in the mirror reflection.

"Tumben's son's mother is confused what clothes to wear to meet Jon." Marisa gave a small smile while taking a comb from the top of the dressing table then on her comb Kirana's long hair slowly.

Kirana was just speechless looking at the reflection of herself and her Mother who was standing behind her sat down while leaving her long hair.

"...What do you think, Daddy will still match me with Jon according to Opa's will...??" kirana asked after being silent for a while.

Marisa stopped for a moment the movement of her hand combing her daughter's hair. In his view the beautiful face of his daughter who looks moody. "Your Daddy's a hard man to guess, but as far as I know...Your dad agreed with Jon." he said.

"....What do Jon's mom think...??" kirana asked after that she looked down and pondered for a moment. In his view the face of his mother with long hair that is as black as hers, although now the age of his mother has stepped on the head 4.

"Jon's good, very good." praise Marisa while putting the hair comb that she has finished using to cast Kirana's hair on the dresser, then sit on the edge of the bed.

Kirana confirmed her sitting position in front of her mother.

"Does Mom agree with me with Jon, too.." Ask again.

"If you ask me whether you agree or not, I'll agree with Jon." Marisa smiled at her daughter whose face was still bent.

"Because of Opa's will...?" kirana asked as she looked at her Mother's face with a frown.

"Of course not." Marisa answered quickly.

"Continue..??" Kirana pursed her lips with both of her cheeks which slightly bloated in disbelief.

"First, I've known Jon from when he was a kid." Marisa clasped her five fingers and opened her index finger. "Second, Jon proved to be a good boy even though he was in the world of the all-glittering actress, but he was never involved in any scandal." Marisa's blessing while opening her middle finger. "Third, Mom knows her family well and they're very friendly and open people." He opened his ring finger. "To four..." Marisa has opened her little finger.

"That's it...!" cut Kirana off. "Why so much..??" grunts with a pouting face.

Marisa smiled amusedly with the attitude of her daughter. As she sulked like that, she always remembered the attitude of her Husband who had never been impatient in any case.

"But if you don't want to, I'll help talk to Daddy to consider your matchmaking..." Marisa said again.

Kirana should be glad her mother said that, because Kirana knew. His father who is so pure to his mother will certainly grant all his wife's requests. But when Kirana remembers the face of Jonathan and he who always acts rude to the man, Kirana's heart becomes gambled.

"Did Jon say something that hurt you until you hated him...??" her mother asked because she saw Kirana who was only silent with her face down and her forehead wrinkled deeply.

"Where might Jon say that hurts !" Kirana answered quickly while raising her face looking at her Mother's face. "Jon is my best friend !" continued.

Marisa smiled to see her daughter was back enthusiastic. Her daughter and Jonathan have indeed been friends from childhood, and despite being separated countries. Once a week Jontahan will visit Indonesia to meet Kirana, and instead Kirana will come to Jonathan to Japan.

"Yes, Jon is your best friend." Marisa got up from her seat and walked to the wardrobe. "Let's get dressed quickly, you're not cold...??" jest her mother while opening Kirana's closet.

Kirana got up from her seat and walked towards her mother who was still busy choosing clothes that were suitable for her daughter to wear.

"Tonight Jon will have his last dinner here, and after that he'll be back in Japan." Marisa said as Kirana who was only wearing a towel reached nearby. "Minimum you have to wear Kirana's dress." Her mother emphasized.

Kirana was again pensive to hear it. "....Mother.." call him after being silent for a while.

Marisa stopped her activities choosing clothes and looked at her daughter who was now taller than her.

"What else is it...?" he smiled as Kirana's face turned back gloomy.

"Am I a moustache..?" tanyanya then bit her lower lip with a grim face.

"What...??!" Marisa surprised. "Who would dare to say Mother's son is a slum ?!" Without Kirana guessing her mother was instantly enraged. " Did Jon say that ??" his eyes glared at Kirana.

"Mom, no..." Kirana shook her head in panic. Kirana forgot that this meek Mother was angry, even more terrifying than her own father.

"Then who ?!" Marisa's voice is rising. "How dare he say Mom's son is slum, indeed he is as clean as what..??!" his nag.

Kirana's getting panicked, can't she say that Dave is the one who licked her...??

"...Eengg.." Kirana's eyes twitched, looking for an idea to let her mother forget what she said earlier.

"Have his eyes been so myopic that he could say that bad ?!" Her mother was still grumbling with a red face extinguished because of annoyance, not accepting her daughter in the katai kumal.

"Mom, can you.. Can you pick me a nice dress..??" Kirana held onto both of her mother's shoulders with both of her hands. He tried to smile, even though his smile was stiff. " I want to look beautiful, to take Jon to the airport." Kirana's eyes turned, as if she couldn't believe what she said herself.

"You want to look beautiful..??" his mother's eyes immediately sparkled, his face full of anger was immediately replaced by a wide smile.

At the same time, at the Sanjaya Family home. Inside his room, Dave who was wearing a casual t-shirt and knee-length shorts was lying on his stomach with a cell phone in hand.

His face was bright staring at the screen of his mobile phone that was venturing with his mother. Although living separately, Dave every day before going to bed will definitely give news as well as see the state of his mother through a video call.

"...Of course you'll be accepted right there." On her look her mother's face looked proud. "You're only 19 years old, but you've taken the S2 program, and don't forget you're the heir to the Sanjaya Company Trade Union." Her white-haired mother emphasized.

"Yes Mom.." Dave chuckles. He was happy to see his mother look excited with a happy face full of pride like this.

"But keep your health Dave, do not forget to eat and exercise if you have time." Her mother reminded me again.

Dave smiled widely and nodded. Maybe only when with his mother this is the face of Dave really sincerely smiling.

"Mom, there's something I want to ask." said Dave with a serious look.

"Ask what Dave...?" Her mother's face was smiling, adding wrinkles to her cheeks and under her eyes.

Dave was silent and lowered for a moment, before he raised his face again and looked at his mother from the mobile screen. "...What.. can I stay at Dad's house...??" tanyakanya.