
Kiara smiled glancing at Habibie who was beside her. The woman was initially just playing around when she said she would be responsible. However, somehow Habibie instead took seriously what he said, so that, at this time they ended up in a car that was going to the residence of Amzar, the home of Kiara's parents.
"Thank God if there is an impromptu candidate. If Dad knew I had a future husband, he wouldn't be my match with that old widower. Yes time should marry grandpa - kekek tumbal pesugihan. Woe. Mending is married to Mr. Habibie. He's a bad guy anyway, but his handsome guy really doesn't box."
Kiara chuckled slightly after saying that sentence in her heart.
"Are u okay?" ask Habibie in fear.
Kiara nodded with a smile of a thousand flowers. The woman had not been able to hold back a smile. Imagining how her father's anger made Kiara so happy. Kiara has been out of the house for almost a week, but her father has not once searched for her whereabouts. Really bad dad.
"Related, Sir. Downhill!" bring Kiara.
Habibie also said. He looked at the female back in front of him slightly smiling. Is Kiara really this stupid? He still does not realize that he is the man who will be betrothed to him? What a foolish haqiqi.
"The future wife of Mr. Habibie is very funny" Ali murmured, shaking his head.
"Assalamualaikum! Ayahhhhh! Ayahhhhh! Kia's home!" his yell.
"Assalamu'alaikum .. yuhuuuuu! There's no one, is there? On sleep or have died woyyyyy!"
Astagfirullah ... Habibie closed his eyes at Kiara's voice. Don't forget the unusual words that came out of Kiara's mouth.
"Wa'alaikumsalam. Oh Allah, Non Kia. I'm home, Non!" bi Darsini's.
"Alhamdulillah, it is Bi. What father is it?" ask Kiara. "Oo yes, Bi. Ask for a warm tea, yes, for Kia's future husband" whispered the woman.
Bi Darsini smiled, she poked Kiara's waist while glancing towards Habibie.
"God, Non. Ganteng ikh, dashing anyway. Pinter is looking for a soul mate!" his praise.
Kiara smiled proudly. She was just about to speak but the voice behind her made Kiara turn her head immediately.
"Dad's son is home?" ask Amzar.
Kiara tickled. He pulled the sleeves worn by Habibie, bringing the man closer towards the father.
"Don't get along with Kiara Dad. We know each other" said the woman.
Amzar laughed at Kiara's words. He missed his daughter's silliness so much. No matter how stubborn Kiara is, this house is always deserted without her.
"Dad kangen, son!" amzar. She pulled Kiara's hand and hugged her daughter tightly. "Why just got home?"
Amzar smiled instead, he rubbed the child's back with a very soft rub. Amzar also peaked Kiara's head long enough. It was not only Kiara who was tormented, she was as well. Missing a child is too painful. However, Amzar did this for Kiara's own good. Not for anyone else.
"Shuttt! Forgive dad. No cry. There's someone else here, aren't you ashamed? I'll never be pretty again."
Kiara shook her head. "No way. Kiara was beautiful from birth, Dad!"
Both Amzar and Habibie smiled at the woman. Kiara is quite different from most women.
....
After Kiara calmed down, they moved to the sofa in the living room. Habibie doesn't talk much. The man smiled at Amzar's code.
"Dad!" pekik Kiara finally.
"What's wrong?" ask Amzar. "Are you ready to get married?"
Kiara nodded. "Yes, Kiara wants to get married, but not to the man of your choice. Kia made a mistake, Dad. Kiara's been harassing Mr. Habibie!"
Uhukk!
Habibie's eyes were perfectly rounded. He choked on the tea water he was drinking. What Kiara said. Why so ambiguous. Don't let Amzar think no.
Beyond Habibie's expectations, Amzar even smiled a little.
"What do you mean, Kiara?" ask Amzar.
"Kiara's been harassing Mr. Habibie. Kiara should take responsibility. Kiara can't marry the guy you want. This woman cannot have more than one partner. Aren't you, sir?" ask Kiara to Habibie. The man just nodded while holding back a smile.
"Kiara will marry Mr. Habibie. Please apply this man to Kiara. I have a lot of money, prepare the best dowry. Can't you?"
Amzar chuckled until he lowered his head while holding his sick stomach. The man could not help but laugh, no matter who it was in front of, but his son was really very funny. I want it to feel like Amzar pinched the child's kidney, so anxious.
"Dad why? You're not sick, are you?" I don't know when Kiara was standing, but now she was in Amzar's presence, touching his father's forehead with a confused face.
Amzar stopped his laughter. The middle-aged man pulled Kiara's hand so that her eldest child sat on the lap.
"Your Master Habibie is the man you want to marry, Kia!" amzar whispered with his crisp laughter.
Kiara sculpting. The woman turned towards Habibie, looking at the man fixedly. "You!" point at Kiara with her finger. Habibie only thinned his lips while shrugging both his shoulders indifferently.