
Briyan and I were in the front yard. Briyan took my hand.
I'm staring. "What are you doing?"
"What's? can we join hands? aren't we halal?" briyan asked not to return my gaze.
My heart seemed to be about to fall out, but he just took my hand. I don't dare to fight it, it's just that I'm so embarrassed about this kind of thing.
We kept walking into his house. Briyan directly led me into the living room. For the second time in this luxurious house.
"Sit down." The President told me to sit with his rigid style as usual.
I hurriedly let go of Briyan's handrails and sat down on the sofa. I only dared to catch a glimpse of the order of this room. Before I didn't even have the balls to look around at what was in this room.
"Where have you been?" ask Briyan's father.
Briyan replied casually. "I'm not from anywhere well, from the office directly pick up the Goddess. Why don't you go to the office today?"
Briyan's father sipped his coffee and put it back on the table.
"Dad this is old, the time to go to the office continues? you're the one in charge now..understand?"
Briyan smiled faintly in response to her father's words. Before long, Briyan's grandfather and grandmother appeared from the room. They both seem to walk up to each other.
"Grandfather, be careful.watch your way.." said grandma warning grandfather.
"Yes, I know. despite being so old, my eyesight is still very good." said grandfather. Actually, grandpa had just almost hit the sideboard closet, if only grandma had not pulled Grandpa's body slowly. The sight made us a little tense and also funny.
Briyan and father helped grandfather sit on the sofa, while his mother poured tea into a glass for grandfather and grandmother.
"Briyan, Goddess. We've all set your wedding dates, you're getting married next week in the building we rented yesterday. The invitation is ready, you two just spread it out." Said Dad taking out a pile of invitations beside him.
"We did not invite the crowd, there were only 30 invitations spread out. We think it's for your own good too, first of all lest your wedding day be the target of Kenan's evil. Second, there is no need to waste money excessively. You better use the money to open another business."
"Mommy, if we're afraid of being targeted by Kenan's evil, why spread the invitation? without an invitation, it doesn't matter." Briyan Sahut.
"Married without an invitation also feels strange Briyan, it will also be a question later. People will think that you're just marrying contracts." Said Briyan's father, he again drank coffee in front of him.
"Well, it's up to you and mom. I'm sure whatever decision you make is for the good of us and all of us."
"Yes" said the father again.
"Here, put on our family's hereditary ring." Grandma took out a ring and put it on the table.
I'm speechless, what ring is this?
why so many rings.
"You've already rejected the ring you bought, so now you'll use our family's hereditary ring alone. You may be confused as to why there are so many rings. But, this is our family tradition Now you're part of this family."
Briyan was wearing the ring that Grandma gave me. And I can't refuse it anymore. All this time my fingers have never worn cheap jewelry. Today, there are 3 rings coiled around my fingers.
After talking for a while, Briyan took me for a walk around her spacious house. This house is like a palace in a fairyland to me. Even the spacious courtyard like a garden paradise that every inch there are beautiful ornamental plants.
What fascinated me the most was the beautiful rose plant. Roses with pink, red and pink come together. We both walked leisurely looking at the little paradise in the courtyard of Briyan's house.