The Charm of Mas Jaka

Dara Doesn't Want to, Dad!

"Outside there's a guest looking for you, Dara. Get out!" the father's word, which made Dara frown.

"Guests to Dara, who?" Dara immediately got up, put on her hijab with the origin and then stepped out of the room towards the dining table.

"Mom, I said there's a guest, who?" tanya Dara approached the mother who was making drinks for both guests.

"Regular, Nduk. Mr. Carik with his son," replied Miss Rosmah who seemed to dislike.

"Let Dara continue to make drinks, mother accompany father only," Pinta Dara politely.

Ms. Rosmah shuffled, giving room to her daughter to continue brewing hot tea for guests.

"Mother comes out first yes, nduk," said Ms Rosma as she patted the princess's back gently.

Dara just nodded, while continuing to brew so that the hot water that had been mixed with tea leaves and sugar was perfectly soluble and produced a special taste. The bitter taste of tea and the sweetness of sugar, with the fragrant aroma of jasmine flowers are appetizing.

Dara then brought the drink to the living room, where Mr. Carik Margono and his son, Bambang, seemed to be busy chatting with the father. While Miss Rosmah, just quietly listen to the chat the three of them.

"Well ... lha this, he realized it had come out," said Mr. Carik with a big smile, revealing a row of teeth that slightly blackened because the nicotine he sucked faithfully when.

Yes, Mr. Carik is one of the male cigarette experts. In one day, the old man could spend about two packs of filter cigarettes whose wrappers were red, cigarettes whose length was often dlesetkan to be 'rare at home like to go'.

Dara nodded and smiled kindly, the hijab girl then kept the tea in front of both guests and also the father.

Meanwhile, Bambang continued to stare at Dara with a hungry look. The young man scanned Dara's body from head to toe, though all covered by the long clothes worn by Mr. Kades' daughter.

"Monggo, at his tea show, Mr. Carik, Mas Bambang." The soft voice of Ms. Rosmah, unraveled Bambang's mistressful gaze on Dara.

"Yes, Mom. Thank you," replied Mr. Carik, while taking the cup in front of him which was followed by Bambang.

"Sir, sit here" said Mr. Kades to the princess, patting the empty bench beside her.

Dara looked at the mother, asking for her consent. Miss Rosmah nodded slowly.

Dara then sat down, but the round-faced girl with slightly pinched cheeks and an adorable look chose to sit next to her mother.

Mother, a graceful woman who said softly and can always make Dara's heart calm and comfortable. Unlike the father, who tends to be authoritarian and stubborn will not budge.

"So, gini Dik Gondo." Mr. Carik who was older than Mr. Kades was starting to open his voice.

"My arrival and also my son came here, to collect the promise that Dik Gondo had once said to marry Dara to Bambang," said Mr. Carik.

Ms. Rosmah sharpened her hearing, she looked at the husband's face questioningly. Likewise with Dara, Mr. Kades' daughter looked at the father with a gaze demanding a response.

"Sir, what does Mr. Carik mean?" whispered Miss Rosmah asked.

Mr. Kades just smiled.

"What, Dik Gondo didn't tell Dik Rosmah and Dara?" ask Mr. Carik with full investigation.

"Not Mas Carik, I just told Dara that later he should marry Bambang," replied Mr. Kades so casually and without any guilt at all.

"Dad, what promise have you made? Why do you have to promise everything?" fretting Dara with restraining the chest-stifling emotions.

Mr. Kades fell silent, he looked at his daughter with a pus. There was a hint of regret enveloping the heart of the old man whose stomach was bulging, but arrogance covered up and defeated his sense of regret.

Silent, momentarily greeting the living room.

"Four years ago, when the Village Chief was nominated, your husband asked for my help, Dik Rosma. If he succeeds in becoming the Village Chief then he will hand over your daughter to be married to Bambang," said Mr. Carik unraveled the silence, after a long wait but Mr. Kades did not also open his voice.

"Sir ...," Mrs Rosmah's voice choked in her throat.

While Dara looked at the father with an angry look, her lips trembled with a sob. Dara did not expect, the father could pawn him just for the sake of a position.

Seeing the unpleasant atmosphere, Mr. Carik Margono also resigned.

"Dik Gondo, please talk to your wife and children. I'm waiting for news from you as soon as possible because Bambang wants to get married soon," said Mr. Carik as he moved, followed by Bambang.

"Dik Dara, I promise to make you the happiest woman in our village. I've got everything, brother. Fixed work, home and also a car," said Bambang with so pongahanya, while looking at Dara with a smile that is difficult to interpret.

Dara did not respond, the thin-lipped girl just smiled wryly.

"Yes, Mas. At Mas Carik's request, I will make sure that this harvest our children will be married," replied Mr. Kades as he went to greet his guests, who were about to go home.

"Come, Mbang! We go home now," take Mr. Carik to his son.

The father and son passed away immediately, leaving the residence of Mr. Kades.

"Dad, what do you mean?" dara asked with tears that could no longer be contained.

"Become, I'm doing this for your own good, son," said Mr. Kades in a soft voice.

"Dara's sister? Which kind, Dad?" dara asked with emotion, she cried as she pleased.

Not only Jaka's shadow flashed through Dara's mind, but also the white robe she would wear when Dara opened the doctor's practice later. Would it all be a pseudo-shadow that he could not reach?

"Already, Dara. You are an adult, do nothing to cry!" hardik Mr. Kades.

Dara grew sobbing, while the father seemed so relaxed to face the immortality of his daughter.

"Sir, how can you be so relaxed about facing such a big problem about our son's future?" mama asked Rosmah to look at her husband with an incomprehensible look.

"Mom, this is no big deal, ma'am. You betrothed Dara with Bambang is not without reason, but because you know that Bambang can certainly guarantee the happiness of our child," replied Mr. Kades with great confidence.

"Bambang has everything, he also promised to still allow Dara to continue her studies in medicine and finance Dara, Mom," continued Mr. Kades with a smile.

Mr. Kades feels proud if his only daughter can marry Bambang, the son of the richest man in his village

"Become don't want to, Dad!" firmly Dara while wiping her tears violently. The girl then got up and rested at the feet of the father.

Seeing the princess resting at the father's feet, Ms. Rosmah appeared to be in tears. The graceful woman felt that she failed to become a mother because she could not defend Dara and give happiness to her only daughter.

"It's okay if Dara can't continue Dara's lecture because Dad has to repay the debt to Mr. Carik, as long as Dara is not married to Mas Bambang, Dad," asked Dara who sounded heartbreaking.

Mr. Kades shook his head ....

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