
According to Alvan's promise to Citra, he invited his wife to meet with Natasha and Daniel to discuss Daniel's plan to marry Natasha. After work Alvan took Citra to the cafe Daniel.
Alvan and Citra want to make sure Natasha feels for Daniel. Changing religions is no joke. It is about the faith and feelings of a human being. He wants to be sincere out of his heart.
Cafe Daniel is quite crowded with young people eating drinks while dating. The cool breeze and soft music make the atmosphere cool. Suitable for young people to share their hearts. And that for coming in crowds just kongkow is also the right place.
The three men from Andi village looked happy to meet Citra at the cafe Daniel. Their appearance is changing now. It's clean and it's climsy. Sadikin and Kasim looked more handsome while Iming was still ordinary. Maybe because Iming already has a family then not installment like his two colleagues.
Citra was satisfied to see the change of the three village thugs who became better before meeting Daniel Citra invited when Andi's friend chatted for a moment.
Citra sat on one of the chairs in the cafe Daniel while the three conco stood like an elementary school child facing the teacher. The image of a friendly smile on the three people so as not to feel like a teacher was punishing his student.
"Where? At home working here?" ask me soft image as usual.
"So at home, we've already paid! It's good to be able to spend money here. Where we live and eat, we are free of cost. We only bring a high body and spirit of work." said Sadikin with a face sparkling happy. Still imagine the red money wall changed hands from the cafe treasurer to them. It was the most moving moment for Sadikin because it was the first time he held as much money as he did. Money from sweat itself.
"Preserve your spirit! Now it's hard to find a job. Especially the ones with food and shelter. How lure? Kangen home?" The image turned on Iming who already had a family.
"Kangen too. Every Monday I get one day off to see Leha."
"I'm Tuesday look at mom." Kimpal Kasim.
"And you must be Wednesday.." The image pointed to Sadikin.
Sadikin nodded in shame at his holiday schedule. It sounds trivial but very meaningful to those who are far from family.
"Your boss is good, right?"
"Good one! Funny guy. If we are wrong not scolded but sentenced to sleep glass until kinclong. There can't be fingerprints." Sadikin who said.
"Daniel was good from the past. You work diligently and honestly so that you can be made the right hand of the boss. Ok.. I'll go inside first!" The image rose walking into Daniel's office as well as the single man's residence.
The image of doubt whether Daniel's residence is worthy of being a home for his family later? While single, be as you please. But to form a family, you must have a real home. Not houses.
Alvan sees the shadow of Citra passing through Daniel's office. This man immediately called Citra so as not to get lost behind which is the kitchen cafe.
"Darling..here!" exclaim Alvan called Citra to enter Daniel's office which doubles his resting place.
The image blushed shyly almost straying backwards. Unexpectedly the glass door he just passed was Daniel's headquarters through the days in lonely companionship. Good thing Natasha came to be the solitude of Daniel.
"Assalamualaikum.." said Citra before entering Daniel's office. The image was deliberately done so that Daniel and Natasha began to learn to know religion.
"Waalaikumsalam.." sahut Alvan represent the host welcome Citra. Daniel and Natasha are still groggy with regards to Citra. The two couples who will be inaugurated soon seem not to understand properly become good Muslims.
"Sit where happy!" Daniel turned silent after Citra visited his cage.
"Thank you...How about confused?" The image deliberately sits near Natasha for easy communication later.
"Try explaining to Natasha that if you want to marry me you have to be a Muslim! And not just being a Muslim. We have to do everything a Muslim should do. Not Islamic ID card!" said Daniel glanced at Natasha who was still filled with doubts to go forward.
"Nat.what Daniel said is true! You have to think hard to become a Muslim. Do not just based on the sense of ego stirring makes you misstep. You love Daniel?" ask Citra gently does not want Natasha depressed.
"Love.sister Daniel well doesn't like to be forced like my brother."
The image of Alvan's gaze began to find something in Natasha. This girl does not yet fully know the meaning of love. He was only amazed at Daniel who he thought could spoil him. It was very dangerous for their marriage. Loving someone cannot be based on a momentary feeling. Once we kabul then our whole life is tied to our partner.
"Nat...if your brother Daniel does not like me how do you? Is there anger?" tanya Citra examines Natasha's facial changes.
"Why should you be angry? Who likes Daniel. Not necessarily he can marry you. Aren't you Alvan's wife?" Natasha flatly replied without emotion.
"OK.I know, actually, Daniel's a playboy. Her boyfriend is everywhere there is his girlfriend! You're not jealous?"
Daniel and Alvan are shocked to hear the image of Daniel opening the card to Natasha. Wouldn't this have a fatal effect on Daniel and Natasha's relationship. There is an image behavior. He is asked to come to give Natasha a look instead of ruining Daniel's plan to marry Natasha.
"No! I believe that Brother Daniel will be loyal to me even though his girlfriend is many. I'd be young and beautiful compared to her other boyfriend."
"Why if one day after you get married she sticks back to her boyfriend?"
"He can date me too. He is older, I am young. My chances are more. Impasse anyway!" Natasha sneered at Daniel.
"Natasha, you do not love Daniel. Your feelings for Daniel right now are because you need someone to pay attention to you. When Daniel is next to you, you love him. That love, when described, is vast and long. Sincere love only gives will not expect retribution from our loved ones. We are willing to sacrifice whatever it is that our loved ones are happy."
Alvan's heart was poked to hear Citra's confession of love. The feeling of the image towards Alfan during this time was a very sincere love. The image sacrifices its own feelings by willingly leaving Alvan for Karin as Alfan is happy.
The image of the mangosteen increasingly understand where Natasha's love towards Daniel. Daniel himself had heard Natasha's confession heard at will. Natasha just needs someone to pay attention to her. Not a marriage as Daniel had intended. If continued will certainly bring a problem that is quite long and convoluted.
Daniel had to rethink his desire to marry Natasha. This girl was unlike Citra who was much more mature at a relatively young age. The most appropriate thing now is to take Natasha home to America for this young woman to find her identity.
"Nat. Tell me you want to marry Brother Daniel and settle down in Indonesia."
"Ogah.ntar was told to go to college again! I'm sick of having to go to college. It is better here to be free at will. So Daniel's wife is not bad. Brother Daniel is fun. I play as much as he's not mad."
"Oh so. So you want to get married so you don't go back to America and be free here?" daniel asked, after knowing Natasha's plan to be his wife. He only managed to escape the pressure of his parents. Fortunately Citra was very observant to see the lack of Natasha. Otherwise Daniel would be stuck in an unhealthy marriage.
"It's not completely. Anyway I will obey as long as there is no need to go back to the state." said Natasha spoiled.
"If so, we don't have to get married. For a while you stayed at Kak Citra's house so that people would not gossip to us."
"Can't you get married to live here?" exclaim Natasha is free from moral burdens. Truthfully Natasha did not sincerely have to convert. But in order to achieve the goal inevitably he had to take an extreme road to get Indonesian citizenship.
Citra and Alvan looked at each other. Luckily they came to learn about Daniel and Natasha's wedding plans. It turns out Natasha just wanted to take a stepping stone to become an Indonesian citizen. Also to avoid both parents.
Daniel was no less relieved to be free from one forced marriage. Natasha's much younger age was already a major obstacle. Plus Natasha's spoiled nature is hard to control. Natasha is not an image that can see things in terms of goodness.
"Then Natasha came with us for a while. Later after there is a decision you want to live in Indonesia or America then we find a way." The image takes the middle way so that Daniel avoids sin. Living at home with a girl who is not a muhrim is the same as gathering kebo.
"Died at my sister's house? And what about Daniel? Wouldn't Brother Daniel be lonely?"
"Here many people how can they be lonely? You're fine at Citra's! Now you collect your clothes and your belongings with Citra's sister back home. Later Brother Daniel will visit you." said Daniel was relieved of the understanding given by Citra to Natasha.
If the image does not come then Daniel will be bound to one marriage that will become hell in the future. Natasha is not fit to be the queen of the household like Citra. Natasha is still a child just thinking about play and freedom.
"What's sister's house far away?" ask Natasha to forget the wedding plans with Daniel.
"Not too far." Image data in a friendly manner.
"Ok.I'll do it first." said Natasha cheerfully did not show the sadness of not being married to Daniel. There was not the slightest burden on the child's face.Jovily the child ran into the back room that had been his bed all this time.
Daniel took a deep breath filling his chest with oxygen so as not to suffocate. Daniel has just been spared a major disaster that will sink his life for life. Daniel must thank Citra who is keen to see Natasha's sincerity to be Daniel's wife. It turned out to be just a stepping stone to achieving his wish.
"Thank you...Cit.." said Daniel with a small laugh. Daniel laughs at his stupidity quickly caught up by a teenager's disturbing emotions. Daniel is insensitive to see Natasha's earnestness to be a good wife.
"Together, it is better that Mr. Daniel call his family in America and be frank about what has happened. Have them pick up Natasha in Indonesia! It wasn't Daniel who drove there. Brother Daniel who escorted Natasha would feel that brother Daniel threw her away. So it's better to let his family come to pick me up."
"Geez.. Why are you so wise? You should be Mrs Daniel. Not being a mistress rather than a somplak like Alvan."
"Woi.. keep your mouth shut before swearing with a bucket of cayenne pepper!" sukul Alvan was not happy Daniel did not want his wife.
"Mas Alvan this.sister Daniel is just a joke again! Try Brother Daniel to find his family contacts let's talk together! Natasha's been busy."
"Ok..ok..pake connect internationally to my credit! Can teak my cafe!"
"There is a WhatsApp..telmi!" rutuk Alvan throws a tissue box at Daniel.
Daniel did not dodge but caught the box so as not to fall to the floor.
"Yes.judes very!" Daniel looks for Natasha's family contacts to contact. The only one who has wa is Natasha's sister who is a news host on television. There are also great descendants of Indonesia to be a great person in America. Not great in the sense of having power but succeeding in a career. To be able to be a television host there is not an easy thing if you do not have something that can be relied upon.
"Hello...Niken? It's Daniel..."
"Hi Daniel..How are you? Is the hair on your head still intact?"
Daniel frowned in astonishment at the extremely strange question. Why suddenly her sister Natasha asked the hair on her head. Is Sister Natasha selling shampoo to grow hair?
"Still intact.do not need hair root strengthening shampoo. Are you all in there healthy?"
"All is well.. Did you contact me because of that little devil?"
"Kok you know?"
"Natasha's lecture is almost over. He had to go home to finish the thesis that stayed a little longer."
"This is what you want to do with you! I almost made a big mistake wanting to marry Natasha because she claims to love me. In fact, he only used me to get a resident card in Indonesia, so I really hope you come to pick him up back to America. It's not good for a girl to live in the house of a single guy like me. I'm not unhappy that he's staying here but I'm living alone will bring in a lot of bad cutouts."