The Love Behind Rejection

The Love Behind Rejection
Proposal



"Did you know him?" tanya Dari with a face that still looks shocked.


"Who does not know the first Young Master of the Faresta family, son."


"Let's go in our hut, young master," asked Papa Tari.


Zafran also entered after first bending a little of his body to Papa Tari.


They sat in the living room filled with questions in their heads. Zafran also seemed to have met with papa Tari but he did not remember when and where exactly let alone papa Tari only a small number of middle-class entrepreneurs who worked with his company.


"Maybe the young master doesn't know me but I know you well because the Faresta Group subsidiary once worked with our small company" Papa Tari said.


"My name is Arif Irawan, young master," said Papa Tari introduced himself.


"It's nice to meet you, Mr. Irawan." Zafran replied with a flat face.


"I'm sorry, sir, but I came here to get closer to the family of Mr. Irawan" Zafran continued.


"Young master don't hesitate, I'm nothing compared to master, I feel bad if the young master is too humble," continued Papa Tari.


"Don't overdo it, sir, because I'm just a human being, just like everyone else." Zafran still looks cold. He spoke very flat without expression.


Dance and her two best friends have only been listening since. Dari did not expect that the person who had been with him was accommodated as the child of a simple couple bu Aminah and Pak Asep turned out to be a man from the richest family in the city of J. But he did not care at all where the man came from, which surely at this time he hated him very much. Had it not been for the child he was carrying now needing status, he would have gone away from the male family.


"If I may know young master, what is it that brings you to stop by our hut?" ask Mr. Arif. The dance that heard her father low since earlier felt very upset because it would make Zafran more above the wind.


"I came here to propose to Tari, the daughter of Mr. Irawan." Without making small talk Zafran spoke very loudly. Make mama Dance who just came from the kitchen carrying drinks to be shocked so that dropped the drink she was holding.


"Mama why?" Dance immediately stood up to her mother.


"Bi..bibi..," call Tari to her domestic assistant.


"I've told you mother non, let me, but mother still want to bring her alone," said Bi Imah.


"Mama was only surprised to hear the words of young master Faresta" he replied. Dance then sat her down on the sofa where they were gathered.


"Bikin's new drink, Bi." Tell him to Bi Imah.


The conversation that had stopped because of the incident made by Mama Tari, resumed.


"What did the young master say earlier not playfully?" ask Mr. Irawan to make sure.


"For the rest of my life I've never played around with my words Mr. Irawan." There was no smile visible from Zafran's face every time he spoke but the businessmen were already very familiar with the character of the first young master of the Faresta family as the main director, including Mr. Irawan.


"I can't believe this young master, our family is very far down from the Faresta family" replied Mr. Irawan. He did not believe what Zafran said.


"So did Mr. Irawan accept my proposal?"


"There is no reason for me to reject him young master, I should be grateful that the young master has been willing to enter our family" replied master Irawan slightly lowered his head.


All the rich businessmen in his country even willing to offer his son to be married by the prince of the Faresta family but there was no response they could get from the young masters. And now like the rain of gold, the prince himself came to propose to his son. How could Sir Irawan refuse.


"I'm going to marry Tari this week too, my assistant will prepare all her needs. Mr. Irawan only needs to come to the marriage contract later," said Zafran.


"Was fast, sir?" ask sir Irawan.


"Wouldn't carrying out a good will be better if accelerated?" Zafran asked Mr. Irawan.


"Alright young master, your word means an order for me" replied the lord Irawan.


"Don't be like that, Mr. Irawan, soon I'll be your daughter-in-law. I least like the part of my family to be too humble" Zafran said.


"Be fair to me like a father to his son." Zafran spoke more softly this time.


"Om Irawan's right, isn't this too soon, brother Zafran?" Nara who had been silent since then finally opened her voice. He had been more kind to Zafran now by calling him brother. However soon Zafran will be the husband of his best friend, automatically will be his sister-in-law as well.


"My assistant can take care of everything, you just need to prepare yourself." Only that was Zafran's answer to Nara's question but it was able to silence Nara's mouth.


"But sorry, Mr. Irawan, I have not been able to hold a wedding reception at this time. As you know, my papa has just left us all for all eternity" Zafran said.


"Yes, son, I understand. I saw his funeral broadcast by the media yesterday. My family and I are deeply saddened by the family of son Zafran. May the Faresta family be given the fortitude to face it all" replied Mr. Irawan.


"Thank you for your sympathy, Mr. Irawan."


"If the young master deigns to have lunch with us in this house before returning, take Mr. Irawan with him.


"Thank you for your invitation, Mr. Irawan, but I apologize for not being able to join you this time." Zafran lowered his head slightly.


"Other times we'll have more lunch together" he continued.


"You're right young master, we'll eat together more often later," replied master Irawan smiling.


"Then stop calling me young master, won't I soon be Lord Irawan's son too?" Zafran's words stifled Tari's heart, he was like a conditioning of her current rage. He does not know whether to be happy or not because the person who will marry him now is the closest part of the person who has incised wounds on him. A wound that gives a mark for a lifetime. As his eyes began to glaze over, he immediately removed the clear grain that had escaped without him noticing. He did not know that Zafran was watching him and he had seen a drop of Tari's tears falling.


"Yes.yes, my dear, son Zafran." Mr. Irawan did not stop smiling. Mama Tari who was also silent since earlier smiled to see her husband so happy.


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