The Love of the Duda

TCSD 63: Get Married

"M-Married?"

Oma Widuri broke her arms for Mara. The elderly woman held the girl's shoulder while looking closely at the two clear netra owned by Mara. A pair of neutrals that radiate rays of shade, love, and affection. And a pair of neutrals that radiated twinkles of sincerity that was a reflection of his heart.

Oma Widuri kissed Mara's forehead intensely. A foreign sensation suddenly filled the girl's bloodstream. A kiss that feels as warm as the kiss that was always given by the mother. And a kiss that can bring him back to feel what a whole family is.

"Yes, when are you ready to marry my granddaughter, Beautiful? The next three months? Two months? A month? Or is there a week to come?"

"But Madam, me and Lord God have nothing to do. Our relationship is limited to a boss and an employee." Mara looked towards the God. "It's like that, isn't it, sir?"

The girl seeks a defense of the God. Because basically, between himself and God has not reached any agreement. They are still trapped in their own feelings.

"What Mara said is true, Oma. God and Mara have absolutely no special relationship."

Oma Widuri clucked in annoyance. It could be that these two people deny each other's feelings even though the way they interact already shows that their hearts are attached to each other.

"What are you talking about like that. You both enjoy the kiss that you did, even drifting in that intimacy, but why are you still unable to acknowledge each other's feelings?"

"But Oma, the God and Mara are not at all. So we don't have any relationship yet" God tried to argue.

Oma Widuri squealing. He was very happy to hear his grandson's words. "Goddess? Hey Duda, you're no longer a lain who's drunk on love. You're the grown man who's supposed to tie Mara down in a relationship that's much more meaningful than just a made-up word. Get married, yes you should get married."

Oma Widuri seemed so passionate to be able to persuade the grandson to immediately marry the girl in front of him. Since first seeing Mara in a news that had gone viral some time ago, oma Widuri felt a click with the girl. Before meeting directly with the girl alone, he had felt so steady as to make Mara a granddaughter-in-law, and today when he was able to meet Mara in person he was increasingly convinced that Mara was the best woman for the granddaughter. Who could always make her grandson happy.

"But Oma, Mara already has an escort candidate. She was younger than the Gods, and the Gods felt that it was the man who deserved to be Mara's life companion."

Oma Widuri is increasingly made careless by widows who are not too much experience about this romance. Likewise with Krishna who had listened to the babbling of the boss. He can only massage his temples, dizzy to see two people who have fallen in love but still shackled by their respective feelings.

"Then, you want to try to be a lover's usurper?" Oma Widuri asked the granddaughter with sharp eyes full of emphasis.

Flabbergasted gods. "I mean Oma?"

"You already know that this girl has a lover, but why did you kiss this girl? Are you trying to snatch this girl out of her lover's hands?"

Gods jerked. The grim question of the oma really could not be answered at all. In his heart was indeed tucked an intention and plan to cornering Mara from Pramono, and it turned out that the plan could be read by the oma? What a knowing oma. He even knew what was in his heart.

"But Oma... Mara already has a lover..."

"I don't care about Duda! You should get married soon." Oma Widuri again linked her gaze towards Mara. He approached the girl's ear and whispered something. "I know the God has been caught up in the wrong thinking about your relationship with the man he considers to be your lover. Can we talk four eyes, beautiful?"

Mara nodded slowly. "Okay, Madam."

Oma Widuri looked back at the grandchild's face. There was a little bit of pity for his grandson. He felt that God did not have a good experience in love that made him a little slow to be able to realize all his wishes.

Even I was much faster at acting Wa. May I bring happiness to you before God takes my life away, Wa. For the rest of my life, I just want to see you living happily with a woman who loves you. And this girl is right for you.

***

"This is the money I'm going to use to open the salon and spa as I want!"

Rizal and Anton's eyes were perfectly rounded when they saw the red-colored bill of money stored in a sizable bag. The two eyes of the man almost separated from his place so tersemayam so terkesim. Because, after all, this is the first time they have seen the form of money three billion in person.

Both men tried to stay calm. Their recognition as rich would certainly fall apart if they look surprised by the form of three billion money that is in front of them. Therefore, they try to control all the flavors that are in their hearts.

Anton nodded his head. "Yes, I think all this money will be enough to open directly three salons and spas in different places. With that, the capital you spend can recover."

The faces of Tanti and Puspa seem to be getting brighter. The mother and child seemed impatient to be able to immediately add to his wealth coffers that would further raise his social status.

"Do you have a view of where my salon and spa business will be opened?"

Rizal nodded while smiling knots. "Tante take it easy, me and Anton are used to dealing with things like this. We know, strategic places that are perfect for opening salons and spas like Auntie wants."

"Is it really like that?"

"Yes that's all true Auntie. Later we will find a place close to the elite areas that certainly many people of high social status who will become customers of salons and spas that Aunty has."

Tanti's face was getting brighter. "Yes, bring all this money. And immediately begin your plan to make me three salons and spas in different places. I really can't wait to be able to immediately add to the coffers of wealth that I have."

Rizal and Anton throw each other a glance. Both of them smiled meaningfully.

"Good aunt, tomorrow we will start our work soon. Because actually, we already have a view where the salon and spa that Auntie wants will be built."

"Then, do I get to see the construction process every day?"

Suddenly Anton and Rizal's faces changed. But as much as possible they control it.

"I don't think it's necessary, Ti," Anton said a little clumsy.

Dahi Tanti shriveling. "Why is that?"

"Ehemmmm.. " Anton cleared his throat trying to throw away all his jitters. "Look Ti, my niece and I want to surprise you and Puspa. So I guess later after the salon and spa so, you and Puspa see it directly. Because the feelings are not so fun if you look directly at the construction process. The fall will not be a surprise for you."

Tanti tries to figure out what Anton said. And in the end ...

"Well, I won't see the process of building that salon and spa. I leave it to you all."

Rizal and Anton smiled happily. It turns out that this easy fraud plan they have compiled will become a reality.

Rizal took the big bag containing three billion dollars. "Okay, Auntie, we'll excuse you first. Right now Aunt and Puspa are sitting sweet while waiting for a surprise from us."

"alright. You guys get to work and I'm waiting for some good news from you."

Rizal and Anton waltzed away from Tanti and Puspa's residence with countless happy feelings. It turns out that two people who daily work as an angkot driver can easily get three billion money that even to dream of it they can not do. But today as the durian crumbles, they easily control this three billion dollar bill.

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