The Love Story of Single Parents

Chapters 138. One bag of Restu

Chapters 138. One Pouch Restu

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" Love out of love, you don't have to ask. Without reason love comes and reigns..."

(Taken from the lyrics of the song Judika~ Love)

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A week passed, all lines still running according to their respective orbits. Abhimanyu who was more friendly with his wife. Wisang who lately is arranging a strategy to make his mother approve his plan that will prevent Sekar, Danan who is increasingly healthy after undergoing routine treatment,and Rania who always baper when replying to messages with Bastian.

Rania and Bastian. Although many already know the hidden things between the two of them, but they are still gray in showing their closeness to the public.

A kind of backstreet tends more to Bastian's efforts in establishing himself for Rania first. He is a man who has his own standards in financial affairs.

Actually a man's self-esteem is work. No matter the smooth work, the rough work, the fine micro work. The important thing is that the title works. But presumably, Bastian has another assessment of that.

Set three money with Abhimanyu's decision to move into his new home, the fate of Isun Kitchen now turns to Bastian's hands. After talking about it seriously with Andhira of course.

Yes, although it had received less good reception from Oma related to their move. But apparently the old woman now realized, if they must have privacy. The old woman finally had to give up her former grandchildren and grandchildren to separate from her.

We will visit Oma often.

Don't worry, the kids will stay here often .

Such words were often convinced by Dhira to Oma Regina. And it looks like Raka will be the child, who will have the highest mobility for housing matters.

Because as usual, every Sunday night he followed Indra to his brother's house. And if the day after Dhira and Abhimanyu so occupy their new home, practically he will also follow his mother. And if according to the time frame, he will also stay at the big house with Jodhi who is now his brother.

Bastian had already established his heart to become an entrepreneur. Comfortable zone as an employee he pat. Realize that the man must have strong bones to slam. Making a living for his wife's child later, because he felt like he was young, he had to tie his back even tighter. So that in the old days, he stayed to enjoy.

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For the past week, Sekar lived in an apartment owned by Wisang. Because during that time they also had to go back and forth to the police station, in order to provide his testimony as a witness to the Johan CS case.

Johan is apparently the brain of human traffic, besides he is a class leech who often deceive his victims with loans without collateral.

Another unlawful thing he did was smuggling illegal goods. Make him and his members, exposed to layered clauses. They are threatened with life sentence to death sentence, because the matter of drugs is certainly not trivial business.

And that was enough to make Wisang satisfied. At least savage humans like them did have to rot and feel the coldness of the iron bars.

In addition, with criminals like them the guards can continue to have jobs. But Wisang still has one anxiety. Vishnu, the man is still at large. Making Wisang hide the existence of Sekar first.

He intended to marry the girl immediately in order to continue to protect her, because frankly, he could not linger like that. Moreover, every time he met Sekar, his manhood always demanded him to do more. He knew Sekar was not like the woman he had dated before.

The girl is a nice girl wrapped in the weirdness of lower class life. And Wisang want to be accompanied by such a girl, a girl who does not want to just resign while holding hands to accept fate.

Nervously Wisang holding Sekar's hand. He intends to say this important thing to his parents right now. Although he knew, if his mother would definitely be angry. But at least he wants to try.

"Mas, I'm scared!" Just that morning was already beautiful, but not comparable to his guts.

" Sstttt calm down, there I am. Whatever happens, I'll keep going for you, hm?" Wisang pinched soft cheek Sekar.

They entered in to be welcomed by Mbah who became the courtier of Wisang house, since he was a child.

" Mommy is Dad there Mbah?" ask Wisang.

" There's Den, it just so happens to be talking to Mira!"

His eyes glared, his chest pounding. He is afraid of being inferior and embarrassed. If papa Wisang did the same.

As if to know what Sekar felt, Wisang tightly grasped the woman's hand. A moment later they stepped towards the middle house, a place where there was a faint sound of people joking.

" Morning ma!!" said Wisang with a firm voice, while continuing to hold Sekar's hand. And the woman in the gang, as much as possible to hide her nervousness. Sekar trembled to see the sharp gaze of Mistress Lisa.

Mr. Wikarna is still busy with his newspaper. He was apparently not involved with the exciting chatter of two hedon-style women, until his ears heard the sound of Wisang, the man with flat gray hair folded the paper he read.

" How dare you bring that woman here!!!" without answering the greetings from her son, Lady Lisa immediately stood up with emotion, because she saw Wisang who took Sekar.

Sekar increasingly trembling, he looked at Wisang who still had a calm face. He wondered why the man next to him could still behave so calmly.

" Ma, the new child comes instead of being welcomed even directly in the damprat!. Sit down all of you!" mr. Wikarna. Making the two women with hunting breath because of that emotional outpouring, sit back down.

Wisang groped Sekar slowly, he sat on the big sofa while not letting go of his grasp for a moment. Makes Mira look cruel towards Sekar.

" I'm sorry Pa, Ma Wisang just got home. The office is a lot of trouble" he did not lie for it, besides busy riwi-riwa to the police station, one of his subsidiaries was having problems. A sardine factory on the east coast has been set ablaze. Although he did not come to the place, but he was quite dizzy because the operational costs to cover the losses of victims were quite swollen. Not to mention, he had to repair all the damage to the place.

Mr. Wikarna was silent, knowing that his youngest son would want to talk about something important.

" Wisang just wanted to say to Papa with Mama.." he just looked at the faces of his parents, he passed the figure of Mira who was not important to him. He did not consider the existence of Mira.

" Wisang loves Sekar" he said steadily.

Making Sekar blush at once happy in heart, the adult man really looks manly when he said that, in front of his parents.

" Wisang wants to marry Sekar as soon as possible. Wisang just want to ask for a blessing from Mama and Papa!!" he said as he continued to hold Sekar's hand.

Mira widened her eyes, what the man in front of her was out of his mind. He immediately became riled up when he saw the scene in front of him. Is the plan that he has not even had time to run, has to fail just like that?

"What do you mean by Wisang?? mama wouldn't have a ghost whose origins aren't as obvious as her!!" Madam Lisa stood up while pointing at Sekar with an angry face.

" You're crazy what, you pellet my son huh, huh!!!???" miss Lisa is angry. He tried to pull Sekar's arm and wanted to attack the woman.

Mr. Wikarna certainly did not stay silent, "Mama!!!" he snapped at his wife in front of three people there. It freaked Mira out. Just now, the woman was trembling all over her body.

Mrs Lisa's actions finally stopped.

" Why do you want to be up to this time?, tell the child to immediately find a future wife! turn already want to introduce the candidate, even mama fussy like this!!" mr. Wikarna had been on the brink of his patience by then.

Wisang was still silent while regulating his breathing. Swallowing his saliva many times, he did not think that his mother would be this angry.

" Mama doesn't want to have a ghost like her, it's up to you to marry her. But until anytime, mama will never consider him Anyway until whenever mama will not approve you guys. Mama is not going to!!!" Lady Lisa is screaming hysterically. A moment later he darted away towards his room.

Mr. Wikarna closed his eyes, trying to calm himself down. While Sekar's face was already covered in tears. He was sad, his existence was not desired by the mother of the man who now managed to seize his heart. Lady Lisa hated herself.

"Mira, you better go. Um want to talk important with Wisang!" Mr. Wikarna said while massaging his forehead suddenly dizzy.

Mira who was subtly expelled, immediately breezed away. He slammed his body into Sekar's shoulder. Makes the woman stagger.

" Gosh!" The astonished sekar directly held his chest.

Wisang hardened his jaw to see the behavior of Mira who passed. A moment later, he rubbed Sekar's back.

" Look down, we're talking to papa!" said Wisang softly, calming Sekar.

They finally sat down in front of Mr. Wikarna. Papa Wisang smiled at Sekar, making the girl also do the same.

"Do you really want to be with my son?" said Mr. Wikarna.

Making Wisang snort because he heard the word he chose his papa, to start a serious normal conversation that morning .

Duh why papa so really if nanya, the inner Wisang.

Sekar smiled," mas Wisang well sir. I want to be Wisang's wife!" Sekar the innocent, answered as best he could. After all, he was honest about it.

Mr. Wikarna chuckled, "Papa bless you. The sooner the better, for your mama's business later let papa talk!" Mr. Wikarna, with all his wise attitude, spoke steadily. He just wants his son to end his bachelor time immediately.

Wisang relieved, apparently his concern about the attitude of his father is not proven. His father was always wiser, he thought. In that instant, he promised to give a grandchild to his father. He immediately imagined if the papa was troublesome because in the veil of many children produced with Sekar.

" Dad!!" Sekar patted Wisang's thigh which was even a smile itself is not clear.

" Uh-sorry. I'm so worried!" sahut Wisang's. Mr. Wikarna just shook his head looking at his son.

"Where are you planning to throw a party?" ask mr. Wikarna.

A moment of silence was stunned. stunned for a moment, and somehow he dared to raise his voice "Can if without a party sir?"

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