The Love Story of Single Parents

Chapters 84. Dhira's Decree

Chapters 84. Dhira's Decree

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"When it's written to me, it's best for you!"

(Taken from the lyrics of the song Samsons ~ Most Beautiful Memories)

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Abhimanyu wanted to laugh rolling around to see Raka's confused expression. He's gone mad. Talking about erotic things packaged in the form of farming science. But that was part of his happiness, because Raka was willing to open her heart. Makes a little complex, a little loosening.

He now lives hoping, God still wants to be kind to launch his hope. Even though he himself is not sure.

"Who was it here?" ask Abhimanyu.

"Om yourself!"

"Will it be time to go home yet?" Abhimanyu for a moment remembered Jodhi who had once been truant, just because he wanted to take her to Dhira Ruko.

"Snitch Om!" answer's flat.

Abhimanyu sighed, his office was already twice in the satronies of two different boys, and of course the one who skipped from his school.

"Om take you home!"

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"Van I'm going out for a minute, if there's anything you need to put the file on my desk!" pamit Abhimanyu, which even sounds like an appeal.

"Okay Sir!" Devan is now immediately staring fixed on the face of the boy who became the son of the owner of Isun's Kitchen Shop. Don't want to get into trouble anymore.

While in the car Raka became more silent, the boy was now relieved to have expressed his heart. However, he did not know if his wish could be realized.

"Where to go?" ask Abhimanyu, considering they sometimes go home to Bu Kartika.

"To Ruko Om!"

Abhimanyu drove his vehicle to Dhira Shophouse, hoping to meet a little but apparently Dhira was not there.

It looks like a girl that Abhimanyu has never seen, maybe it's a new employee who works for Dhira he thought. A smile from Abhimanyu's lips. Dhira apparently followed all his advice the other day. And a woman he often met, was also seen to be there. The shinta.

"Raka, how come you're home?" Shinta seemed surprised, and her surprise grew because the boy came with Abhimanyu.

"Master?" sapa Shinta was a little surprised.

Abhimanyu smiled," Hello, how are you?"

"B-good Sir!" answer Shinta.

Not long after, came a white Range Rover car, it was an Arya car. Shinta Sekar and Raka also appear to notice the car parked in the shophouse yard.

Abhimanyu's eyes stared fixedly at the car, watching it closely. His heart suddenly hot, for the sake of seeing the presented one. Suddenly his dream of meeting Dhira evaporated, changing with a fierce rumble, piercing the recesses of his heart.

"Raka, say yes!" Abhimanyu could not bear the slightest thing to look at Dhira who came along with Arya. He really can't.

Raka just nodded, as well as arranging a smile.

Dhira suddenly choked, why could Abhimanyu be in his room this afternoon?. And, why is Raka coming home at this hour.

"Wow, apparently there are still shameless people here!" sindir Arya, stared intently at Abhimanyu.

Abhimanyu of course knew, if the innuendo was aimed at him. But of course, he was much more able to manage himself to dampen all emotions.

"I think you're overconfident, I'm not here to interrupt your activities. I ...just drive Raka!" Abhimanyu smiled, then looked towards Raka who had a flat face.

While Shinta and Sekar, already pias. Afraid something will happen. Dhira who remembered the two of them had gotten into a fight the other day, became less vigilant.

Actually he was curious, why Raka could be with Abhimanyu. But he doesn't want to ask that now.

" Dad, we better get in!" teach Dhira to Arya, he only wants to make Abhimanyu understand, if both Abhimanyu and Andhira, it is impossible to be together. Andhira just doesn't want to make things any more complicated, one thing he wants to do. Pleased his mother's heart.

"Good day, Mr. Abhimanyu!" Arya smiled towards Abhimanyu who was still standing . Abhimanyu did not respond, he only looked at Dhira who seemed to avoid his gaze.

"Dark, Shinta please prepare lunch for us!" Dhira. Abhimanyu could clearly hear Dhira's words. I know you're trying to avoid my gaze Dhir. Inner Abhimanyu.

The night before, Dhira deliberately wants to talk to her son. Ingi finds out why his son, could be with Abhimanyu.

"Raka, can you come in?" said Dhira from behind the door of Raka's room.

Dhira knocked three times, but there was no word yet. Finally he opened the doorknob of Raka's room. "mmmm, pantes!" Dhira smiled as he shook his head, apparently his son was stuffing his ears with a headset, while mangosteen.

He patted the shoulder of his son, who was lying on his stomach against him.

"Mama!" Raka was a bit jumped, he then released an ear-clogging object that flowed the soothing sound of the song.

"Ckckck, from earlier mama called" Dhira sneered but smiled.

"I'm sorry I didn't hear" Raka said.

"Where to listen!" Dhira raised the yellow thing.

"What's the matter ma?" Raka seemed to have guessed, if her mother came to her room to talk about something.

"Mama wants to say two things with Raka. Raka's grown up, Raka's mom's only son. So whatever happens. Raka had to know what she was going to do" Dhira smiled, rubbing her son's thin arms.

"Mama want to ask, why Raka can go home with Abhimanyu?" Dhira did not have time to ask Raka, because Arya in Dhira shophouse just returned before Magrib. Yes despite doing nothing, Arya said she wanted to see Dhira make a cake.

For a moment Raka was silent, inevitably she had to be honest. He told her his reason for being truant, for wanting to reveal his heart to Abhimanyu.

"Sorry Raka ma if Raka is sassy, Raka does not want to actually see this mama!" Raka seemed to present a grim look.

"I'm sorry Raka realized too late, if my mom is actually the same Om Abi...." Raka is a bit awkward actually, talking about things that he himself is still very ordinary to just talk about.

Dhira let out her breath, not expecting her son to do so. " Didn't Raka like Om Abi?" dhira Fishing.

"Sakung taught me many things ma, I shouldn't be selfish like this" said Raka as her gaze glared, she remembered her brother's words the other day.

"I just want you to be happy, I know you've been happy with you all along!" Raka looked at her mother's face.

Dhira bit her lower lip, her tears already sliding down her smooth cheeks. Again, his son was forced into precociousness.

Dhira hugs Raka, "thank you Raka is always my guardian. Raka always cares about mommy son, dear mama Raka!" Dhira tightened his embrace. There was a lot of sadness in his heart, he did not want to share that sadness. He was quite alone. Hope his life is not in vain even though he has to sacrifice his own feelings. He just wants his mistakes in the past not repeated, mistakes that make his mother's heart hurt.

"What else did you say there were two things?" Raka let go of her embrace.

Dhira looks shrunk her tears," tomorrow mama will be engaged to Aryan om. Mama hope, Raka wants legowo to accept everything that you will live." said Dhira held back the pace of her tears.

Raka was stunned, "Is it because of Uti?"

Dhira.

"It is because Uti asked Mama to marry Om Arya. Ma...." Raka's face is now clear.

Dhira cried and went back and forth trying to catch his breath. " No, Raka can't think badly of Mbah Uti. Mbah Uti just want happy mama" replied Dhira .

Raka shook her head," Mama is not happy, ma?, why Uti selfish ma? Raka was getting impatient.

"Raka listen, Raka can't say that!"

"Mama is crying because she's happy" Dhira is forced to lie, and that's not her.

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Today is the day that Arya and Bu Hana are waiting for the most. Yes, they are now in the residence of Bu Kartika to propose to Dhira simply. Raka who was standing there was seen putting on a flat face.

Bastian also has permission not to go to work. The event was attended by close relatives only. Shinta and Sekar were also there. Being an Andhira observer who held a proposal.

Not much, just about 20 people.

Arya was handsome that night, she was wearing batik which made her look so enchanting. While Andhira, seen wearing batik clothes with matching subordinates. Yeah, they were out the other day, because they bought some gear for tonight's show.

Dhira's heart is completely dead, lost with his willingness to please his mother. Bastian seems resigned, actually this is too fast for the size of the application. Considering they had been acquainted for no more than two months.

"Finally yes," said Bu Kartika looking at each other with Bu Hana, they smiled with happiness, shortly after Dhira and Arya pinned the ring to each other.

But Dhira, I don't know. His heart feels bland.

He now ties himself to a man he does not know too deeply. After the elders set the date of the wedding that fell for another month, they all enjoyed each other's dishes at the Bu Kartika residence.

"Dhir, thank you for accepting me" said Arya, they are now sitting together. Dhira just smiled, how else. What could he be.

"I can't wait another month!" Arya grabs Dhira's hand, then dips it. Making Dhira a bit uncomfortable with Aryan touch. I don't know, it's very different if Abhimanyu did it.

"Emmm, I'm going to go back for a second!" dhira said alibi, he felt uncomfortable.

I know you still haven't fully accepted me Dhir, but will I make you love me? Arya monologued in her heart, looking at Dhira with passion.

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