The Love Struggle of Miss Ruth

Chaptre 221. Tapestry Housing

Ruth's face was nervous and turned red. He was so embarrassed to talk about himself and Dava in front of his family.

After a long ordeal on their relationship, it feels very awkward to be back together.

"Leave you the only ones we've been waiting for, son. Father and Mother want to be like parents in general who see their children married very happily and become the center of attention of invited guests." The dream of parents is very simple.

Shake hands with close and distant relatives on their child's wedding day. While the Joints are no longer possible to marry.

"We're going to do a mediocre wedding, Dad. Not so simple. But still not excessive either." replied Dava who remembered the savings money is not so much in the bank.

Mr. Wilson nodded in understanding with the words of the child. He smiled with understanding. However, it was not his true will at the moment.

"Father will take care and prepare everything. You just prepare yourself." said Mr. Wilson confidently.

"Dav, are you sure about all this?" asked Ruth once again to make sure the future husband.

Dava just smiled and nodded. For him there was no need to talk much at the moment, the most important thing was the proof for Ruth from him.

The conversation continues to get warmer. Not to forget they heard every complaint of the young Princess who always managed to steal the attention of the adults there.

"Princess wants to be his little bride later Dad, Dad? Grandpa, may?" he smiled so happy he could not wait for the happy day of the mother and father who re-knit marriage in Islam.

Not yet all answered, he returned to voice. "But.ngak cool dong. There is no bridegroom. Whose way will Princess be?" he seemed to be tapping his chubby cheeks to think for a moment.

Ruth smiled amusedly at the child's behavior. "Later Mamah who sought, there must be someone who has a son in the company. Princess don't worry. Mamah will not leave the Princess alone on that day." said Ruth who was very sorry to see the child so locked up.

His family life is always getting into big trouble, making the Princess has no thoughts of making friends with her age and playing. He was always loyal to his mother and Mbok Nan.

An increasingly cold night did not make one family resigned to warm up in his room. They did not even feel cold because of the warmth created in the family room.

Until now the days are missed with a lot of drama about the requirements of marriage that must be completed. Dava did not complain in the least to continue to run the conditions that he had to fulfill.

After everything went well, the day Mr. Wilson took his entire family to a place so foreign to them.

On a sunny morning that Sunday, the Princess beautifully ran into the car that was ready to take them.

There are two cars. One car contained Mr. Wilson and his wife and Dina and Joints. While the two cars contain Ruth, Dava, baby Rava, Princess, and also Mbok Nan.

The two four-wheeled vehicles go hand in hand towards a large road that is not so far away. It only takes about thirty minutes to reach this location.

"Dad, where are we going?" ask Tarisya who feels he has no friends or relatives in the place.

Welcome Tapestry. As soon as the writing is set on the gate of the housing elite.

The two cars opened the glass slightly to show the contents of their cars on security.

"Already, Yes. You just calm down. Something is waiting for us there." said Mr. Wilson smiling meaningfully.

Making the wife more anxious impatiently waiting for who was waiting for them there, he thought.

The wedding day will be like two more days. To this day Mr. Wilson has said nothing and has only asked Ruth and Dava to prepare themselves.

After a meandering journey into the elite housing, now Jendi turned her car and followed the car in the back to enter one of the houses nuanced white combined with gold color.

"Berson, help me get down." said Mr. Wilson.

They all came down immediately from the car and each eye could not be separated from the beauty of the house building.

"This is our new home. Father deliberately asked Berson to take care of everything." said Mr. Wilson so smiling widely to see the amazement on the faces of his family. Especially the wife who covered her mouth with both hands.

Tarisya was very shocked to see this luxurious mansion like a very beautiful palace in front of him. And that is their home today, so much different from their previous home.

"Really, Grandpa? Princesses don't dream, do they? Dad, Grandpa's house is beautiful. The princess does not want to come home to the old house then." chirped the little boy seemed reluctant to go home to the simple house that raised him for many years.

"Hehehe...does the Princess like this house?" asked Mr. Wilson chuckled at the words of the granddaughter who had grown up.

The princess nodded quickly. "Yes Grandpa. My dear daughter is the same old house. But the Princess is more willing to stay here" he said, wrapping his hands around both thighs of the grandfather who was in a wheelchair.

All chuckled at the boy's behavior and they both felt like dreams.

"Dad, this house is beautiful..." Ruth smiled looking up so high that it showed the carvings on the large pole that towered up it.

"We're going to stay here together, everyone" said Mr Wilson.

"Dad..." Tarisya who was moved to hear her immediately hugged her husband.

The two hugged each other with beaming faces, before long Ruth who carried the baby Rava also hugged her parents, followed by Dava, then Jendi hugged and Dina also hugged everyone happily.

Even though Joints could not be good to him, still Dina felt comfort in the midst of a family that was so good to her.

He was very comfortable with the attitude of his in-laws and brothers-in-law. Likewise with Mbok Nan who plays like a real mother to him. Many things he got while staying at this Nicolas residence.

"Stay with us, Father. Heal for us, Father." said Ruth, who was afraid of losing her father again.

Although the age of the father is so old, he wants to be a child who feels the moments with his father and his mother.

"Dad will stay with you, if one day Dad goes, believe me it's just Dad's body, but not with Dad's soul. I will be by your side forever. My kids."

Everyone smiles to hear it. Mbok Nan who just woke up in the car was so surprised when he realized that the four-wheeled vehicle had stopped and was very quiet in it.

"Oh my God, where is everything?" he stared at the whole car and he stared at the other car. There are no passengers anymore.

"Huh...what is this? No, this is not possible kidnapping? Where is there a kidnapping in front of such a mansion? This must be them meeting inside." said Mbok Nan who felt bad if he entered the palace house.

The face of his pillow continued to wipe-rubber eliminate drowsiness. "Oh..do I have to wait here or get out well? Ah...why can you fall asleep anyway?" sorry to.

Shortly thereafter, a small boy was playing a beautiful bicycle from inside the house.

The princess laughed merrily while singing as her legs swung her bike.

"The cute butterfly

Where are you flying?

Downstream looking for

The flowers are flowers...

Swinging

On a weak stalk

Not your wings

Feeling tired?"

The sweet voice of the boy was so beautiful. Although the singing tone is not as perfect as the original song, because the Princess has just learned to sing again the cute Butterfly at school.

His face smiled happily at once stopped when he saw the figure of Mbok Nan who had just opened the car door.

"Huh? Mbok Nan left behind?" his chirps were surprised when they realized the figure of the old granny they had forgotten earlier.

"Mbok Nan?" sapanya while running away from the new bike given by the grandfather.

"Daughter" said Mbok Nan.

"Cok just looked. We all have chosen our own room. Cepetan Mbok must also choose a room. Later get the smallest room loh." the boy pulled the hand wrinkles Mbok Nan to immediately enter his new home.

"What's? Choose room?" Mbok Nan was very confused.

Are they going to stay at people's houses these few days, he thought.

"Yes, choose a room. This is our new home." said the Princess reluctant to take seriously Mbok Nan.

The two entered the house and saw the families who had just come out of their rooms.

"Oh Oh my God. Mbok, where have you been?" chirped Tarisya who had just realized had forgotten the old woman.

"I'm in the car, ma'am." replied Mbok Nan as is.

"Yes, then Mbok choose his room? There are still some empty rooms. On the first, second, or third floor. Everything is still there." replied Tarisya without explaining anything to Mbok Nan.

While Mbok Nan who was feeling confused immediately asked. "I mean, Madam? Are we staying here a few days or just overnight?" ask her not to understand anything.

All chuckled at Mbok Nan's very polite question.

"Bok, this is our new home. Now choose a room? After that we have to go back to pack." The pitying Ruth looked at the woman's twilight face finally explained it gently.

"God's Masya...Alhamdulillah O Allah, you give abundant fortune to the Master and Madam." bow down thanks Mbok Nan when he heard what had happened.

The palace-like house makes it truly feel like living in a kingdom that recounts fond memories of the rest of his current age.

"The rooms here are almost the same size all, Mbok. I don't differentiate the size. We will stay the same size room. It's just that it might be different in the layout. Because we already thought Mbok was our own family." Tarisya hugged Mbok Nan while saying that.

He realized the services of the old woman in his arms are now very big for their families, even until they return again at this time Mbok Nan is still faithful to take care of all her relics. Including children and their homes.

If only Mbok Nan like people in general, maybe they will try to sell the house to meet their daily needs. It might not even be willing to take care of Ruth until she is as mature as she is today.

In fact, Mbok Nan remains responsible as the mother who still tries hard to support and meet all the needs of her child.

"Good day sir" said the three women who had just come at the main door.

The three women were carrying large bags of each.

"Siang, too. Come on, come on in." said Mr. Wilson.

"Are three men enough Dad?" ask Jendi who is the caretaker of all the orders of the father at this time.

"Well, that's enough. Thank you, Berson." said Mr. Wilson to the child.

"Who are they, Dad?" Tarisya pointed at the three women and looked at the husband.

"They will employ them as assistants in our homes, Shay. I think Mbok Nan has been enough to help us all this time. It's time for Mbok Nan to live quietly with us." Mr. Wilson who saw the old face of the woman in front of him felt it was not up to the heart if they had to continue hiring Mbok Nan in their home.

He wants, all those near him will feel the same happiness as them.

"Dad, thank you, Dad. Shandy was so happy to hear that." Ruth hugged her father when she heard Mr. Wilson's words just now.

To him Mbok Nan was such a precious woman to him.

"Together, Son. I'd be happy if my kids were happy too."

"Can you guys get acquainted first?" ask Mr. Wilson to the three servants.

"Of course, Sir. Introduce me Si, who is next to me Ri, and who is on the other end of Ne." said the waiter referring one by one of them.

A very short self-introduction indeed. Even the entire Nicolas family frowned in surprise at the very short name.

"Is that short your name?" asked Dina who was itching not to make a sound.

"No Miss. My name is Sinta Alia Mentari Morning." replied Aunt Si.

"If I were, Rikasya Mayunda Lional Goddess." said Aunt Ri later. And continued again by Aunt Ne.

"And I, Nerly Saraswati Cendana Yusfi."

Everyone gasped at the names of the three new servants. Even Mr. Wilson did not blink while listening one by one to the names of his servants were very long.

And in the next second, boisterous laughter rang out filling the spacious room in the house.

"Hahahaha.the three of you are so funny. The name is as long and beautiful as it is but the call is very short. If I'm not mistaken, you three become 'Sirine'." Tarisya was already chuckling holding his stomach that felt amused.

All also shook their stomachs because it felt very funny to hear a name that could be a word siren when combined.

And after the introduction, now all the families of Mr. Wilson returned to the old house.

That day, the three servants named Si, Ri, Ne immediately prepared to clean the magnificent house after putting their belongings.

The journey home was all very entertaining today. "It looks like our days are going to be very funny with their presence, Dad?" tarisya said when the atmosphere in the car looked quiet.

"Yes, yes." said Mr. Wilson chuckled back to remember the moment before the new house.

"Berson, how did you find such a rare servant? Even Dad could not memorize a single name from them." said Mr. Wilson who tried hard to remember, but only the word 'Sirine' is in his memory.

"Come, Dad. I just searched for the three of them through online sites. There are many choices of servants, but it just so happens that we need more than one, so just randomly pick them up." said Joints with his flat face.

It is not that he is not happy today to see his whole family living a happy laugh, but there is something that makes him have to strengthen himself in advance. It was the remarriage of the woman he loved and could not forget until now.

***

The figure of a beautiful woman in a white dress that wrapped her body perfectly was now very radiant in front of the large mirror. Very beautiful hair and brown eyes without softlens very make it look so sweet and stunning.

Having two children does not make the level of beauty reduced in the slightest. Precisely very beautiful because it was only this day that he got a dream day that was truly perfect.

Both parents are complete, religion is no longer a barrier, and all their efforts have been so rapidly developed in a short time.

Even this happy news has become a trending topic in the country of Indonesia, when the case that ensnared two business men in the law died now finally the family who suffered for so many years has gained happiness that multiplied well.

The invited guests who were just a few had already started to crowd the new stately house. Mr. Wilson deliberately used the house after the wedding, because he wanted to make the wedding of the child as an opening for happiness in their new home.

While the three maids in the house also only this morning began to live there, after the previous day cleaning the mansion and also storing their belongings.

From the stairs one by one the steps are seen in absent by the steps of the level. Such beautiful heels accompany every step of the bride from the top until now she is at the end of the stairs.

All eyes were on him, Only Dava looked at him not so clearly, of course it was because his eyes had dewy looking at the woman who would soon be his whole.

In my heart I swore to myself. "I promise this is the day that happiness begins for us. And there will be no more separation or sorrow in your hearts, Mother of my children."

The atmosphere in the new residence seemed boisterous when a voice called out, "Well!!!"

Everyone said a word of gratitude and started praying.

The clock indicates the number ten. Where the wedding is now finished for the ijab qabul session.