
The atmosphere in the living room was still so tense. If Lisa, Ferdinan, and Arga just fell silent, but not with Rasya and Pandu who still throw sharp glances at each other. When the look of Pandu's eyes sharpened, but Rasya did not tremble and still put on a soft face.
"So, is your name Kumala?" lisa asked, distracting them.
"Yes, Madam." Rasya looked down respectfully, the attitude of the girl was very different when dealing with Pandu.
"If you may know, where is your home?" ask Lisa again. The middle-aged woman, back biting the pieces of guava that were still quite a lot.
"I'm a native of the village, ma'am. Now I live with three friends in a rented house, not far from here." Rasya answered politely, with his head half lowered.
"Independent girl. Your parents are still there?" Like a journalist, Lisa kept asking questions. He was really curious about the girl.
"Still, Madam."
"What do your parents do?" This time, Ferdinan's baritone voice was heard.
"My father is a factory worker, if you're just a washing worker, sir."
"Labor's son is a doubt!" hina Pandu's. Instead of being angry, Rasya's lips actually smiled obliquely.
"What's the matter, Om? Very shirk, huh!" Rasya looked up, staring defiantly at Pandu.
"Ride! Watch your talk! Daddy never taught you to insult others!" ferdinan Hardik. For him, Pandu's speech has been very outrageous.
"Well, look, Om! Don't make your parents' image bad in someone else's eyes because your words are .. yes .. That's it!" Rasya rolled his eyes lazily.
Pandu's patience seems exhausted, but he tried to hold back because he did not want his parents to be angry with him again.
"Before my son's housekeeper, where did you work?" Lisa asked again. He was really interested in Rasya who could be able to adjust the circumstances and who was being spoken to.
"I'm just a waiter at Mas Gatra's Gama Restaurant, Madam."
"If it's your rented first friend? Also work there?" It feels, Lisa is not tired of asking questions, even though Rasya already feels uncomfortable. To be honest, he would at least like it if there were people who were too curious about his life.
"No, Mistress. Suketi and Zaenab work in a clothing store, if Markonah in a shoe store," answered Rasya accompanied by a big smile.
They were flabbergasted at Rasya's reply, and simply believed that the names mentioned were real names. Lisa even raised her hand to cover her laughter.
"Oh yes, Kumala—"
"Madam, call me Rasya. If you call Kumala, he's afraid to be mistaken for mala petaka," cut Rasya. Lisa's new laughter stopped, finally exploding again, while Pandu increasingly upset.
"Thank you for the compliment, ma'am." Rasya bowed respectfully with his hands cupped in front of his chest.
"Will you stay here?" Lisa's question, made Rasya look up again, while Pandu stared in disbelief at the mommy.
"Can't! She's gonna be a maid in my private house, Mom." Pandu's voice sounded high.
"Mommy doesn't want you to make her a maid. Mommy wants him to be mommy and daddy's daughter-in-law!"
"What!"
"What!"
Pekik Rasya and Pandu together. Then, they looked at each other, not believing what they had just heard.
"You are so compact. Don't you guys really be a fool!" Arga who had been silent, finally had no power not to open his voice. His words just now, do not forget to be cheered at the end, which makes Pandu growling.
"Sorry, Madam. I can't be your daughter-in-law's son." Rasya did not faint his smile in the least. Pandu's gaze towards him grew even sharper.
"Why did you refuse?" tanya Ferdinan full of search.
"Because I don't love your son, sir. I want to marry a man who truly loves me sincerely. Moreover, our social status is very much different, I don't want to make your family ashamed" Rasya said.
"It's good that you're self-conscious!" exclaim Pandu with a mocking smile.
"Revelation, Om! Don't be so judes like me. Later rich in the novels, so judesnya eh long so bucin. I'm waiting for your wash, Om!" Rasya laughed loudly. There is no sadness in the slightest because of the spicy speech from the mouth of Pandu.
"Don't dream!" the Pandu half shouted.
"Life starts with a dream, Om. What's wrong with having a beautiful dream? Anyway, yeah. I want to marry the same man who is a virgin, not the man who has tried all kinds of holes" Rasya said. The palanquin's hands are tightly clenched with the jaw hardened.
"Can you shut up!" clasped Pandu, the man could no longer contain his anger. Faced with Rasya, it really tested his patience. Rasya did not reply, only covering his mouth reflexively.
"Is that what Rasya said?" Ferdinan asked with great emphasis. Pandu looked at the daddy with a glass.
"Dad—"
"No need to explain anything! Daddy already knows the answer. Now prepare to receive punishment, Pandu Nugraha Andaksa!" Pandu took pains to gulp his saliva when he heard Ferdinan's resolute voice.