
Ardi has arrived at Dara's house with his parents. They were welcomed by Papa Malik and invited them to sit in the living room chair. Mama Tika, Dara, mas Doni, mba April and baby El join later.
" Mr. Adit, Mrs Heni, and son Ardi once again on behalf of Doni I'm sorry to have made the office of the deputy Ceo porak poranda," papa Malik opened the conversation.
" It's Mr. Malik, there's no need to talk about it anymore. I can still understand why Doni can do that. I have a sister myself so I understand" replied Adit's father.
" Right om, I have also told Dara that I did not bother about it. It is precisely this to be a whip for me so that in the future it can be more maintain the attitude, so that no one else is injured," said Ardi.
" It's good that you think that way" said Doni.
" Doni! Please take care of your attitude, son," Papa Malik ordered.
" Therefore, om, I invite my father and mother here to show my seriousness," said Ardi. " In the near future I want to invite Dara to be my wife."
" That's good! That's what I was expecting. Goodwill does not need to be delayed for too long. Surely so that you also do not fall into bad deeds" replied Papa Malik.
" I have made a plan, tomorrow I will clarify about the rumors in front of the media crew that I have invited. And at that time I will introduce Dara as my potential fiancee. The day after tomorrow is her engagement day. Hows it? For reference to the event venue, catering, decoration or others that I have prepared," Ardi asked for approval on the Dara family.
Papa Malik and Mama Tika looked at each other, then threw his gaze towards Dara and also Doni.
" If for mama and papa there is no problem," said Mama Tika. " What about you guys? The virgin? Doni?"
" Just fiancee? Not ijab qobul?" asked Doni in a cynical tone.
" No, Mas" replied Ardi.
" Ok! If just fiancee is not a problem, I can still gather evidence before you guys get along," continued Doni.
" Well, Ra?" ask Ardi.
" If that's the best thing, I'll go" replied Dara.
" Well then after this we talk about the issue of the application event yes," said Adit's father. " Where will Mr Malik be next?"
" It's up to the kids where they want to go, we'll go" replied Papa Malik.
They also began to discuss. Ardi showed some references that he had prepared such as event venues, catering, dresses, invitations, decorations and so forth.
" Ra, do you like roses? Later the decoration uses white roses, especially in the stagenya. Then for the dress I have also ordered some, later you try it, yes" said Ardi
Dara responded just a nod and a smile.
And they also discussed other things, led directly by Ardi.
" Mister Malik, it seems like the chat for our child's application, we've done it now. If there's less we can deal with tomorrow" Adit's father said.
" Yes Mr. Adit, after all the day is getting night," replied Papa Malik.
" In that case, the three of us have permission to leave first, sir."
" I say goodbye to go home first, om, aunt," said Ardi, kissing both the backs of the hands of his future father-in-law. " I say yes, Ra," continued Ardi.
Ardi's car was no longer seen, Dara finally entered his room. Mama Tika who had felt that there was something strange about her daughter, finally she followed her youngest child.
Dara sat on the edge of her bed, she sighed. Mama Tika went into her son's room which was not closed.
" Why, baby? My mother noticed that you were not as usual. Why?" Mama stroked her son's hair.
" I don't know, Mah. I was confused too" replied Dara.
" Bewildered why?"
" It should be a very happy day for me now, because brother Ardi told papa that he would announce in front of reporters that I was his fiancee. And the whole world will know that. But I don't know why I'm unhappy, Mah."
" Maybe it's because Ardi announced his show all of a sudden, so you're a little bit in shock. But mama sure, tomorrow is also back to how it was. Get enough rest, baby. Cups!" Mama Tika kisses her youngest child's forehead.
" why? Change your mind? It's not too late to cancel everything" said Doni, who was standing in the doorway of Dara's room. " I'll find him, even a thousand times better than him. How's it?"
" No! To me Ardi's brother is the best" said Dara.
" Ok!" Doni clenched his hand. " But if there's anything, don't look for me. I'll prove he doesn't deserve to be with you."
Doni left with a full of annoyance in his chest. His beloved sister, did not want to listen anymore to his brother's words.
" Dear," Mama Tika hugged Dara's shoulder. " Donis words, don't think about it baby. That's one of the tests for you and Ardi to get to the next level."
" Yes, Mah."
" Of course, now you rest. Tomorrow we'll find a dress for your application. Sweet dream dear."
After kissing her daughter's forehead, Mama Tika also came out of Dara's room without forgetting to close the door to her room.
Change clothes with a more comfortable, then Dara sat in front of her dressing table. He combed hair that was not really tangled. That he did because his flying mind was floating.
" Mommy might be right, this feeling of worry is one of the tests I have to go through before stepping on a more serious level with Ardi's brother," murmured Dara.
Ting! Incoming message on Dara's phone.
" Chat from brother Ardi?" dara.
" Ra, tomorrow you don't have to go to the office. I asked Rizal for permission. Tomorrow the interview with the reporters is set to go forward at 8 a.m. You and the beautiful, let them all know my future wife is a thousand times prettier than Rina Rosa. Good night," said Ardi.
" Yes," replied Dara briefly.
Dara threw her phone on the bed. He returned to comb his hair.
" It's all scheduled, I just follow the directions. I should be happy not to bother or dizzy thinking about the details. But why am I unhappy? Though brother Ardi designed it all according to my favorite. From the decorations, the food she chose was all my favorite. But, why do I still feel unhappy," said Dara in front of her makeup mirror.
Darra put the comb that was in his hand. Then he went up to the bed. Covering his entire body with a bedcover.