Trapped In Two Choices

Wedding reception plan

Pras had prepared everything during Tania's time in the hospital, although all without Tania's knowledge, Pras had also taken care of the transfer of his shares in America to Bandung, he did not want to take Tania out of the country.

Because Pras tau Tania is more comfortable living in Indonesia.

after three days Tania was in the hospital finally race her observation home, Pras who takes care of all the needs of Tania, because indeed in the house there is no housekeeper.

And Pras did not mind doing that at all, he was so attentive to Tania, in order to recover quickly and they could do the wedding reception.

Although Pras has not yet shared his intention to do a wedding reception and move to another area to Tania, Pras will persuade Tania to agree with what has been planned by him and papa.

That morning, the bandage on Tania's head had been removed, Pras was intending to talk to Tania about all her plans.

"Darling!" call Pras.

Tania just averted her eyes, Because she honestly Tania felt strange with Pras' call to her, because all this time Pras never called her with the word affection.

"Mas wants to talk" Pras said again.

Pras does look stiff with his way of speaking, but Tania sees pras is trying to change everything.

"Do you want to rest?" tanya Pras hesitated.

Because Pras saw Tania just shut up and didn't say anything.

"No mas, Tania just wants to sit here."

"Something seems serious."

"Not really." Pras replied looking clumsy.

"Mas why? if you want to talk, just say it."

"Tan."

"Hmm."

Tania looked at Pras with a probing gaze, especially Tania knew how Pras, there must be something important, that was what Tania had in mind.

"Biara only mas, if there is anything important."

Pras took a heavy breath, he was not afraid to talk he was only afraid that Tania would refuse his wish.

"Speak up, Tania's fine." Tania said .

trying to convince Pras to talk to him, because honestly Tania is also curious about what Pras wants to convey to her.

Pras got up from his seat, and suddenly knelt before Tania while holding Tania's fingers. Of course Tania was shocked to see Pras so.

"As for what you're doing, let's sit on top!" Tania Pinta.

"Tan, let the mas here."

And Tania was silent, that look made her heart melt, "As handsome as my husband" Tania said in her heart.

Even Tania was smiling at that moment, greeting towards Pras, She admired pras in silence, why not Pras who had a bule-like stature, looked increasingly handsome with his sweet attitude back then.

"Tania!" call Pras.

But Tania was still dissolved in her daydream. And Pras who was astonished to see Tania woke up and approached her face to Tania, while calling her name.

Suddenly Tania was shocked, especially when she saw Pras' face was right in front of her, Tania was wrong.

"Mas, why surprise Tania?"

Pras had returned to his original position, he just smiled looking at Tania.

"It's not a surprise, but you're a daydreamer.

"Who's daydreaming."

"Neighboring wife." replied Pras origin.

Tania looked annoyed, and threw her lips towards Pras, of course Pras immediately teased her.

" You're so cute, what do you want?" Pras withheld his words.

And Tania who saw Pras' gaze towards her, of course she immediately changed her expression.

"Have you, you said you wanted to talk?"

"Yes, this is important."

"Yes, talk!"

"Mas sitting on top of it, aren't you tired of kneeling?"

"Of course not, the important thing is that you can see your face."

Sontak dong, simple words from Pras' lips managed to make Tania again misbehaved.

"You hungry?"

"Of course."

"But you're just ready for breakfast."

"Yes, but his name still hurts" replied Tanak ngeles.

"Then we order food first."

"Why order makana?"

"The cooking is still there."

"You can choose what you want."

Intention to divert the conversation was even taken seriously by Pras, Tania said and ordered snacks through an online application.

Because Pras does not want to take Tania out of the house, the first because Pras is worried about meeting Tasya, and also because his condition is still not healthy.

"Now we can talk while we wait for the food to come!" Tania Pinta.

Pras was silent misguided, assuring himself that he could definitely convince Tania to agree with his plan, let alone have everything prepared.

"Darling, I want to talk about our marriage."

Tania was still staring at Pras, but did not make any comment.

"We've been married for a long time, and our marriage Hanay was known to Papa."

"Mas wants everyone to know that you're married."

"Not from the first time we married everyone already knows that mas is married" replied Tania.

"Yes, I know, but they never saw who the woman who had become my wife was."

"But that's not a problem, it's important that you still know which wife you are "answer Tania origin.

"Yes, I know that, but I want everyone to know that you're a legitimate wife."

"Danil, Al and all the men who tried to get close to you."

Tania smiled, she saw there was an aura of jealousy there, but Tania brushed off the thought, she did not want to hope for anything first, before Pras gave her certainty.

"Jealous?" Tania tried to tease Pras.

"No." answered Pras briefly.

"Well, it won't be a problem, will it?"

Tania smiled at Pras, with her eyebrows up and down, Pras who used to always be stoked with emotion, but now he looked calm and only returned his wife's smile.

"So how, do you agree?"

"As far as I'm concerned, if I feel ready for our marriage to be known to many people, there's no reason for Tania to refuse."

"Then the reception will be held next week."

"Papa has everything ready."

"why do I have to ask again?"

"Mas just wants to hear your approval."

"What if Tania doesn't agree?"

"Yes we'll cancel."

"Mas sure?"

"Of course, I promise I'll do anything for your happiness."

"Tumben my husband is so sweet gini." said Tania.

While reflexively holding both palms of his cheeks Pras, both of them looked at each other, Pras was hypnotized by the beauty of his wife at that time, as well as Tania.

the two dissolve in their respective gazes, until finally the sound of Pras' cellphone ringing, disperse the show staring at it.

Pras grabbed his cellphone on the table, it turned out his papa who called.

"Who's the mas?"

"Papa."

Pras picked up the phone from his papa, who apparently at that time wanted to tell the problem of preparing for the wedding reception that had been completed.

Pras looks like his smile will everything go as they hope?