True Said Mamah

Chapter 26

Anan who was confused by Arya's statue-like attitude, tried to call his name while waving his hands in front of Arya's face.

Aryapun awakens, but looks dazed.

"Mr okay?" asked Anan who was astonished by Arya's attitude.

"I-I'm fine," Arya replied turning towards Anan.

"When are we here?" ask Anan again because Arya never drove her car.

Arya gasps. It turned out that his daze made him nervous. He immediately turned on his car engine, pressed the clutch pedal, inserted personnelin 1, then stepped on the gas pedal with his right foot.

The enchantment Anan emitted had completely shifted Arya's current focus. The aura of her beauty was like the fragrance of millions of flowers that were sprayed. Totally hypnotic.

The car has been driving through the streets of the city. There was no conversation between them. Anan who was drifting in silence, still wondered why Arya's attitude was suddenly strange.

Not felt, their vehicles have entered the yard of a house that is so spacious. Arya then turned off her car engine once it was right in front of a one-meter-high terrace that had several steps to climb it.

"You don't get nervous, just relax. Mamih, my papih is good, "Arya said gently before coming out of the four wheels.

Arya accidentally does not tell her parents, about her visit to the main house with Anan. In his mind, let Anan feel how it feels to be humbled.

"Yes sir" Anan said with a slow nod.

"Good! That's just my girl" said Arya made Anan's cheeks blush.

The two then walked up to each step of the terrace stairs. Then Arya pressed the bell located on the right side of the brown door.

The door opened, revealing one of the household assistants who worked there.

"Eh, young master, please enter master," said bi Esih kindly, after knowing who came.

"Who's bi?" asked Clara who was arranging the dinner menu on the table, as soon as bi Esih arrived in the dining room.

Mamih Arya also heard a bell ringing, then ordered bi Esih to open the door.

"That's madam, young master came, but not alone. Young master along with a beautiful girl," replied bi Esih in detail.

Clara frowned, she knew very well with her son, who was not willing to deal with women.

Because he wanted to finish his curiosity, he also moved from where he stood to the living room.

Just a few meters away Clara stepped, she was stopped by the voice of her husband who had just come out of her study.

"Mamih wants to go to the living room. Said bi Esih, Arya came to bring a girl. Mamih was curious, which girl had conquered the heart of the mamih's son," Clara answered the question of Wijaya's master, her husband.

"Yes, let's see together," asked Mr. Wijaya, then walked to the room where Anan and Arya were.

"Night mih, pih. Introduce, this is Anan," Arya said to her parents while introducing Anan.

Clara, who saw Anan, was surprised by his arrival. How not, since meeting with Anan at the largest jewelry store in the city, he began to hope Anan could be his daughter-in-law. He thought, Anan is the son of a wealthy businessman who is at his level.

"Hi honey, we'll see you again. If you are already a mate, surely meet," welcome Clara friendly by holding Anan.

Arya and her papih are watching, astonished by Clara's attitude. Clara is not easy to get close to new people. Moreover, Arya who knows her mother will only be close to people who are equal to her.

While Anan who captured Clara, wondering where he had met the person who held her at this time.

Clara loosened her arms. He noticed Anan's appearance. However, there was one thing he could not find.

"Darling, why aren't diamonds used?" tanya Clara was still holding onto both of Anan's shoulders.

Hearing the word diamond, Ananpun remembered who the woman before him was.

"I don't really like to wear aunty jewelry" Anan replied smiling.

Another with Arya, he frowned at the question his mother asked Anan.

"Did you know Anan before? It looks like I really like Anan. This time, I failed the show I was hoping for tonight. I have to think of plan B," he murmured inwardly.

"Yes," said Clara, smiling.

Then let Anan sit down.

The four of them had now sat down, so Esih came with four cups of warm tea, then placed them on the table.

"Then, this girl is who you are?" ask Lord Vijaya to Arya, who suspects Anan and his son are related.

Like getting a fresh breeze, Aryapun knows what plan B he must run.

"Anan one of my students pih. Just last week he graduated. The plan, Arya wants to put Anan in the company as a staff, "Arya replied without mentioning about her closeness with Anan.

Of course, Arya's answer was very far from Anan's expectations. He thought, his arrival to the house of Aryan parents, to be introduced as someone special in the eyes of Arya. He glanced at Arya who was sitting to his right, hoping to get clarity from Arya's statement.

Honey, Arya's not budging. This made Anan think for a moment, then start to open his voice.

"Sorry om, aunt. I am the fiancee of Mr. Arya. And the point of our arrival here, was to talk about our engagement plans. When it comes to working for a company, I don't know about it myself. Maybe Mr. Arya is nervous, so just think about work," Anan explained gently and occasionally glanced at Arya.

Anan's words upset Arya to the bones. Jaw hardens. He clenched his right hand wrapped by his left hand.

"How dare this village speak like that in front of my papih mamihku. Very confident of him," he murmured inwardly.

"You must determine Aryan's attitude! Remember, you have not refused to get engaged to the son of papih's friend, Lexa," said papih Arya reminded.

Anan turned to Arya, wanting to see and hear clearly what reply would be said by the person who had made him link his heart to her, related to the warning issued by Mr. Vijaya.

"Remain calm, I did not forget that," said Arya relaxed without thinking about Anan's feelings. Intentionally, being annoyed at Anan.

Really, Anan was very disappointed with Arya's words. He wanted to cry and scream right now. Again he tried to calm down. He did not want his disappointment to be read by Aryan parents, especially Mr. Wijaya.

"The name of the soul mate already there is a chatter pih. For the choice, we leave it to Arya, right Arya?" clara then asked her son.

"Yes," said Arya.

While Anan only smiled wryly hearing the words of Aryan mamih.

"Then what about Arya's engagement to Lexa, huh?" ask Mr. Wijaya to his wife. He is sure, Arya is hiding something related to Anan.

"That can be discussed later pih," replied Clara seducing her husband.

Actually, Mr. Wijaya is a good man. He does not look at a man by his possessions. It's just that, he's tied to an appointment with his business partner. So he must be firm about Arya's match with Lexa.

Unlike his wife, Clara. Who looks at a person from physicality, appearance, and wealth. So that anyone who thinks rich alias rich, will definitely be near it.

"You do, you think carefully before deciding. Because, whatever your decision, will affect the company later," said Mr. Wijaya to his son.

Anan pamit, he felt stifled by the circumstances surrounding him. Clara looked at him.

"Loh, honey.. It was so quick to go home. The tea is not touched. After all, auntie and om don't mind, if you want to come to dinner with us. Is that pih?" bargain Clara to Anan and ask her husband.

Mr. Wijaya nodded and smiled faintly at Anan sign approving of his wife's offer.

While Arya, she pulled one corner of her lips, satisfied with Anan's reaction. He knew, Anan was getting uncomfortable, uncomfortable with the atmosphere.

"Yes, pih. Arya's also saying goodbye."

They shook hands before leaving the house of Lord Wijaya and Madame Clara. Anan leaves the luxurious house without tasting the warm tea served due to disappointment with Arya's attitude.

The vehicle that Arya was driving had been driving since a few minutes ago. But they refused to start a conversation.

Anan hesitated to start the conversation. He really did not want to be more disappointed with the answer that will be given Arya. However, if he remained silent, he would not know what exactly Arya's purpose was.

As Anan told his mother, no matter what, he tried to accept. Armed with that, Anan was determined to ask.

"Actually, my father's goal was to introduce me to both parents, what?" ask Anan carefully.