
Like the original plan, Ayu invites Zahira to shop for clothes and jewelry, before they only want to go alone, but Radit insists on joining because he should be the one who bought jewelry for Zahira. It was clear Ayu lost the debate with her son, giving up going together.
"Radit's just driving it slowly." Ayu doesn't like Radit driving a bit faster.
"Yes Mama, I'm bringing two special women so I'll be very careful." Radit glanced at the two women.
"Tumben once she says sweet, what effect will marriage have?" Ayu looked at the astonishment of her son.
Zahira smiled looking at Radit who was also looking at him from the glass. It was beautiful just to see his smile made Radit fantasize far away.
"Let's go, we're here." Ayu took Zahira in first, while Radit looked at them with a smile.
Happy, her mother loved Zahira more than she did, from childhood Zahira always looked more special. I don't know why Radit never felt jealous with the affection that was always given to him, and it turns out because he was his future wife.
"This is so good!" Zahira looked and stroked her future-in-law's choice of dress.
"You should try it." Ayu asks Zahira to enter the dressing room with a shop clerk.
"Ah, honey here Mama put it on." Ayu asks Radit to wear the pink-striped white suit. "perfect." Ayu smiles seeing that the suit fits perfectly in Radit's dashing body, he did inherit his father's athletic body. Even at the age of 17, she looks like she deserves to get married.
"Mama."
Ayu turned her daughter was wearing a long and beautiful dress, a small yet contained body that looked so beautiful. "It's a perfect fit, you're so beautiful, baby." Ayu approached Zahira.
Zahira looked towards Radit who was also amazed, a slight smile was enough for Zahira to get an answer that Radit liked her.
Until they finished buying a number of clothes and dresses to carry out the contract, they switched to a fairly large jewelry store.
"Dear, pick what you like." Ayu asks Zahira to look at the best collection the shop owner has just put out.
"Whatever Mama is, I don't understand about jewelry like this." replied Zahira innocently.
"You like it baby." Ayu asked him to try, on the finger and on the little wrist.
"Here you go." Radit pointed at a set that was the most beautiful and neat-looking. Small but higher in value.
"Yes." Yeah." Zahira nodded in agreement, as usual Radit's choice will always be good for him.
"Ah matching couple." the store owner saw the two people in front of him.
Ayu just smiled. His eyes narrowed to see Radit issued a card that was invisible there was friction, like he had never used it. Little wonder Ayu wonders how much nominal is in there? But then the payment was successful.
"Radit, did you save that much?" Ayu was curious about the contents.
"I never even used the money you sent me, I only used the money from Papa, and that's what it's like." Radit looked calm answering Ayu's curiosity.
"Well, after marriage you're free to use your financial access from Mama's office." Ayu looks serious.
"Am I still going to study Ma's work?" Zahira asked Ayu with a cute face. The small hand grabbed the jewelry box the store owner gave him while thanking him.
"No Zahira, I'll work." Radit interrupted his question.
"But I promised I'd study more seriously with anggara." Zahira looked at the handsome man.
"Later you'll learn with me. You just have to be with me, waiting for me to come home with a smile and love with all your heart" he said, hand-stealing Radit opportunity to embrace Zahira's shoulder while walking towards their car.
"Want Mama hit?" Ayu put on her cold face, her index finger asked Radit's hand to step aside immediately.
"I was just joking with Mama" she said smiling.
"We take Zahira home, then after that mom has to prepare a lot of things for your wedding.
"Would this marriage be kept secret ma, Radit is still in school" Zahira told Ayu after sitting in the car.
"Actually mama wants to hold a massive reception for all of you afterwards. After all we have a large and advanced company, it would look appropriate if we hold a fancy reception dear." Ayu looked at the faces of her two children in turn, she was asking for an opinion.
"But it's not good for Radit Ma, what people say if he's still in school he's married." Zahira looked at the face of her future husband where her eyes also glanced at Zahira.
"Totally so." Ayu leaned back, her face seemed to be thinking about digesting Zahira's words.
"Well, after Radit's final exam, we'll have a grand, lavish reception. Do you agree?" Ayu asks Zahira, knowing that her son does not care about anything, which is important for her to get married as soon as possible with Zahira.
"Yes Mama" he said in a soft, gentle voice, it always sounded soothing.
Not too long ago, they arrived at Zahira's house. They all went down into the two-story house, Radit sat on the living room sofa with Ayu, and, zahira climbs up to store clothes and jewelry that Radit has just bought for his wedding dowry.
"Mama's gonna send people decorating this little room." I looked around the room.
"I'll stay here with Zahira Ma." Radit.
"Mom doesn't matter, as long as you're always happy." Ayu looked at her son, what a perfect life when imagining two children she loved united in a household bond. She need not fear loss, Zahira her adopted daughter will be a daughter-in-law, will be the mother of her grandchildren, the wife of her only child and will always be with her. There's no need to be afraid he's unhappy, no need to worry he'll get the wrong guy. They will be a whole family forever, Papa, Mama, Zahira and Radit, and their children.
"Mama must be thirsty." Zahira came with orange juice in her hand.
"Thank you, darling." Ayu immediately grabbed the orange juice and immediately drank it in the follow Radit also looked so thirsty.
"Tomorrow Mama will send people to decorate this room as well as your room dear, you do not need to go anywhere let alone work. Just rest and relax at home, the day after morning people salon subscription mama will come to give care to you." said Ayu to Zahira who sat next to him.
"Yes" he answered so obediently.
"And don't accept male guests who like to steal opportunities." Ayu pointed to Radit who was finishing Zahira's juice.
The man choked on hearing Ayu's words, really he would have trouble meeting his future wife.