
"I'd like to bring Yasmin to dinner at the family residence of Praja Bekti, madam......".
Yasmin's mother and father were surprised not to play. The memory of Yasmin's mother momentarily goes back to the time where she made a case with the Praja Bekti family.
Yasmin's father, who was aware of his wife's unstable emotions, immediately grabbed his wife and supported her body so as not to collapse instantly.
"Who are you?".
Yasmin's mother has been shaking violently. But he still could not hide his fear.
Found the reaction of Yasmin's mother who was a little frightened when the name Praja Bekti was mentioned, making Aksa frowned. Fortunately, he can control himself and his emotions perfectly.
"I am the grandson of the great lord Radhi Praja Bekti. Son of Azkara Putra Praja Bekti and Hanum Praja Bekti".
Aksa was polite. Although Yasmin's family is not capable enough, Aksa does not make it a barometer of their relationship. In accordance with the upbringing of Radhi who taught his descendants not to discriminate castes.
"Put. y-you put.tra... Kara?".
"Yes, ma'am... Is there a problem with my family?"
Hearing Aksa's question, Yasmin's mother shook her head dramatically.
Silent.
"So... could you if I .... invite Yasmin, your daughter to attend the Praja Bekti family dinner?".
Yasmin's mother looked at her long-time husband who was still clutching tightly to his fingers. There are tremendous doubts and fears.
"Emh..... If you may know..... What is your relationship with our daughter, son?"
This time, Yasmin's father made a sound.
"We.... are in a relationship as lovers".
Aksa replied casually and quite convincingly. Yasmin who was behind the curtain of barrier between the living room and the living room, clenched her hands tightly together.
Damn you, Aksa...... How dare you confess that lie in front of my parents!!
Isn't this just a drama in front of your family? And you have denied it?
Just watch out for you later!
Yasmin's heart whispered.
In the living room, Yasmin's mother, who had heard Aksa's confession, could not help but be surprised.
"Can. Just so you bring Yasmin back here and make sure my daughter's okay".
That's all Yasmin's father can say.
He did not want to rashly oppose or disturb what he wanted the proud grandson of Praja Bekti if he did not want the tragedy of the past to come back to him
"Sure, sir. I will take care of him as I take care of myself".
Yasmin then came out to prevent the conversation of her parents with Aksa, even longer.
"Dad... mother ... I say goodbye".
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Along the way, Aksa only chuckled a little, as Yasmin scolded him with a fiery tone. The annoyance mixed with rage, making Yasmin unceasingly cursing Aksa with many words.
Aksa was silent without responding, trying not to be provoked to the point of worsening his mood later.
Upon arrival in the parking lot of the Praja Bekti residence, Aksa immediately gave Yasmin's order to get down immediately.
Yasmin nervous. His eyes were instantly fixated as his net captured the view of the vast mansion as magnificent as the palace.
For a lifetime, just this time Yasmin saw the Praja Bekti residence surrounded by many guards with an average flat-faced.
"Come".
Aksa immediately clasped Yasmin's fingers tightly. He stepped his foot towards the main door.
A few bodyguards lowered their heads respectfully as Aksa passed by them. Even so, Aksa tetao's figure smiled in return. Very far from the attitude of his father who put more flat face look.
"Oma. opa.. introduce, this is Yasmin Arumi Razeeta."
Aksa's views turned to Yasmin.
"Yasmin... introduce, this is Oma and my opa".
"I'm Yasmin".
"Yes.you are so beautiful.... Come on in, Yasmin. Aksa's extended family is waiting for you.".
Meeka stepped slowly. Yasmin's eyes were fixed on the way Jelita stepped so gracefully and authoritatively right in front of her. So is Radhi who is very elegant and does not look like old grandparents.
Radhi's body actually looks perfectly strapping with a black linen suit that is attached perfectly, on his body.
Along the way through the spacious living room, Yasmin's views circulated throughout the room. Many expensive furniture with ivory white color combined with gold that dominates.
Yasmin tried to restrain herself from just being amazed.
As a girl who comes from the poor, of course Yasmin does not want Aksa will ridicule him desperately.
Yasmin's eyes stalled at a chandelier of hanging crystals so luxurious with a unique design and quite stealing the attention.
Without the girl realizing it, they had now arrived at the living room on the ground floor.
"Good night everyone......"
Sapa Aksa's. Yasmin gasped. His fingers are still linked to Aksa's fingers.
"Good night, baby...... Please sit down and welcome to join the others".
Tukas Hanum later. Hanum is a gentle woman who accepts Aksa's close friend with open arms.
After Aksa sat down, both Aridha and Kara threw eyes at each other. There were many languages they exchanged in their view.
"Come, baby......".
Yasmin actually admitted, that Aksa is a man who is good at playing dramas. His achievements are truly beyond doubt.
Yasmin then sat awkwardly next to Aksa.
"Don't tense. Everything's gonna be okay, okay!"
Aksa's whisper near Yasmin's ear.
"So, how long have you been in a relationship?"
Alma suddenly appeared with her cherry face.
Aridha just watched. first, reluctant to comment too far.
For some reason, for Kara and Aridha, Yasmin's eyes were not so foreign to them.
"It's only been a month, Aunt Alma. Oh yeah, where's Arlan?"
"Still on the way home. We'll be there soon".
And sure enough, at the same time, Arlan came.
Kara's oldest brother, then welcomed by all family members.
Then Alma continued to ask Yasmin.
"Who's your mom and dad's name?".
Yasmin scooped up as much oxygen as she could before answering.
"Dion and Inora, Auntie".
Aridha's face stiffened.
The inora? The woman who used to love Alex?
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