Wife For Papa

Season 3 - Meet the Election Candidate

Raffa POV

Tonight, on time bada' isya. My family and I went to Papa's friend's house who said his son was their preferred wife. I wonder who I would like to match up with. What the hell is interesting from the woman until the mother is equally enthusiastic match me.

Though my choice candidate is both in terms of birth and mind. But yes still for them, the choice of parents is best for their children.

I can only give up because I don't want to disappoint my parents. Repot later if mama is angry and I am cursed to be a welcome statue.

"Turn Raf, we go to the queen's estate," the code from Papa points the gate 50 meters ahead.

"Yes Pa" I replied. Ooh! we're going to queen kencana? As I recall my papa friend who lives in the queen Kencana housing only Om Adrian.

Papa is a retired employee of the largest oil and gas company in the country. Certainly not only Om Adrian his friend who has a home here. Maybe Papa's friend is a retired fellow? I don't know! A few more minutes arrived.

"Raf, are you still Inget Adrian's house?" papa asked as the car turned into a residential gate.

The omega! So we're going to Adrian's house. As far as I know, Adrian only has one child, and I know who his son is.

What possible?

"No!"

"Raf! You why?" asked Mama surprised as well as Papa who looked strangely at me.

I was screaming reflexively imagining that my father's choice is Aline.

"No Ma, we're going to Adrian's house?" ask me to make sure again. I was hoping to get a hearing loss.

"Yes Raf we're going to Adrian's house! Aline just a few months ago finished graduation and settled here," said Papa.

Please! Please! You can match me to anyone! But please don't tell me that you guys want to match Aline. She's a noisy girl, rough and no soft-spoken.

Wait Raffa! That's when she was still in Elementary School, who knows as time goes on in turning into a woman who is innocent and weak, meaning meek. We have never met each other so full

"Until now!" exclaim Mama who looks cheerful face really want to meet the prospective wife of choice.

"Raf, Aline is the candidate that Papa and Mama have chosen for you! Papa had made a promise with Adrian a long time ago. I hope you won't be disappointed!" Papa patted my shoulder encouragingly.

The vow! I just want to be drowned in the Mariana Trench. Two hundred million inhabitants of this land are no longer in stock of girls but virgins. Why did Papa's choice with Mama fall with Aline.

Relax Raffa is not seudzon who knows Aline is indeed changed? that's why Mama and Papa got her magic.

With a gontai step I forced down to meet the future wife. Ow hell! My tongue just want to sprain, said Aline would-be wife.

Door open! Mama again hugs the same Aunt Tiara who still looks glowing at the age of twilight. Before long Om Adrian also appeared with a cheerful face hugging Papa.

Then look at me like I'm grounded. Let alone the eve. Sometimes I also often see gray people who see my good looks.

"Raffa! It's big now, where's handsome again Similar to your father!" praise Om Adrian immediately come along - follow me as well.

I smiled because that was a fact. My good looks don't compete with Raydan.

"Come in, come in!" Aunt Tiara invited her into her house.

I'm sitting on the couch with the other family, the parents are either discussing what! What is clear is that they continue to giggle with each other. I can only pretend to smile because of the language of different generations that I don't understand.

Still waiting for what he said the choice of wife. My eyes kept looking up at the stairs. Yeah, it's usually so man, the beautiful woman comes down the stairs. I am still patiently waiting for the appearance of the adult version of Aline.

Be honest! looking from a distance Aline is beautiful, graceful, her body is proportional. But unfortunately I can already see the beauty of Aline without a veil that covers her aura.

It's pretty! My heart suddenly fluttered faster.

The closer Aline got, the more smiles she saw me. It's obvious she's happy. His timid path behind Aunt Tiara instantly turned into a thug who was charged with parking a runaway motorist's money.

"Raffa! You now! This whole!"

I immediately rubbed my face rough. Stupid terribly! A beautiful and graceful woman who had diverted my world a few minutes ago. I think Aline has turned into a graceful and meek woman who upholds the value of modesty.

In fact! just met me his shame veins seemed to have been broken with scissors. Aline is still a noisy girl who doesn't know the rules.

"Mi, tomorrow I'm ready to be brought to KUA!"

Astaghfirullahaladzim, I stroked my chest, why my future wife is frontal like this. I don't know! Papa equally Mama can inspiration from where to choose her as a future wife for her son who is Sholeh, handsome, kind, diligent alms too. Sorry, I am not happy!

"Aline! just relax, sit down!" jak Om Adrian.

Aline immediately sat down next to me!

"God! Not mahrom Lin!" I reflexively shifted my sitting position as Aline took a sitting position near me.

"Eh Yes Raf, sorry!" aline replied with a smile - a sweet-ass smile. But I swear she was a sweet smile. What the hell! Strange is still strange!

"As you know. Our families agreed to match you up," exclaimed Papa, seemingly ordinary to see a candidate of his choice who was beyond my type.

Aline looks happy! I again endured the nausea of pretending to be happy with their decision.

"I hope your wedding is soon to be held, there is no need to delay." Adrian also looks relaxed.

"We better eat first, after eating we let our bride-to-be can chat together to get to know more, you guys have not met for a long time" said Aunt Tiara.

"Betul Raf, you chat first with Aline, you've only met after a long time! There must have been a lot of change between you," exclaimed Mama as she clasped my hand.

I just smiled, saying yes, what a vow this time Mama is not sensitive with her child who pretends to be happy.

Everyone is now dribbled to the dining table, there are many entertaining food menus lying on the table. I better eat first the flying gourami fish whose wings are waving for food. After that I began to think of a surefire strategy for this matchmaking.

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