Wife For Papa

Season 3 - Failed

I don't know how else to say. Aline was really the type of woman who was too honest to express feelings. Yeah, no shame at all. Note yes!

The woman had no objection to this match. I almost lost her way of frustrating this matchmaking. But in fact, he became increasingly fierce and ambitious to be with me.

I thought, is it possible that a woman as beautiful as Aline does not sell? When I look at it like I have never seen a handsome person. He was eager to marry me without further ado.

But I already have a plan to make a prenup, maybe with like, we'll see who will survive. Welcome to the world in my game noisy man.

I also do not think, what is the motivation of the same mother Papa chose Aline as his prospective daughter-in-law. Is it enough just the outer beauty that makes them sure that Aline is my best mate.

On the way home this time I chose to focus on driving and chose silence. Actually in my heart again protesting to shout protest with Papa's decision with Mama.

But Papa and Mama Maish enjoy without sin. The two of them didn't seem to think of me being upset. As a devoted child I can only obey what they think is best.

"Giman Aline according to you Raf," papa finally opened his voice while smiling at me without burden and sin.

"Why should Aline Pa," I open the sound because it can't stand, rather than so the wind down there, can make air pollution in the car.

"Why win it Raff, Aline is kind, pretty and shy."

Mama's words made my stomach acid recur. Mama seems to have used Aline nih, pull back said Ma's uncle.

"Ma, instead of Raffa willing to corner the candidate of choice Mama Papa, but Aline is not at all my type Ma," protested me again.

"Aline good, beautiful, smart, you look for what Raf is, Papa just wants you to marry Aline!" Papa talked a little loudly this time.

"Yes Pa Raffa knows, but Raffa prefers gentle women and sholehah Pa," I spoke out loud too this time.

"Raff, that's the reason Mama and Papa match you with Aline."

I still digest my mother's words, why did my mother also change her choice.

"What do you mean, Mama" asked me again.

"Raffa married a Sholehah woman is indeed everyone's dream. But getting married and turning a woman into a Sholehah is a field of reward for you Raf," Mama said.

"Yes the name I have to work double dong Ma," jawan I still disagree with the reason Mama.

"Raffa, leading a wife to the path of God is indeed the duty of a husband, but helping a person return to the path of God, giving him affection, making a person feel protected, makes a person feel protected, guiding and making them love is a wonderful experience for you. Especially for your own wife, you will be a husband who harvests rewards later," tausyiah from mama Didih.

"Yes Ma Raffa knows, but the problem is

...." I do not continue my words, they must have another chapter to counter my argument.

"Raf, Aline was never dating at all and knew men. Although she once lived in a free country, she could take good care of herself by productively becoming an interior design writer. He was not at all affected by the association there. She is also a very obedient girl. It's possible that he's not very polite because he got carried away by the customs of France." Continue Papa proud women so-called events.

I am just a mangosteen.

"Papa is sure you will be a good husband for Aline Raff, Aline will also be a good wife for you" papa patted me on the shoulder. If this position can be exchanged with Raydan no heck.

Maybe what is explained papa is true, but I only met the adult version of Aline last night, of course I have not understood the character of Aline as beautiful as described by Mama's husband Diteh.

The car arrived in front of the house, it was time for me to rest and reflect on my future which is still gray.

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The effect of my matchmaking with Aline had a slightly negative impact on me. Like this afternoon, in the office I feel like thinking. Moreover, when I saw Alesa, whether my hope could make the meek woman the wife would be dashed. Replaced by women like Aline.

I shook my head lamenting the fate of being a devoted child to parents.

"Excuse me, sir!" the voice of my heart-cooling woman from the table screen.

"You need permission to enter, please give the report data sir," replied Alesa.

"Just enter" I touched the open door button.

My beloved woman appeared from behind the door with a smile that always broke my heart.

"This is Mr. report I sent to dereksi for consideration of the meeting, please check first." Alesa handed me a 14-inch iPad.

"No need to be that formal, both of us."

"Not good Mas, we're still in the office" he replied with a shy smile closing his mouth.

"Later lunch we eat together yeah, just wait for me below," I exclaimed. Alesa nodded in her graceful style. Meeting with Alesa made my heart cool without the need for a refrigerator.

Me and Alesa did spend a lot of time together like lunch, driving her home. Sometimes if I am spoiled, I ask him to accompany me for meetings. But unfortunately until now I have not expressed my love for Alesa, I waited for the right time to propose to her. Understand man! I want to just drag Alesa to KUA.

But my hope was like the tip of the horn after the fire country attacked and forced me to marry an Alien, I mean the Aline.

"Sit down first I check your report." Alesa sat in front of me, I deliberately did not tell Alesa to send a report through the PC. I always ask him to deliver it directly.

My face came out of the phone screen. Tumben - Tumbenan mom calls during business hours. I also stood a little away from Alesa.

"Yes Ma,"

"Raffa, this afternoon during the break, you pick up Aline at her house, invite her to spend lunch together so you're closer."

"But Ma ...."

"Udah is not wearing but-but, Assalamu'alaikum."

Phone disconnected. I massaged my non-itchy eel. Alien again Alien again, when can I get out of this fire country! If it was my mother who gave the order, I could not refuse at all.

"Why Mas?" alesa asked who realized the look on my face had turned upset.

"Sorry, I'll have lunch with Mama." I felt guilty for letting Alesa down.

"It's okay Mas, we can have lunch together tomorrow-tomorrow again," Alesa replied with her soft cotton tone.

"Yes, you may return to your room" I said. I wanted to reflect on my own fate before meeting that noisy human.

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seriate.....