You My Bucin's

You My Bucin's
44. Family event



Alya sat down while tapping her knees in nervousness. Knee-length maroon dress wrapped in her slender body, her hair beautifully spread with bangs covering her forehead, do not forget the thin make-up that makes the girl's face more beautiful.


Tonight Ilham will invite her to attend the family event Kusuma, he was deliberately invited because Alya is now officially become Ilham's fiance.


Two days ago they did a fiancee event at a private restaurant owned by the Kusuma family, Devan and Dinda were also present there. Alya could not forget Devan's irritated face that night, the whole show the guy stared expressionlessly flat, he didn't even eat any of the dishes and the guy left after Alya and Ilham exchanged rings.


"It is he who is willing to marry." Devan sat next to Alya while carrying a bag of snacks. "Don't forget to come home with food that uses gold, I've never tried it" he said and then ate his snack.


Alya said, "Take sono for you, he'll be rich."


"Bokap lo too kali."


Alya did not reply, the girl is now busy thinking of ways so that later she will not make embarrassment at the Kusuma family event.


A few minutes passed in silence until Devan spoke again.


"Alya," call Devan.


"What?"


Devan shook his head, "Not so."


They fell silent again, a minute later Devan called back to him. "Alya."


"What the hell?"


The guy seemed to be thinking until he put his shoulder out. "Not be.


Alya exhaled slowly to hold her emotions, "Luckily I'm good again, if not already abis lo Van," said Alya with a forced smile.


Silence struck again until Devan spoke again.


"Alya," he called again.


Alya harrumphed, "What the hell is Van? I swear to you I want to say no"


"We are sad," said Devan.


"Huh?" Alya frowned. "Well, we're Van sodara, step-sodara!"


The guy shook his head, "Not Al, we-"


"Alya, let's go!"


Devan's words were cut off because Ilham had come, the man snorted in annoyance. "Why did you come at the wrong time!" nagel Devan.


Inspiration raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean Bang?"


"Lo the intruder!"


"Udah deh lo do not turn on Inspiration, mending lo continue just now," said Alya curious.


"Later, Al said the same Devannya, we are already late," said Ilham while looking at the watch attached to his wrist.


In the end, Alya had to give up and follow the footsteps of Ilham who had walked first outside the house. Before leaving Alya looked at Devan and said, "After I go home please continue what you said earlier."


After that he actually left and left Devan with a snack that was still full.


"Gue's not sure to say to Al, I think the universe still wants me to keep this secret good."


...*****...


"You relax, my family is fine" Ilham whispered.


"Where can I relax anyway? Kusuma's family is not just anyone knows!"


"Certainly you consider me what? Every day you take me, make sprains, you're not afraid?"


Alya grinned, he forgot that Ilham was also a member of the Kusuma family. "Hehe, if you're any different, Yung, I like you so I'm after you."


"Don't think too much, everything will be fine."


Ilham smiled calming Alya, the girl returned her smile then she looked straight ahead there. The big door is in sight, he has to behave as well as he can and most importantly he has to be confident.


"Buset, this big room is crazy already like a palace," Alya's inner.


The girl stared in amazement at the gold-plated wooden door, the interior was so luxurious and the room was so spacious. There are so many people because this is a family event that is done once every year.


They greeted the men after they both headed towards an old woman around 68. The woman's hair was already bleached, but her face still looked tight. No wonder, the rich will definitely take care of him, it will not be possible to be left out.


The woman smiled at them, but then she looked at Alya in surprise. "You?! You were that girl?!"


Alya stared, she looked at the old woman in fear. "Don't tell me she's Ilham's grandmother!"


"Loh, Oma know Alya?" tanya Ilham was surprised because Omanya immediately shouted when meeting with Alya.


All eyes were on Alya. The girl was biting her inner cheek, she was being scared at the moment. He was afraid that the Omanya Ilham did not give his blessing.


"He's a kid who likes to skip Ilham, Oma knows," said the woman.


"Well, where do you know?" tanya Ilham curious.


The woman approached Alya, everyone there held their breath. Everyone knew that this old woman was so fierce, no one could break her if she was already angry, not even her favorite son Zayn.


But unexpectedly, Oma even hugged Alya and it made them all shocked.


"God, how can you be the son-in-law of the Kusuma family this fast Alya." Oma let go of her embrace and smiled at Alya. "I don't think we'll ever see you again, Oma really met you."


Alya smiled clumsyly, she did not know what to answer.


"Where do you know Alya?" ask Ilham.


Oma patted Ilham on the shoulder, "Did you remember? That time Oma ever wanted to be snatched."


Ilham nodded. "Yes, I remember Oma, why?"


"Well, this girl helped Oma, Inspiration! He's a martial arts pro!"


The guy looked at Alya amazed, he just knew that his girlfriend turned out to be able to defend herself, even the girl was very good to help her grandmother.


"At that time Oma was helped by this girl while still in school hours, well from there Oma knew that Alya likes to skip school," he explained. Oma smiled at Alya, "Although this child likes to skip the hook but Oma likes her, she is beautiful, kind and likes to help people. It's not just Oma that he helps, but a lot of people" he said.


At this time Alya felt like crying, only this time there was a stranger who was so proud of him, especially he was the most influential person in this city.


"Oma very much agrees that you will marry this girl Ilham" said Oma.


Ilham smiled, because it turned out that his relationship with Alya was so supported by many parties including Omanya.


"I object to Oma, Ilham should be with Naraya."