
Silence, that is what is happening in a white car that is speeding towards housing in the area of love.
The two occupants of the car seemed to throw away each other face, soon they would definitely throw out their mouths, noses and ears.
Dareen's luxury car has entered Margaret's yard, she immediately parked her car and turned off the car's engine. Margaret immediately came down without saying a word making Dareen cluck in annoyance at her.
"loh, are you home?" asked Dito's father who was drinking coffee in the house, Margaret just nodded her head to answer the father's question and went straight into their house.
"why the kid?" muttered Dito's father while frowning his forehead.
"good afternoon Om" said Dareen, sitting in front of Dito's father.
"good afternoon Dareen, but why are you sitting down?" dito's father asked as Dareen sat in front of him.
"eeh," Dareen stood up again because she felt ashamed of the middle-aged man. However, when Dareen just lifted his butt, suddenly the old man again made a sound.
"already, sit down. Think of it as your own home," he shouted again while calling the princess.
"how the hell is this old man? fortunately my future In-laws," Dareen felt embarrassed and upset at Dito's father.
Before long Margaret joined them, she brought a cup of tea and also a snack for them.
Dareen kept glancing at Margaret as the girl presented what she was carrying, then Margaret went back inside to clean up.
"that's how love, which is still felt less even though all day staring at each other," Dito's father said like a poet of love makes Dareen hold amused because of his words.
"young man, are you here? do you want to propose to my daughter?" ask Dito's father the king of drama.
"right, I want to propose to your daughter!"
"what?" shouts of trembles blaring in the house, Dareen until terjangkang shocked when Dito's father let out his sexy voice.
"are you serious? you're not double? or are you not playing?" asking Dito's father blindly made Dareen confused to answer the middle-aged man's question.
"but, Om's son doesn't want to!" dareen exclaimed, he deliberately complained to Dito's father to seek reinforcements.
"why? you're a handsome gini, where maybe my son turned you down!" said Dito's father who did not believe what Dareen said.
"right Om, he doesn't want to marry me!" added Dareen again like a child who was complaining to the father.
"you take it easy, leave this to me, Father Dito." He stood on the chair while puffing his chest, Dareen turned her gaze towards the side. He could not bear to laugh when he saw the behavior of his future father-in-law.
"astaga, Dad! what are you doing?" margaret shouted as she saw her father standing on the chair.
Dito's father immediately went down with his hand out asking Margaret to hold her body, she was a little afraid even just on the chair.
"Margaret, do you have a boyfriend?" ask Dito's father after getting off the chair, and return to sit in the chair.
Margaret frowned, "no!" despite his astonishment, he still answered his father's question.
"men's acquaintances?" ask Dito's father again.
"no!"
"do you like someone?"
"no! Dad, what are you doing anyway?" ketus Margaret when she saw the father's deviant behavior.
"if so, you marry him. I want to hold a grandson soon.
"what? marriage?" shouted Margaret who was very surprised by what she heard. Margaret then glanced sharply at Dareen who was currently looking at her to the side.
"Dad, don't talk!" margaret exclaimed with a hard-spreading heart.
Brak, Dareen dropped the phone he was holding firmly on the floor. Dareen did not expect that Dito's father would say that. While Margaret seemed to want to faint with what her father said.
Dito's father smiled wryly as he saw Margaret and Dareen interlocking the lyrics, he then cleared his throat to resuscitate those who were swept away in the atmosphere.
"j-so, Om accepted my proposal?" dareen asked, making Margaret really want to die.
"no! what the hell are you, why did you say you wanted to propose to me?" ketus Margaret to the man she had rejected several times.
"hus, shut up!" dito's father exclaimed as he pointed at Margaret, forcing the woman to lock her mouth.
"anything next week you come, don't forget to bring all the family and relatives," said Dito's father, he was very happy when Dareen wanted to marry the princess.
"what the hell Well, I don't want-"
"hush still! your eyes are cataracts, so you can't see a handsome guy" said Dito's experienced father.
"well Om, I'll bring my whole family here to come" said Dareen, he felt very happy that he had received his blessing.
"don't be crazy, Dareen!" furious Margaret, she was completely inexhaustible with the man's way of thinking.
"already, why get angry at the sustenance," Dito's father chanted later.
Margaret just clucked in annoyance at the two men currently before her, then she glanced sharply at Dareen and the source of the matter.
"Just marry him! I don't want to" exclaimed Margaret as she rose from her seat.
"whichever father may marry, we shall have the same sword as the sword. What do you think he's gonna make a sword?" exclaimed Dito's father while pointing towards the core and the core of Dareen made Dareen cover his country's weapons.
"Whatever!" Margaret chose to go in instead of arguing with her father or Dareen.
"just prepare everything, after that come here," said Dito's father confidently.
"but what about Margaret Om?" ask Dareen, his future wife still does not want to marry him at this time.
"just take care of him, let me take care of him!" dito's father said confidently, he would definitely persuade Margaret all-out so that the woman would marry.
After carrying out his noble plan, Dareen was quick to return home, his mind still wandering about his relationship with Margaret at this time.
Margaret who was in the room was seen throwing all her things because she was upset over what Dareen had done, she no longer knew what to say to the man.
Especially if until Dareen's ex-boyfriend knows their wedding plans, it's certain that the woman will not stay silent.
Then Margaret went back to collecting the things she had thrown, she put them back where they had been.
Then Margaret went up to the bed, and laid her tired body with a heavy mind.
"i don't want to marry you, Dareen, I really want to! But I can't see you get hurt or see you tormented,"
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