
Nuga can only resign when Nanda since last night controlled by his son, even viciously, Hima expels himself and Cica who persuaded Nanda to sleep in the father's room. Nuga did not know that Hima came home yesterday, so he had no preparation at all.
At the dining table, he scowled and ate in silence. Bu Hapsari and Pak Puji were reluctant to see the behavior of his son.
"Why Ga?" Ms. Hapsari asked after feeling annoyed to see the grumbling face of her youngest child. "Tasting Ibuk on good opo?"
Nuga did not answer. But he took the water and gulped it rough.
"You just want Nanda's cooking?" Hapsari. Yesterday, Nanda's cooking was devoured without rest by Nuga. Now, the cuisine is still the same, but Nuga looks tasteless.
"Do you want me to call Nanda?"
"Let me wake him up myself." Nuga stood up and immediately left the dining table without saying anything.
Pak Puji and Bu Hapsari looked at each other.
"Udah is plastered but ndak kayaknya deliver." Pak Puji answered his wife's confusion casually. "Added Hima ndak not want to separate her Nda, your child must be sprained. Rich you if you don't want to, it must be craving."
Ms. Hapsari throws. "The Father who made my mother so."
"So basically the woman is shy about early marriage, long time found out who is the most loyal, right?" Pak Puji chuckled.
Ms. Hapsari clucked again. "That's not true!"
Then he thought for a moment. "But will Nanda also be interested, yes, sir? That innocent boy will be—"
"Breasure Ibuk?"
"Ish .. no! But Nuga seems too much for Nanda." Ms. Hapsari is worried. "If pushed on, we won't soon have a grandson sir."
"Let him enjoy their courtship, Buk ... Nuga must have been holding himself back all this time. Don't keep asking for grandchildren, they're not a grandchild's factory. Let them support each other and grow. You'd be happy if Nanda could succeed in Nuga's hands." Pak Puji chose to sip coffee, which he had failed to drink since Bu Hapsari continued to invite him to chat. Otherwise, Ms. Hapsari will continue to debate it.
"From the past, the motivation of our son's mate with his son Prasetyo is not only because he wants to show the ability of the Father who is now right?" Hapsari sneering. "Having lived abroad too, his mind was still in a daze."
"It's about self-esteem, Buk." Praise taking a deep breath. "Let all know that the poor whom they once despised deserve to be with their children or grandchildren. The world is spinning, it is not appropriate for humans to judge others by wealth alone. Nanda's family must be given concrete evidence so that their eyes are open. I feel sorry for Pras and Nanda actually."
Ms. Hapsari shook her head while breathing out loud. "Thankfully Prasetyo's son is beautiful and kind, if not, Ibuk certainly can not agree with the wishes of this Father."
"From a long time ago, you wanted Nanda. Not Yuna. Yuna was Ibuk's proposal, right?" Pak Puji glanced at his wife half-cornering.
"Yes, I thought Yuna was much bigger, Nuga was going to finish college and come back from Australia, so what's wrong with them getting married, right?"
"That means, a soul mate can't be forced! Nuga and Nanda could actually be fooled even though you have approached for four years. But the proof is that Nuga's instincts work well, right?" Pak Puji sniffed in satisfaction facing his wife.
"Nuga knows who deserves to be his companion." Pak Puji continued.
"Yes ... Ibuk what if Nuga married himself, stepped himself like now? As long as Nuga's happy, I'm not a problem."
Coinciding with Hapsari's speech ejected, Hima went down with Cica. The little girl greeted the two people who were considered her biological family cheerfully.
"Nuip ... Yang Kung!" Hima immediately jumped into the arms of Pak Puji without hesitation. Cica immediately bowed as she passed the dining table and passed into the kitchen following Nur before leaving to take Hima.
The man nodded in agreement. Lips smile. "By ... origin of the meal is spit and lots."
Bu Hapsari rubbed Hima's hair while glancing at her husband. "Take it, baby."
Hima nodded in response to her grandparents. Finally, today arrived too. The day a grandfather accepts his son's destiny. Hima is not wrong, Arum is also a victim. Maybe Nuga is destined to be a savior, even though the way is so painful.
"Where are you, honey? Shouldn't you be having breakfast now? It's noon, you know?" Hapsari asked while taking Hima brown rice and scrambled eggs. He glanced at the end of the dining room. I wish Nanda would show up there.
"So still talking to Dad. He said there's important business."
Hapsari and Puji immediately sighed. In my heart of privilege. Oh Allah, Nuga .. how about time!
In fact, Nuga was avoiding physical contact with Nanda today. Today he teaches from the morning, and Nanda could be the troublemaker that keeps her from stopping.
When Nuga gets into the room, Nanda's phone rings. Nuga picks up and answers a call that turns out to be from his father Nanda. Her in-laws reported that Rachel and her mother-in-law were on the same page.
Pras just told me, didn't require Nanda to come home. Everything can be overcome by itself.
"Have you taken care of permission?" Nuga confronts Nanda who is tidying her clothes. Actually, Nanda was neat earlier, but Nuga asked Nanda to change clothes that were not too tight. Especially in the chest and buttocks. Nanda's too dangerous in there.
Nanda returned Nuga's gaze from the mirror. "Bu Hartati didn't come in yesterday, Om! Later if he comes in, I'll let him."
After her clothes were done, Nanda turned around. Nuga looked on in annoyance. "Tomorrow, I'm wearing a negligee or a scabbard to school!"
"The marriage is guarded by his body, lest anyone lust to see you!" Really, the clothes were yesterday-yesterday looking loose, either since when it felt Nanda was a little bigger.
"That's a dirty thought om only! Other people are ordinary! anyways in school there's a tiger not a crocodile." Nanda picked up the bag with a rough movement. "Not everyone has eyes and thoughts as dirty as Om!"
Nuga confronts Nanda with his tall body and swallows Nanda's body.
"It's noon, Om. .. Don't joke around."
"Get home later, I've booked a hotel." Nuga looked at Nanda. "Make sure Hima doesn't bother our honeymoon."
Nanda looked up. "How disturbed? He's Om's son, why threaten him with me?"
How about gini, anyway?
"He just looks after you! So condition him as best as you can, or—"
"Basic thugs! Ngancam likes!" Nanda refuses to serve Nuga. Why the hell, adults are just that mute to think about?
As a form of his fear at all Nuga threats, Nanda bumps into the man's body. Giving Nuga a look full of annoyance and annoyance, before he left the room. You old man!
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