Mak Ningrum's Heart Wound.
Chapter 59

Arriving at the end of the alley, Mas Arga carried me down from the car. I was embarrassed because Papa's driver was smiling at me. When the driver opened the door.

"Mas, put me down, just order the motorcycle." I thought Arga would just drop me off the car, then ride the motorcycle. But Arga just keeps passing by carrying me through the alley.

"Seettt" Desis Arga.

"Mas.. shame." I hid my face in Arga's chest. Even though it is late, it is still fragrant.

"A little more until." The answer. I relented, though withholding shame, because it would certainly be the conversation of the citizens.

"Ratri why Ga?" Mom asked in surprise when I got home. My mother's footsteps approached me. My mom must think I'm okay.

"It's okay Mom." Arga chuckled, then sat me in the chair. "Mas Arga nih Mak." My answer. Blushed in shame, because Mak was smiling at me.

"Mbok, please make Arga drink, yeah." Mom exclaimed from the living room.

"Yes Ma'am" Sayup-sayup heard Simbok's answer.

"Have you talked to Papa?" Mother asked, sitting in front of us, starting to ask seriously about Arga's meeting with Papa.

"Already Ma'am, next week according to Mr. Daniswara, I have to go to Surabaya." Arga said as Arga talked with Papa earlier. "But if Mom pleases, I will invite Ratri along" Imbuh Arga.

"That's the problem Mother does not agree Ga, Ratri still needs special care, besides you are not married," refused Mother. Maybe you think no-no.

"I mean like this Mom, if Mom allows it, I will marry Ratri in the near future, so that I can work quietly, and also take care of Ratri." Arga said as he talked to me earlier.

"Then have you talked to your Papa?" Ask Mama.

"Not yet Mak, we had this plan when we were in the car. About the same mother, you agree not to? If you agree, we'll talk to Papa." My answer.

"Emak no matter Ratri, let Simbok later come with you to Surabaya. But the thing is, does your stubborn Papa agree." My mother hesitated.

"Makanya Mak, I'll talk to Papa again later" I replied. My mother nodded too.

After a long chat I went into the rest room, after eating and taking medicine. O Allah. until when will I take this kind of medicine. It would be bad if not because I want to recover quickly and not be a burden on Mom, Mas Arga, or the people closest to me.

The next day, all gathered at Papa Daniswara's residence. This time there is Mother, Father, and also Mother Retno. Talk about Mas Arga's plan.

"Papa agrees, but actually Ratri's wedding will make the event as lively as possible. If you get married soon there's no way we can prepare this soon."

"All right, I will bless you" replied Papa in the end.

"Then what about Mr. Agus, the candidate besan, and also you Ningrum." Mama asked for an opinion.

"I am with Ningrum, since yesterday have agreed to the plan of the children Ma'am." replied the Father.

"Can I propose?" Ask Retno. We turned to look at buyu.

"Sure to be." The mother replied.

"I've heard stories from Arga, a while back. That Ratri is engaged. Then what about Ratri's old fiancee?" Tanya Bu Retno.

"Don't worry about Retno, they've canceled the match since Ratri was still unconscious from the coma" replied Mama.

As a result of the mutual agreement, my wedding will be held on Sunday tomorrow and will only invite close relatives only.

After all agreed, continue to have lunch together. I sat in a wheelchair not joining at the dining table. My mother brought a plate and squatted in front of me.

"Mother's child will soon be married, if it has become Arga's wife, we will rarely meet. Now Mom wants to feed you, yes," said Mom staring at me in tears.

"Mrs..." I turned to make sure that no one was looking, of course, embarrassed. But it turned out that Mas Arga was sitting next to me smiling knots. I looked down embarrassed, and Arga thought I was a spoiled child.

"Would you feed me, wouldn't you, or would I bribe you?" Arga smiled again.

"Yes Mak." I ate a plate with Mom, after Mom left me.

"Now you eat a plate with your mother, but on Monday tomorrow we will continue to eat a plate of both." Kelakar Arga's. Then I pinched his arm. Arga chuckled and then moved to put the plate on the table.

Finished eating, then I went home with my father and mother delivered the driver. While Arga delivered Retno ma'am. We are still gathered in the yard.

"I'm sorry, I can't take you home." Arga said, while waiting for Retno, who was still greeting Mama. "Later tonight I will go to your house again" continued Mas Arga.

"It's okay, Mom, I'll go home with you, Dad." Mungkasku.

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