Please Change my Destiny!
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“You know who mama is?” Tanya buyua again made Rima's forehead now start to wrinkle.

“What's the matter ma?” Ask confusion.

“Mama has a son, her brother Andra. Emm, his name is Dihyan.”

Eyes full rounded. His brain was digesting the sentence that my mother had just said.

The name remembers her in the name of her future husband.

Huh husband candidate? Is it true that he is getting married?

If true, then he will be the brother-in-law of his former best friend.

Is Dianra able to accept all these circumstances?

Rima straightened her body that had been slightly incongruous facing Mama Love who was right next to her. “Ma-sorry ma!”

“Why apologize?”

About Diandra who hates him for thinking he has teased Tio. And about him receiving Dihyan's invitation to marry and become his second wife.

Why is that so by chance?

Again he became a third party for the biological children of the woman sitting next to him.

“I do not mean to destroy the relationship of the children of mama,” He said softly while pulling his hand, releasing the hand of mama Cinta.

“Not you are wrong. Nindy asked for all this. Nindy asked Dihyan to marry you. Nindy also asked mama to persuade you to marry Dihyan.” The woman spoke as softly as possible.

That's how Mama Love is.

Or maybe the instinct as a mother is at work.

Mother persuades her son. Mother who was calming her troubled son.

Prangs.

Instantly all cracked.

The cup and the white placemat have been scattered on the ceramic floor which is also white which has been wet because of the contents of the cup that has spread everywhere.

The suspect is Romi.

The older sister of Rima was bringing warm tea to their guests, but her hands could not hold back when she heard the sentence asking Rima to marry Dihyan.

He did not not know who this woman was his guest. And who's Dihyan about? He even knows it all.

Is not he the son of Herman Setiawan, a former CEO of a large company although now may have been forced to retire because it has been deceived by his best friend.

Dihyan, the son of his guest, had a wife. He knows so much about it.

And her sister was offered to be the wife of a Dihyan? What kind of lelocon is this? Or are they doing a show? Playing movies? The cameras? Where's camera?

“Kak,” Rima who turned her head towards him.

Staring at him with a faint look as if saying, “maaf.”

“Ah, son Romi, here son! We'll talk directly yah!” Mama Cinta followed her hand to Romi to get closer to them.

With a straight look, Romi tried to strengthen his entire organs to stay upright walking closer to the two women who had been waiting for him.

Ah yes, maybe he just misheard. Hope so.

“What Rima hasn't told you?” Mama Cinta when Romi has managed to land his butt on the sofa right in front of Rima who has now been bowed to hide all his feelings of glass.

“You okay?” Romi's question seemed to worry his sister a lot.

“Rima.” Romi.

But the one who was called did not reveal it at all, because the girl was still looking down to hide her sad face..

The girl was daydreaming, or was setting her heart, or was preparing the answer to the question Romi was about to ask.

How to answer a question, if called, does not answer.

“Rima.” And Romi had to scream a little just to call the person sitting in front of him.

“Yes, yes brother. A-what's up?” Answer stuttering.

Mama Cinta who was sitting next to her only extended her hand just to tuck in the child's hair that covered Rima's pretty face.

“What happened?” Ask again.

“What?” Either Rima did not know what the question was about, or was stalling.

“Wedding.” Romi who seems to be doing an interrogation.

“I know your brother Romi, and I know Mr. Herman your father!”

“Now all decisions are in your hands. Do you want your family to rise or fall? I can do it very easily?”

The words came back to his brain.

His father's broke, but everything can still be resolved. He and his brother still accept the situation, and they work to complement each other's economic needs to survive. No need for luxury, now is enough to make him to always be grateful.

Do you want your family to rise or fall?

Want to be destroyed like what else?

Don't make.

“We love each other.” Rima is still down. “Please our blessing!” His increasingly soft words were almost inaudible.

A very simple sentence but able to raise a thousand questions in the minds of the two who heard it.

The pinta that was said was just like the expression of a woman's heartbreak.

His tone.

The mimic.

Rima looks sad.

Like someone is sick.

If Rima and Dihyan love each other, it means that Dihyan is cheating. Don't we?

Dihyan and Rima love each other and have a relationship in the back until they decide to get married.

Dihyan betrayed Nindy, could it be?

Romi's mind is raging.

Can't accept if his sister becomes an actor.

“Long!” Mama Cinta broke the whole stigma against Rima, “You lied?”

“If indeed you love each other, Nindy could not ask mama to persuade you to accept Dihyan.”

“Mbak Nindy asks husband to marry Rima?” Romi is increasingly confused by the situation of his sister.

“Please our blessing!” Rima's sentence repeated again, still down.

Romi's thoughts are still floating about his sister's wedding.

He still compares between Reno and Dihyan. Nothing what?

About Reno who several times came just to pick up and deliver Rima. Even he had seen his sister blush embarrassed when dealing with Reno.

And Dihyan had a wife?

Making Rima the second wife, is it good for Rima's happiness?

And again, If indeed Rima was going to marry the man she loved, why was it crying in her arms. Even when he just opened the door, he found his sister's eyes had been swollen, meaning Rima

crying at night.

He might be able to give his blessing for Rima's happiness.

Whatever he's gonna do. Whatever he will give. Especially just asking for the blessing to get married. But with a guy like Dihyan?

Oh myGod. Maybe he should think a thousand times.

Even if he gave his blessing. What will he tell Dad?

Until the evening before, it might be a good opportunity for them to sit together to discuss about Rima.

Maybe first he had to speak four eyes with his father.

“Yah, emm..” Romi was still thinking the right words to start talking to his father.

Too much he thinks.

About his father's response when he knew Rima would marry and become his second wife. Is it true, does not interfere with the health of the father?

He was still gathering energy and racking his brain just to compose word for word in order to be accepted by his father.

“Romi call your sister?” Father's orders spread his mind.

“Yah,...” Romi doesn't know what to say to his father, but he still doesn't know where to start?

“Call your sister, we have something to talk about?” Daddyh.

“Alright!”

Maybe it's not time to talk to Dad. Let's find another time!

“What's up?” Rima who came and immediately sat beside her father with a spoiled wrestle.

Followed by Romi who sat in front of them.

“How are your wedding preparations?” Dad glanced at his youngest son.

Making the two brothers look at each other while asking in their hearts, where do you know?