The Macau Love Story
plan's start

"Good night pah, mah" said Delita and kissed the backs of her parents' hands.

"Good night baby"

"Night"

Replied Hermawan and his wife almost simultaneously.

"Bah, mah, know this Pandu's brother"

Hearing the name of Pandu, the second conspiracy he remembered his son, the face of Hermawan immediately turned deathly pale.

"Guide" he said as he reached out in turns.

Hermawan, who had been reminded of his son, now again displayed a relaxed expression. For Hermawan this is just a coincidence whose name is the same as the son.

"Let's go in, you've prepared dinner"

"Come brother" asked Delita complete with a smile.

Pandu and Delita tailed behind Mr. Hermawan and Ms. Maria. They headed straight to the dining table, where there were already some alla winter dishes.

People here used to call it ta pin lo or Shuan Shuan Guo or shabu food.

"Let's sit down and take a seat" said Mr. Hermawan, his hands outstretched to invite him to sit.

The next minute, they were both sitting in their respective places, Miss Maria and Delita began to include some vegetables, beef slice, mushrooms, and various processed meatballs, and sausage into a pot on a small stove.

"Thank you, Nak Pandu, Delita has anterin come home" said Maria while serving in her husband's bowl. "usually the papa who must be picked up there at night Sunday" he said with his lips on his back.

"No matter what, Delita happened to work at my father's hotel"

Pandu's speech made Delita scan her gaze. "Is that Kak Pandu?"

"Yes" he said briefly.

"So the Royal Park belongs to his father brother Pandu?" delita asked with her eyebrows intertwined.

"You didn't know the hotel belonged to Del's father?"

"Don't know the pah"

"How did you Del, when you didn't know that you were the son of the owner of the hotel where you worked?"

Delita nodded while clutching the mushroom with her chopsticks.

"Kok sister Panda didn't say anything, either yesterday, or when we had dinner?"

Pandu smiled in response to Delita's words.

"It belongs to my foster father, not to my real father, because he's dead, so I'm in the meantime"

"I've indeed been horrified, if the hotel's owner has long died, but I don't know that the hotel is held by my sister" Delita spoke as she continued to chew food. Both of his parents were silent.

"Now you know it" said Pandu then sipped soda "Later if his biological son is married, maybe he will take over the hotel"

"What is the son of the owner of the hotel?"

"Yes, he's my half-sister, his name's Alvin"

The clock shows at 10 pm when they finished dinner, Mr. Hermawan took Pandu to sit in the family room while Maria and Delita washed his dirty dishes.

Pandu and Hermawan engage in light conversation while watching television. Pandu who has a birthmark on his left arm, as if deliberately stroked the sleeve of the shirt he was wearing, then showed the sign in front of the father.

Hermawan who has not realized it, still looks relaxed, but after a few minutes, Mr. Hermawan found a birthmark on the stocky arm, in a split second his heart suddenly lost its rhythm, the middle-aged man was suddenly nervous and agitated.

"What do you feel well?, have you remembered your son's Guide?" The drenched guide with a pushy gaze highlighted Hermawan's moving body as if it was uncomfortable.

"Uncle, I love Delita" I'm Pandu pretending. "I intend to marry her, does uncle agree?"

"What?" getting married?"

Pandu nodded his head with a slanted smile that was not realized by Hermawan, along with Maria who had just joined, while carrying ginger tea on a tray, and heard the speech of Pandu, who was, he smiled as if agreeing with his intentions.

"W-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-, not too soon?" ask Hermawan stammered.

"Did he guide my biological child with Risa?" Hermawan sat down with a great roaring chest, and cold sweat drenched his nape. "No way" There were many questions in Hermawan's mind. "perhaps the name and the sign were just a coincidence, he couldn't possibly be here"

The middle-aged man tried to dismiss his guess.

"If it is equally suitable, why wait a long time" Maria interjected while putting four cups of ginger tea. "Faster is better"

"What's up with this gini?" ask Delita who just joined them.

"This is Delita, Pandu intends to marry you"

"What-what?" Delita's focus is on the downtrodden Pandu "Married?" now his eyes shifted to his mother.

The father with a nervous expression, while the mother with a happy look.

"K-kak Pandu seriously?"

Pandu simply nodded his head in response to Delita's question.

"Sorry Del, actually I don't have the heart of you, but I want your father to admit me in front of you and your mother, if that man dares to say that I am his son, then that's where I'll cancel my plans to marry you"

When Pandu's eyes stared at the circular watch, it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening. He had promised Nayla to call him after work.

"It looks like it's late, uncle, excuse me first"

"Oh yes, tomorrow-tomorrow play again yes nak Pandu"

"Yes ayik"

Pandu left the Hermawan house with a triumphant look, because just the beginning, he felt he could make the father almost fainted.

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