
Dara squeezed the end of the dress she was wearing, her palms were cold while occasionally biting her lips restlessly. Wira saw his wife's angry expression and then grabbed by Dara's hand and then he flicked his fingers.
"Will you come in or go home?" wira asked Dara right at the entrance of her parents' residence.
Dara tried to put on her smile and nodded her ass, although honestly she was struck by a tremendous awkwardness due to Ratih's treatment yesterday which still left a shock in her soul.
"Come, let's go in," invited Wira with a smile that soothes the heart and calms the soul.
Wira sighed Dara stepped foot into the mansion, their arrival was immediately greeted by several servants who were doing their duties in the front area of the house.
"Welcome Young Master."
"Where are my mom and dad?" The man asked one of the servants who was there.
"Gentlemen and the big madam are relaxing in the back garden" said the maid respectfully.
The hero nodded and headed straight for the park in question. Seen his parents who sit relaxing in the gazebo overlooking the fish pond with a variety of colorful ornamental fish swimming with agility intersect there.
Dara further tightened the braid of his fingers with Wira, his legs almost felt limp when he again found the figure of Ratih who was sitting there staring intently at him seeing his arrival with Wira.
"Dad, Mom, I'm coming." Wira took a seat opposite to her parents and Dara sat beside her with her face paled.
"Wira.. long time no see son." Haris welcomes his son with joy, in contrast to Ratih who bent his face since the appearance of Wira and Dara.
"How's Dad's health?"
"Good father, it's just that as the body ages this is not as tough as it used to be," he said chuckled and it was contagious forming a smile on the handsome face of the Hero.
"My news is good Om," he said awkwardly.
"I came to say hello because there was something I wanted to talk about. Did you tell Dad about something very important?" The hero began to open the conversation.
"Your mother didn't tell me anything? Dad just came home from Singapore last night" replied Haris who then frowned a sign of not understanding. While Ratih turned his face pretending not to hear.
"Look Dad, actually, me and Dara are married."
Dara lowered her face deeply not daring to stare at the Baya beak man, while Haris seemed to freeze after hearing his son's statement.
"It's a long story Well so it's straight to the point, which I'm sure I've been married to him for almost five months and soon Dad will be a Grandpa. Dara is pregnant with my son right now" Wira said.
As a child, of course, Wira hopes that both parents bless her, because after all living without parental blessing is like being pierced by a thorn in the flesh.
Haris glanced at Ratih who was unmoved as if deaf, then he looked at Wira and Dara in turn. Haris knows Wira very well, he can see the happy twinkle of his son's eyes that adore the girl sitting next to him, the twinkle that had dimmed due to the departure of Almira.
Dara shrieked even more intensely stared at like that and unexpectedly in seconds then Haris even laughed with crispy.
"Ahahaha.I'm finally going to become a Grandpa. Why don't you tell Dad earlier about your relationship?"
"Sorry Dad, I promise I'll explain later." The hero smiled with relief.
"We should celebrate this happy news, right, ma'am?" ask him to Ratih.
"Mother is not willing! If you want to tarnish our family's good name please. What would people say if they knew our son was questioning a pickling boy whose seed was not clear from where? until any time your marriage I'll never admit, it won't!" his cry was full of emotion, then he got up from his seat and left the three of them haughtily without turning his head again.