TERRA, THE BEST MOTHER
BUDIMAN PROPOSES TO GISEL
One day they are back on duty. But the head of the guard was still taken by Gio. Budiman chose to be Terra's driver rather than a bodyguard. Today he is applying for a two-week leave.
"You're new to work, ask for a leave of absence!" jak Haidar is upset.
"Cut the pay, baby!" again, advice to his wife.
Terra just rolled a lazy eye. Budiman is indifferent to the threat of Haidar. The man took care of everything.
"So you really want to propose to my sister, Gisel?" ask Terra seriously.
"Yes, right Te. I'll propose to your sister soon. Let there be no lyrics to him anymore!" answer Budiman firmly.
"alright. Te, can only pray for everything to be smooth," Terra said.
Budiman nodded. Bart called her many times. The old man already knew that he had finished his duty and had returned to work for Terra as his granddaughter's driver.
Gisel was twenty-one years old. He works as head of IT at Terra company. Gabe is already the CEO there. Terra is now just behind the scenes, watching over the company.
"So when are you leaving?" ask Haidar.
"Tomorrow morning, brother," replied Budiman.
Sometimes Haidar amused to hear the call of Kak from Budiman's mouth. But, because it will soon be his sister-in-law.
"Prepare yourself. I'm guessing, you'll get married right there!" said Haidar again.
Budiman nodded. He even prepared mentally for the worst. Rejected applications, for example. But he immediately beristighfar, praying his proposal was accepted
"I've prepared everything. Mental is also a lot of money," he said.
Haidar patted his shoulder. Terra is too. Rion who had just returned home asked.
"Well, what's wrong with Om Pudi's hugs?"
The little guy still called Pudi. For some reason, he was still happy to call the adult man in front of him by that name. The budiman doesn't mind at all. After all, only Rion and all his sisters called him that name.
Ah no, baby Dimas, baby Maisya and baby Affan just call him "Pom Dudi.".
"Om Budi wants to propose to Sister Gisel, Baby," Terra explained.
"Why not say hello first?" reproof Terra.
"Assalamualaikum, Ma, Pa, Om Budi. Sorry," he said, chuckling. He forget.
"Wa'alaikum salam," the three replied.
"Don't get used to it?!" terra.
"Yes, Mama" Rion kissed the backs of the three adults' hands.
"So Om Pudi wants to propose to Kak Gisel?" Budiman nodded with a fluffy smile.
"What does Brother Gisel want?" ask Rion nosy. Haidar laughed happily at Rion's messiness.
"Surely dong. Kan Om handsome," replied Budi with high confidence.
"Widih .. pede once. Yes, Ion doain let everything go smoothly yes," Rion's prayer sincerely.
"Aamiin," all agreed to Rion's prayer.
Tomorrow day. Budiman had already departed when the sun was not yet visible. By using an online taxi he went to the airport where, he had rented a private jet owned by Bram.
"Here, you just use one of the planes. No need to pay," said Bram when Budiman rented one of his private jets.
"Can't, Pa," now Budiman has called Bram Papa. The man told him.
"It's business. So, please accept the money," said Budiman when giving a hundred thousand rupiah to him.
"God! You're this!" Bram hits Budiman who turns out to be just teasing him.
Budiman chuckles to remember it. He left for the European continent where Bart was impatiently waiting for him. Even Gisel arrived first.
"Tomorrow, your in-laws will be home. Have you prepared everything?" ask Bart. Budiman nodded.
"good. Now you rest, we'll have dinner soon" Bart said, which was immediately done by Budiman.
After cleaning up. As usual, the man did not wear a top, only dark green bokser pants. The muscles were clearly printed on the man's chest. The term torn bread is also clearly illustrated.
The man threw himself in a super-size bed. His hand was raised next to him, making the muscles in his chest bulge. How eye-wrenching. Netramnya.
Two hours he rested. Now two men of different ages are eating their dinner. The western menu is the second stomach-boosting dish.
The food is no stranger to such food. He is used to accompanying Terra to eat if there is a meeting at an international restaurant.
They talked for a while about Budiman. The man also admitted who he was.
"I was born into a broken family. My father was a drinker and a gambler, my mother turned into a pleasure peddler. I ran away from home because I couldn't stand being tortured ...."
Budiman told me everything without exception. Bart patted her on the back. He hugged the man who would soon become a granddaughter-in-law.
"Let the past be our learning. Everything has to be a silver lining" Bart said.
Budiman nodded. Both are now in their own rooms. He hasn't told each other all day. Budiman took a flat object.
He also sent a chat to his girlfriend. "My lovely"
(Hi, assalamualaikum, good night, dear. I've been at your grandfather's house, do you know?)
My lovely type ....
(Wa'alaikum salam. Evening is my priest candidate. Yeah, I know you're already there. Grandpa told me.)
(Are you nervous. Honestly, I can't close my eyes, considering that tomorrow I propose to you.)
My lovely type ....
(Sleep Bang. I don't want you to be late for a minute tomorrow. Bismillah, dear.)
(Well my future wife. I slept so I wouldn't be late. Assalamualaikum.)
My lovely type ....
(Wa'alaikum salam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh. Good night, honey. Have good night. I love you)
(I love you more).
Budiman ended the chat after the final answer marked two blue ticks. Gisel no longer replied to his chat. The girl really takes care of herself. They do not want to drag on with strange writing.
Morning is approaching. Bart was already agitated in the car. In fact, Budiman who was about to propose to his grandson just sat quietly. Although the man's heart is now beating fast.
It took them forty-five minutes to reach Leon's mansion. Budiman and Bart are warmly welcomed by Leon. Patricia was there, as the mother of Gisel of course she also wanted to see her daughter proposed. He did not like the princess' choice. But he could not dwell after Leon divorced him five years ago.
Budiman sat in front of Gisel, flanked by his parents. In a voice full of decisiveness, he began the conversation.
"I have come here to propose to Master's daughter, Leon Dougher Young," (i came here to propose to the daughter of master Leon Dougher Young). "Your daughter's name is Gisella Elizabeth Dougher Young"
"I am happy with this application. I completely leave it to my daughter." (I am happy with this proposal. Next I leave it to my daughter) said Leon with a big smile.
"How, did you accept him as your husband?" ask Leon in English.
With a blushing face he nodded.
"Yes, Gisel wants to. Gisel accepted this proposal. Yes I do Bang Budiman!"
seriated.
Alhamdulillah.
heartbreak Othor ðŸ˜
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