
Cut Ha and Khaisan had finished talking very long. Feeling so relieved to have opened each other's heart secrets that turned out to be equally welcome each other. The feeling of being happy and wanting to have each other was shrouding completely in their souls. Hoping that the only high fence that covered their path to the happy palace would soon be safely opened and stretched.
"I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep. Even if your free time runs out, it doesn't matter. Just sleep in your room, Kha's bodyguard."
Cut Ha spoke slowly while looking up at the face of Khaisan who was still watching him. However, Cut Ha did not release his hand from Khaisan who continued to let him act at will. They looked at each other for a long time and then smiled.
"You're not taking me to bed here, Cut?" ask Khaisan lirih. Trying to joke around and give a subtle reprimand.
Cut Ha changed pias and quickly pulled out a hand to release a hug on Khaisan's back. Stay away when Khaisan also takes it off.
"What's uproar I've told you. Me, so relieved. Good luck, fight me, bodyguard Kha." Cut Ha has been sitting away from Khaisan.
"Yes. I promise, don't worry. I'll work. Please pray for me, hopefully things go well, Cut. May Allah soften the hearts of your parents" said Khaisan.
"Aamiin, Kha's bodyguard," Cut Ha said quickly.
Khaisan patted slowly on Cut Ha's cheek once, then got up and stood up quickly. Intend to get out of the room. Soon will come at dawn. The two of them had talked for quite a while and embraced each other strengthening. If longer, the sense of comfort and pleasure can be turned into a desire that is increasingly misleading.
Cut Ha had laid down and let the bodyguard wrap himself tightly. Nodding and answering greetings as the man bade his farewell and walked out. Cut Ha smiled happily as well as sadly by looking at Khaisan's back which vanished from sight in the next seconds.
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The view of Cut Ha who was sad and sad when he released himself to go to Nagoya Center was the encouragement of Khaisan speeding on the black asphalt highway. Heading to Cut Ha's parents' house to fight for the blessing of the two of them.
Just thought about bringing mommy and daddy. However, Khaisan was worried that if they joined it, it was increasingly reducing the atmosphere. Yang Khaisan decided it was better to talk to them after Cut Ha's parents clearly gave him the green light.
Khaisan had offered if it was better for Cut Ha to come along to meet his parents. However, Cut Ha is not ready because he feels afraid and can not face the face of his parents.
Although Khaisan regretted Cut Ha's attitude, but considered it was not a problem and indeed his total dependents as the man who went to propose.
Now, a Khaisan sits in the living room of Cut Ha's parents' mansion, behind the family-owned electronics store. Facing directly with Cut Ha's father and mother who looks much more haughty than before.
"So, why did you come alone and Cut Ha didn't come?" ask Cut Ha's father, Latif's name.
"For I have something important that I want to discuss and it is very much related to your daughter, Mr. Latif," Khaisan said, beginning to head towards the core of her arrival.
"Rubber, Mistress. But the problem is not heavy if you both are willing to help him," Khaisan explained. Looking at Cut Ha's mother and praying in his heart for the woman eases his good intentions and Cut Ha's.
"Say quick, what's that??" ask Cut Ha's father to interrupt. Khaisan felt Cut Ha's father's nature never changed. It was hard and must have been hard. Very calculated too.
"Your daughter is now sick because she feels depressed and thinks a lot" Khaisan said. Thinking it is not wrong to say it that could have been a powerful weapon for him.
"you mean? Explain quickly, Khaisan's bodyguard." Cut Ha's father was very impatient.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Latif. Don't be so bad when I say that your daughter likes me, so do I. We like each other. Can we marry each other? We both want to get married. Please give your permission, Mr. Latif, also your permission Mrs Latif," said Khaisan, venturing into the conversation. Which finally reached the destination of the conversation.
"What?? You seduced my son? What have you done to my son? Why did it suddenly become like that ??!" cut Ha's father asked with a dead red face and his tone was very sharp.
"I'm not seducing. I'm not doing anything to your daughter either. But we like each other just like that. I want to ask for the blessing of both father and mother to bless our good relationship" said Khaisan trying to take the heart of the prospective in-laws.
"That's impossible, even me and my book have already invested in a luxury house in the middle of Nagoya. We will give it as a wedding gift for our children which will be held soon. There's no way this wedding bridegroom is exchanged for you, Khaisan's bodyguard," said Cut Ha's father slowly but very sharp and cynical.
"Sorry, Mr. Latif. What if the entire cost of your prospective besan as well as all your expenses, I'm the one who replaced it entirely?" khaisan asked politely trying to persuade.
"What?? You reimbursed the entire cost? That's not possible! I also do not want to damage my good relationship with my prospective besan. It can't possibly be as easy as you're talking about, Khaisan's bodyguard" Cut Ha's father said in annoyance.
"We haven't tried. It would be nice if we try it, Mr. Latif," said Khaisan by trying to continue to persuade and be patient.
"What did you say?? We were?? I will never be. This wedding will continue with Andres as his bride. You better get out of here as soon as possible. Nor do you need to control my daughter. Right now I'm going to take my daughter and bring her here. I don't want you to affect my daughter."
Cut Ha's father is not very friendly anymore to Khaisan. Responding coldly and no longer interested in talking. Face to face and do not assume there is a Khaisan in front of him.
"Oh, pah,,! Rhino, pah, sick, paah!"
Madame Latif suddenly splashed down on the sofa and held onto her chest. The face grimaced with tightly closed eyes seemed to be in great pain. Apparently the weak heart of his mother Cut Ha has relapsed.
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