The Choice of Mom
Ready Born Inner

The Marriage Chapter 2

by Sept

“Sorry, find who is it, Mas?” lia asked hesitantly, as she did not even know the figure of the man who was suddenly pretentious to her. As soon as he got out of the car, the man immediately smiled at him. Looks like not a nice guy, uh Lia instead so suudzon on his guests.

“Mother, any?” The man asked back, of course, a smile that did not fade from his handsome face. His eyes sparkled as he looked at Lia Hapsari, he said he was three heads old, but if he was a high school boy, it still seemed to fit. It's pretty! Apparently he is Arman, and seems to have seen a picture of Lia before, who else did it if not Damri's mother, Lia's own mother.

“Before, I call mom first,” say goodbye Lia then enter the house, of course with a feeling full of questions. Who is this man, so why look for his mother? There is interest in what exactly, until his mother is sought after the man who may be young and half-baked. While walking and looking for his mother, he shook his own head.

“What do you think, Lia?” grunts to yourself.

...

“Buk ... Ibuk.”

Lia walked into the kitchen, a fragrant scent directly piercing the nose. Damri saw the same as Asih was scooping doughnuts. Miss Darmi the part that scratches, while the Asih part decorates, loves ceres, choco chips, or wrapped in melted chocolate then given a sprinkling of cheese, really nyummy. Lia even noticed Asih, forgetting the same purpose to the kitchen. Because of paying attention to Asih, Asih is already like his sister, now in final semester college. Hence his mother ketar ketir, will be immune to the same Asih.

“Eh until forgot. Buk, there are guests.” Lia then approached her mother.

“Nah .. surely it is he has come.” Ms. Darmi shone, as if she knew who the guest was.

“What is it, Buk? People bank?” asked Lia but in a soft tone.

“Ish .. there, change clothes. Son Arman has arrived!” said Ms. Darmi then rushed out. He was half yelling at Asih. “Asih, prepare drinks.”

“Iya, Buk.” Asih then went to the refrigerator, while Lia, he let out a long sigh.

‘This is God? Siti Nurbaya!’ gerutu, but still do the orders of his mother, which is to change clothes.

***

Tap tap tap

Lia appeared from inside the house.

“This is Lia, mother's son!” Proudly, Ms. Darmi introduced her beautiful, successful daughter of pride to the man who was sipping coffee. The attitude of the mother, a little make Lia unpleasant and feel uncomfortable there.

The man looked up for a while, Arman then put down his coffee cup, he then stood up and extended his hand.

“Arman,” said the figure as he reached out followed by a distinctive and friendly smile.

“Lia,” Lia welcomes the hand department. Without a smile at all. His face was ordinary, there was no visible smile. In fact, Lia is humble everyday, friendly to anyone, even on Ob at his place of work, he is very cheap smile. I don't know why, Lia has not been ilfil. His smile suddenly expensive when in front of Arman, the man of his mother's choice.

“Yes already, you guys chat here first, mom wants to go into.” Ms. Damri seems to have deliberately left the two in order to have a four-eye and more free conversation.

‘Lah ... Buk up! Just play go!’ lia screamed in her heart as her mother moved on and went inside leaving her and Arman alone. When Damri's mom got inside, the atmosphere became quiet. Arman who first opened the conversation, the man was more active than Lia who just kept quiet.

“By the way, you already know the purpose of just coming here?” ask Arman without further ado. Pri was very frankly direct to the point.

“Indeed Mas Arman's purpose here what? I really do not understand,” said Lia, she immediately acted, even though she already knew from her mother. Looks like Lia wants to prank the figure of the lurah sir's son.

“What bu Damri has not told?” arman asked while frowning and brow. Cook the hell Drami didn't tell his daughter?

“What story?” sela Lia who constantly pranks on Arman. Makes Arman look a little confused and clumsy.

“Matchmaking problems.” Finally Arman said his goal to the house. It is an arranged marriage between those who have been arranged by their parents.

“Oh!” Lia remained flat. As if not affected by the man's answer. He still remains cool, to make Arman confused himself.

“Separe we know more closely?” ask Arman again. He might have been smitten with Lia's pretty face. Plus background Lia is very suitable as a dream wife. S2 title, as well as independent and mature girls, ageless anyway, which men refuse to be betrothed to Lia Hapsari. Only a foolish man would refuse to marry such a beautiful girl as Lia.

‘Newly meet first, this man immediately frankly without further ado,’ Inner Lia while looking at Arman's face.

“Can I have her WA number?” arman asked because Lia was silent as if in doubt.

“Oh, yes.” It's impossible to resist, it's possible that her mother nagged all year. Lia gave her WA number to Arman.

In spirit, Arman entered Lia's mobile number. Then try to contact, after connecting, he save the number with the name Lia.

“Thank you,” said Arman still with his rama and distinctive smile.

“Sama-sama.” As for Lia, he did not return the gymnastics at all.

The atmosphere returned suddenly quiet, until Damri came in carrying a plate of donuts that made the atmosphere again melt.

“Come tried, mother who makes the same Asih,” said bu Damri then put the doughnut on the table.

Arman nodded, then picked up the cheese-studded donut. It tastes pretty good, seen from the expression of the mangosteen Arman.

“Mothers make cookies huh?” comment Arman.

“Not a champion, yes it can only be,” bu Damri low. He is good at making cakes. Sometimes serve orders if there is an order. But after Lia's salary was so great, she forbade her mother from getting tired. As a result, making cakes or cooking is now a hobby of Damri's mom.

“If Lia can cook?” arman asked after he finished biting his last donut.

“Lisa is good at anything, cook, dress up, make money, can all of your children!” damri replied with excessive pride, making Lia ashamed.

“Just ready to be born inwardly,” added bu Darmi who makes Lia cheeks like a boiled crab out of shame. While Arman, he held a smile.

“Same, Mom. I am also ready to be born inward,” sela Arman. Instantly Lia wanted to disappear from that place.

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