Bridal Stain
Family Meetings

“Om.” Grey slightly flinched at the presence of his om.

Rama raised his eyebrows, his two manics staring intently at Grey. As if he suspected his nephew.

“You why, Grey?” rama asked with a voice that was very bass.

“Hah? ... T-it's okay, Om,” he answered nervously.

Rama turned his gaze behind Grey, his eyes looking at the shards of cellphones scattered there, littering the cream-colored marble floor.

“Did you break your phone, Grey?” rama asked, shortly after he returned his gaze to Grey.

Grey was a little afraid to admit it, but he could not lie either, he nodded slowly and lowered his head deeply, preparing to receive anger from him.

Rama. He put both his hands on his chest. “Ya already, let's quickly follow Om. The Aronsky family has come here to meet us,” take Rama.

Grey looked up at his Om with binugng. “Loh, not another hour huh?”

“No, they've arrived just now. Come quickly, close your room door,” the order. Grey nodded and immediately closed the door to his room, then went with his uncle, to the room where the Aronsky family were.

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Anggreya and Rama are welcome to enter by a hotel maid guarding the entrance area of the private room. Once entering the room, again both Grey's eyes were treated to a view that was so beautiful and luxurious.

Seen in the middle of this room, there is a large brown sofa, which surrounds a round glass table measuring two meters. Really big and glamorous. Even the atmosphere feels like it is in luxury European castles.

A middle-aged man, who looked so gallant and dignified, he stood up from his seat, while developing his friendly smile to Grey. “Wah, the prospective father-in-law has arrived. Come here, we are all waiting for you,” said Cakra, while confirming the gray suit attached to his body.

Grey smiled sweetly while nodding politely, when he received a warm welcome from his future father-in-law, which is arguably very good.

Grey and Rama approached them, and Bi Sarah had been sitting there with them since. Grey greeted Cakra and Shindy with reverence, not to forget she also shook hands with Vishnu—, her husband's candidate— and greeted Viona Vishnu's younger sister.

Then, in one of the chairs there, there was also a woman who might be a few years older than Shindy, she was the Goddess, the first wife of Cakra, who had once been divorced, who had been divorced, but re-refer.

After landing his body beside Sarah, the servants came from the entrance, they had four people, each carrying a table of troley with various kinds of food on it, then put it on the table so neatly. When they finished, the servants came out of the room.

“Where, are you ready for tomorrow?” ask Cakra to Grey.

Grey who looked timid, he nodded, with a faint smile. “Iya Om, insyaAllah is ready, but still deg-degan,” he replied slowly while grinning.

Cakra chuckled at hearing it. “Haha, it's only natural that it's okay. Take it easy, tomorrow the show must run smoothly and festively,” said Cakra, looking at him full of warmth.

“If Vishnu, do not ask again, he is now ready. Yes Nu, yes?” ask Cakra towards Vishnu who is sitting next to him.

Vishnu who had just been busy scrolling through the phone screen, he just answered coldly. “Hm.”

Seeming cold and reluctant to speak, even discomfort was evident on his agitated face.

Cakra felt a little uneasy, looking at the attitude of his firstborn who was so cute and jutek like that. Even if I refuse to open my voice.

Circumstances are quite awkward, until at last the Goddess opened her voice, to further melt the atmosphere.

“Oh yes Grey, have you worked?” asked the Goddess so kindly, displaying her sweet smile.

“Alhamdulillah, already, Aunt,” she replied timidly.

“I work in Aline Group company, Auntie.”

“Wah, same as Auntie dong's son, Aunt's son will also later, enter work there, it will still be the company of Papa Cakra, later the son of Aunt who holds it.”

"Hm, thank God then, Auntie," replied Grey who was nervous because he could not adjust.

Suddenly, the one sitting not far from the Goddess was hoarding in the chat. “Where is he? Why don't you come here?” shindy asked, slightly glancing towards the Goddess with her slightly cynical gaze.

“There was a show with his friends, understand it has been four months since I met, so he could not come here,” he replied gently.

“Oh ...” Shindy rounded her lips, with her pretentious body gesture.

"It's good that your son is willing to work. Not in vain, he was sent to London" Shindy continued. The goddess only smiled wryly not responding.

"London's? Four months?" inwardly Grey, he is reminded of Aryo, who is rumored to have gone to London, two days after they broke up.

However, Grey quickly brushed off his memory. "It can't be, right, Aunt Goddess's son, Aryo. After all, where there is an Aronsky family whose behavior is like that of Aryo, "the inner Grey.

Meanwhile, Vishnu who had focused on playing his phone, he occasionally glanced at Grey, although his glance was only a flash of lightning.

"Just because she's in the hijab, my family chose this village woman to be my future wife!" inner Vishnu, glancing at Grey.

The atmosphere between them also looks warmer, all the chatter began to be discussed, ranging from marriage experience chatter and chatter about the story of Vishnu in the past was discussed. And discussions like this, really make Vishnu feel bored among them, especially he was very sick of seeing Grey who could be so familiar with his family.

Suddenly, as they were talking, they talked to each other. Vishnu, the ice cube man stood up from his seat, then turned to his papa.

“Pa, I go to the toilet first yes,” he said quickly. In fact, when Cakra had not had time to agree, his bachelor son was hunted to leave them. Making Cakra can only shake his head, feeling astonished by the attitude of the eldest child.

And when he arrived at the toilet, Vishnu looked at himself in front of the glass sink. Exhaling violently, he looked back at the screen of his phone displaying a photo of a beautiful woman.

“Where are you? ... Go home, I really miss you,” slowly, closing my eyes firmly, remembering the beautiful moment between her and the woman. Even that round of memories, suddenly came back to his mind.

“Huh! If it wasn't for the papa company to be transferred to my step-sister, I would never have married a village girl like her, argh!” Vishnu ruffled his hair, with one hand, feeling frustrated, because tomorrow he had to marry a woman he never expected at all.

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