Chosen Female
CHAPTER 13. OFFICIAL INTRODUCTIONS

Bima returned to the hotel carrying a large paper bag bearing the name of the city's famous boutique. Arriving in the room Eliza was enjoying her food by wearing a bathrobe and a towel on her head. Her face was a bit pale when plain without make up. His thin eyebrows seem strange when not painted with eyebrow pencils. Her lips also looked dark somewhat blackish. Like someone different. Not like Eliza he used to see.

Feeling noticed makes Eliza look uncomfortable.

" Why is it so great ? I'm ugly, aren't I? "

Bima shook her head while smiling.

"No, you're still beautiful as always. Are you ready to eat yet? Here's your change of clothes. "

Eliza welcomes the paper bag that Bima extended. Viewing contents. Lingerie, a tunic and a flat shoes. His eyes narrowed as he developed a brown tunic of white flowers before him.

" What ? What clothes is Bima? You know this isn't "I'M REALLY" ????

Bima had guessed. He will protest because I chose a shirt that is a bit closed.

" Dear, that's cool. Wear it, you must be more beautiful if this shirt. "

Eliza threw the shirt rough. What Bima does not know the taste of dress so buy clothes that really do not want.

" Wear it baby .. We don't want to go clubbing. I want to see my mom and dad. From now on you should wear more covered clothes often. This is my mother's request. "

Eliza still refuses to do it.

" Pleaseeeee...."

Eliza grunted annoyedly. But he took that shirt too. He took her to the bathroom looking upset.

Huuuf.... Bima Patience... It's just the beginning. I haven't seen my mom and dad yet. You can imagine what Eliza's reaction would be like if you knew what your mother's wishes were like.

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Bima and Eliza walked together to the hospital room of Mr. Hartawan. Eliza looked beautiful wearing Bima's choice of clothes. His tall body and slim typical model does support him look harmonious whatever he wears. Her face was freshly polished make up. However strong Bima's efforts to convince Eliza to appear as is still not successful. Forced to stop at a cosmetics store to buy the makeup Eliza needs because her belongings are all left in the car.

Maybe this is the life of artists and models. They are not confident when appearing innocent without makeup polish. Bima himself admitted the difference in the appearance of his lover before and after polishing.

Do all women have to drag this?

Ah, it doesn't seem like it. He remembered the woman he hit this morning. Her face was naturally beautiful without any makeup polish at all. His eyebrows were naturally thick black without shaving and were replaced with eyebrow pencils. Her lips are real pink without any lipstick polish. Bima glanced at Eliza's lips. The lips that had looked dark were now conjured with a bright red lipstick.

Bima's daydreams broke when Eliza asked the inpatient room what number was occupied by papa. Bima guided her into the VVIP room where Pak Hartawan was treated.

They approached the patient bed. Reporters were lying down and Sandra was sitting next to her. They compactly turned towards Bima and Eliza.

" Baby, ma. How's papa doing now ?"

" Thank God it's better."

" Oiya pa, ma. Bima come here and bring Eliza. Eliza, this is my mom and dad. "

" Hello om, aunt. " Who Eliza was greeting the two.

" I'm sorry I didn't get to know you last night. I personally apologize for my disrespectful behavior last night. That's because I didn't prepare to meet with om and Auntie. Hope you recover quickly. "

Mr. Hartawan just nodded. Then gesturing with his eyes to his wife rather spoke directly to Eliza. About what was discussed with Bima.

" Eliza, can we talk for a second? Someone wants Aunt to tell you directly. "

"Eliza, Aunt has heard from Bima about you. As parents, we felt that it was time for Bima to have a serious relationship. Aunty wants to hear directly from you, are you serious about being in a relationship with your aunt? "

Eliza looked at Bima, trying to find strength there. Bima also hinted with a nod.

" Aunty, I have been in a relationship with Bima for the past year. Our relationship is serious. I am 26 years old and I deserve to be married. We are very happy if om and Auntie give us our blessing. "

Miss Sandra nodded.

" Well if you're serious. For that need to tell you, that frankly we as parents, wish the best for the future of our children. We cannot impose who will be Bima's companion, but we have conditions that must be met. "

Eliza and Bima looked at.

" Anyone who will be Bima's wife, we hope she is a woman who can take care of the Marwah family. Have good manners and good manners. Have a religious provision to educate your children later. Can turn Bima into a better figure. "

Eliza felt her heart hot hearing Ms. Sandra's words. Wasn't what she expected the opposite of her????

" Aunty knows you understand what Aunty just said. But please don't get me wrong, Auntie said this for the good of both of you. Frankly we as parents claim to have failed to educate Bima. We freed Bima so much that she was far from religion. Therefore, whoever becomes his wife must be able to take him back to the straight path. If you can't, at least you can learn from now on. "

Eliza. His mind flies, knowing no direction.

" Eliza, Auntie is not cornering you. This is all Aunty is doing for your good in the future. At least you can learn together, improve behavior and morals. Aunty think if there is a strong desire then all that is not impossible. "

" Aunty give me three months. That is enough time to show your sincerity and also Bima. Auntie hope you don't disappoint Auntie. If indeed the love between you is great, of course our conditions are not too heavy."

"All decisions are in your hands. If you accept the terms of Auntie, then Aunt will be very happy because you are the woman of choice Bima. We'll see the progress over the next 3 months. If you fail, then with great regret Aunt will choose another woman to be a companion child Aunt. "

" How, Eliza? You're willing on terms from us? "

Eliza's not budging. Bima who understands this condition immediately take steps.

" Ma, give Eliza a little time to think. There are a lot of things to consider before he makes his decision. "

"Well, mama won't force Eliza to answer right now. Please think about cooking, then let us know. Eliza, is there something you want to tell us? "

Eliza shakes.

" Give us some time to talk, ma. Excuse me first, " said Bima while holding Eliza's hand.

Ms. Sandra just nodded letting them go from the room. Then she sat down next to her husband's bed.

His sight turned sad.

" Is mom being too hard on them, Pa?"

Mr. Hartawan smiled as he shook his head.

" No, ma. It is time they were given a firmness. It's been pretty spoiled all along. Let them decide. Although Bima has agreed but not necessarily Eliza also agrees. There are many possibilities."

Ms. Sandra grabbed her husband's hand. Looking for strength there.

" It looked like Eliza was objecting. Hopefully not Eliza who became our ghost Pa. If Eliza had to, I hope she could be what we expected."

Mr. Hartawan clasped his wife's hand tightly.

"Aami... I hope so ma."