THE ESCAPED BRIDE ESCAPED
33. Aya Protests

"Don't pout. Your future husband thinks you're old!" tegur mami when dressing Aya.

"Leave it! Let him cancel this plan." said the girl didn't care.

"That's impossible. Although he was rude on the outside, but he knew very well that a will had to be executed!" sergeant mami.

"Well! Does mommy believe that she's really pure fulfilling a will? Maybe he's collecting a collection of women. Or make an alibi!" accuse Aya.

"Your imagination can too. What's the alibi for that she should accept you as a wife?" Papi walked into the room and nodded in conversation.

"With the status of married men, then the title of striped men can be eroded slowly right." Gayatri's voice was very cynical.

Papi shook his head at his daughter's notoriously stubborn demeanor.

"Whatever your assumptions are. But finish the makeup immediately. They'll be here soon." Papi reminded.

"Sir, the Lord God's family has arrived."

An art relayed the information to Aya's room. Papi nodded then turned towards mami.

"Simmediately finish and get out! It's not good to leave guests without a proper welcome." Papi came out of Aya's room.

"Come, hurry." Mami finished the job of dressing the princess just wayangnya. Then stand up and clean up the makeup.

"You're ready. Mommy receives guests first. Finish what you think is still not fit."

Mami left Aya alone in the room. The girl was still putting on a face expression that was bent by a thousand. He looked at her expression in the mirror.

A foolish idea, appeared in his head. Quickly grabbed the eyebrow pencil in the tool make up mami. He drew again his eyebrows with a firm line.

Then add eye shadow dark gray and black color. The red lipstick blushed like blood, adorning her lips. He even still added a brownish pencil to curl the shape of his lips.

Not to forget the blush on red light was daubed onto her smooth cheeks.

"Perfect!" he said with great admiration for his genius.

"Have you looked like Judge Bao, haven't you?" Aya spoke to herself as she looked to the right and left in front of the mirror.

"Mbak Aya, called for Eyang to come to the living room!" An art knocked on the door before giving the news.

"Yes!" sahut Aya fast. But he still chose to remain silent on his bench for some time.

"Mom!" call art earlier.

"Yahaha!" sahut Aya with a high tone of voice. Then the girl stood up and slowly turned her body towards the door.

"Gee!" art was squealing a little. His eyes glared in disbelief, while his lips opened in surprise.

"I'm sure you're very fascinated with me. That's why I can't speak, right?" Aya nyerocos doesn't care. Then he stepped out of his room into the living room.

The art smothered his own mouth, lest the sound of his laughter explode. He shook his head at the silly behavior of the owner's daughter.

"Sir, I'm really not afraid of Eyang's anger" his mind inwardly.

"Good afternoon everyone!" greet Aya is friendly. Hospitality that amazes everyone, until their mouths gaped in disbelief.

"Am I pretty enough today?" ask Aya without shame.

Eyang's face was red. But his lips locked tightly to see the behavior of his granddaughter. Papi's hand gave the code. Mami immediately got up and dragged Aya's hand back to the room.

No one made a sound in those seconds. Everyone who saw Aya's appearance that afternoon, actually saw a big surprise. They were so shocked they forgot to speak.

But not for long. The magic that Aya had cast earlier only worked for two minutes. In the third minute, the living room seemed to be filled with a colony of bees. Everyone's voice is buzzing. They whispered to each other.

Eyang. She was obviously disappointed to see Aya's performance earlier. His granddaughter showed a blatant protest. He was no longer even shy about making his appearance like a clown before the God and Arjuna families.

Papi stood up and bowed apologizing to the guests, for his daughter's ridiculous behavior. "I'm sorry Aya. He's stressed" Papi explained, defending what his daughter had done.

"If he doesn't want to fulfill God's will, then we won't force him. It's his own business with the one above!" Arjuna's father chimed.

"We beg to be forgiven. We will educate him even more strictly" promised papi in a weak voice. He had to swallow his pride because of Aya.

"What are you doing!" Mami's impact is muffled in an enclosed room. But that doesn't mean Aya will get away with it. Mami, papi and her eyes still hold anger in their hearts right now.

"Do you really want to kill papi? You want to humiliate Eyang, papi and mami?"

Aya shook her head stiffly. His eyes still shone a strong determination to rebel with the marriage continuing to be arranged like this.

"But this rebellion of yours has brought down our pride before the besan! Now we have no bargaining power anymore. You alone ruined the last chance to bargain for your wedding with Arjuna!"

Disappointment and fatigue are evident in the forehead and corners of the mami's mouth. Aya was stunned, mami looked very old now.

"Did I make them old fast?" his inner.

There was guilt in his heart. "Why am I being too childish?" regrettable. Her tears slowly. Immediately clean the face. She even went to wash her face to the bathroom, so that all traces of haphazard makeup earlier, immediately disappeared from her face.

"I'm sorry Aya, Mi." Gayatri grabbed the hand of the mother cupped on both her thighs. The woman he loved so much, still kept her head down and shed tears into his lap.

Aya's heart became sore as it was sliced, seeing my mother crying in silence. Shoulders fell. His aura disappeared instantly. Mami immediately looks like generally middle-aged mothers who are very disappointed in their children.

"Sorry Aya, Mi. Aya feels stupid, feels guilty." His head was placed on the lap of Mami. Her cheeks received the fall of mami's tears. His heart felt slashed.

"Yes very stupid. Didn't know that mami, papi and eyed would be like this eventually. Aya thought less. Aya is less mature. Sorry Aya, Mi. Don't cry anymore."

Raised hands and rubbed the cheeks of mami who still continue to look down with eyes closed.

"Mommy, look at Aya. All is cleaned up. Aya will dance again. This time it won't do any more."

"Mommy look Aya dong ...." The girl sobbed. Her heart crumpled dimly at the sight of mami not even wanting to look at her face anymore.

"Mi ...."

Then the sound of crying broke out in the room. Outside, Radit, who had originally clenched his hands in anger, both of his shoulders fell down. Her heart was so sad that she cried like that.

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