
''Why do my eyes twitch?'' bathin Vina who finally felt uncomfortable because it had not stopped too long ago.
But, Vina could cover it up by being ordinary. They were all unlikely to notice it either.
The Leonardo residence
Lidya was made to rise in blood by her own grandson. The drama began this morning, Micah who did not want to shower, did not want to eat breakfast, and did not want to be taken away. The answer is only one if you want to follow, which is to bring Vina back to the house. Even this time Micah's request was not playful, he repeated his request for Arkha and Vina to be a couple. That anger is unusual.
After being taken abroad, Micah very rarely asked Vina, but he became a quiet child, and suddenly his anger appeared, especially when he came home from school. He often spends time in the room.
''Mikha! who is influencing you, baby?''
''Am Arkha already has a wife, do not make the same mbak Vina continue! they don't fit either, Micah.'' Lidya said after taking a deep breath.
Micah opened the thick blanket he used to cover his body because of anger at his oman.
''Am Arkha' would not want to marry the aunt that Oma introduced! Oma who constantly forces Arkha om is also 'right?'' micah protest.
Chequelek
The door of Micah's room opened, Lidya and Micah immediately turned their heads. Arkha appeared behind the door and went straight inside after closing Micah's room again.
''What is this?'' ask Arkha.
Lidya immediately took a deep breath. Micah looked at him sharply with his lips tightly closed.
''Om evil Arkha!'' exclaim Micah.
Arkha slowly approached his nephew, but Micah immediately grumbled after brushing off Arkha's hand.
''OK-okay, don't be angry first yes, we talk about all this well.'' said Arkha who tried to calm down.
''So, what does Micah want now?'' ask Arkha.
Arkha hugged his nephew carefully. He recalled the time when Micah was almost angry, and Vina hugged him to calm down. The attempt was successful, now Arkha will try it. Moreover, seeing the appearance of his mother's face that was not controlled, Arkha did not want to be like Lidya who did not want to budge.
''Am Arkha getting married yet?'' ask Micah.
''Om Arkha does want the same aunt you introduced?'' search Micah.
Two questions from Micah go directly to the main point. Although Micah was still a child, but he was quite able to read the situation and conditions. In fact, all this time did not report on his opa and oma about him who was often bullied by his friends because it was never delivered by daddy or mommy.
Day after day, the cry turned into the hate she held back. Opa and his father never even realized that. They thought Micah was okay at school. Because that answer was indeed what they received when asking how Micah's days were at school.
Since then, he who is considered to have been able to forget Vina slowly, it turns out that it holds a very deep anger.
''My dear Mikha, why has Micah discussed Om Arkha's marriage?''
''It's not time for you to talk about adults, baby. You have to focus on learning, you can play as you like.'' Arkha replied while breaking his embrace.
''Mikha is tired, Om! Micah is always in the same bully of friends for not having daddy and mommy! every day Micah was always taunted by them.''
''Oma, Opa, the same Om Arkha always said I was a child! but Micah could already think. Micah could cry and was angry. But, all this time Micah did not tell anyone because you do not want to hear!''
Arkha and Lidya stared at each other. They did not expect Micah to reveal that.
Arkha wanted to blame Lidya, but here he was also wrong. He took a deep breath and hugged his nephew.
''Then, when you enter SD, Micah comes back here, call Om Arkha Papa, okay.''
''Who wants to be Micah's mother?'' ask Micah.
''Emmm, thatuu.''
Arkha was immediately confused, he still did not want a marriage. He still likes his free world without strings attached.
''Here you go, Ar, you just marry Rachel.'' forced Lidya.
''No! Arkha doesn't want to marry her or anyone else. Arkha did not want to get married Arkha replied slightly whispering.
The biggest question in Arkha's mind is why life should be married. And he doesn't like it very much. But, right now his heart was in a state of indecision.
''Why is Arkha still not getting married?''
''Oma doesn't love Micah!''
''Opa doesn't love Micah!''
''Om Arkha doesn't love Micah either!''
''You are all evil! Micah would go to heaven like mom and dad!''
Arkha and Lidya were immediately shocked to hear Micah's threat.
''Sstt, Micah said what the hell .. can't talk like that anymore, baby.'' said Lidya in a soft voice.
Micah immediately closed the blanket back down while crying loudly.
Arkha took a deep breath, then got out of bed and sat down on the sofa. He can't speak anymore for now. Both of his hands held his head while looking down. Lidya approached her son. To Micah's cry, Arkha deliberately left it first to make it plowier.
''Don't force me to marry that woman, Ma! she's a bad girl. Don't be for business, Mama's being selfish!''
''How do you know Rachel's not good, Ar?''
''She is a beautiful girl, highly educated, polite, classy, and certainly very much like us.''
The child and mother spoke in a quiet voice. They didn't want Micah to hear it.
Arkha raised the corner of his lips, he already knew what Rachel looked like. They are both adherents of free life, only Arkha does not want to play with women who started already know each other, except when still abroad first. He knows that this matchmaking is for the business of their parents. Not a new thing happened, Arkha was already very familiar with things like this.
''Anyway I don't want to, Ma!'' arkha.
Arkha stood up, but his arm was immediately restrained by Lidya, making him sit back.
''Then who do you want to marry?''
''Don't you have a boyfriend?''
''That woman should be 11-12 with Rachel!''
Arkha shook quickly.
''It's not the right time to discuss that, Ma.'' Arkha replied.
Arkha again approached Micah who was still covering his entire body with a thick blanket. He sat down on the side of the bed, then opened the blanket slowly.
''Now Micah says, what should Om Arkha, oma, and opa do?'' ask Arkha.