
"You want to languish in prison and keep your Mother sad? As your Aunt Mother is everything to you, you have the heart?"
Arkan shook his head he himself did not know why if he was angry his emotions always could not control well.
Arkan admits that when angry the focus is the perpetrator. Especially if the victim is the people he cares about then he will only think to retaliate at that moment.
Because in Arkan's heart he can't let the person he loves hurt anyone it shouldn't be anyone touching the people he loves.
"If you keep this up Bang. You could've been taken to a mental institution."
Arkan raised his head while looking at Rara.
"I'm not mentally ill Auntie, I just often get out of control a time of anger," Arkan argued.
"That's your psychologically troubled Arkan, everyone can be afraid of you. You see on the streets there are a lot of crazy people hanging around they are sometimes very angry when there is a ngusik them, they can not control themselves! So what's the difference with you? You're angry like that too, right?"
"I mean Auntie, Auntie says I'm crazy like them?" ask Arkan sakras.
"Tante didn't say that, it was you who said it yourself." replied Rara lightly.
Arkan rolled his eyes lazily, "So do I have to tell other people about my family?" said.
Rara shook her head and said softly, "No one wants her family to be hurt Bang, try to be detained before exploding, think good way, not always the muscles will mengelesain your problems Arkan! You are a smart child just like your father, you are also painstaking like Mother! Learning to temper your emotions, you're your father's successor, there's no way you're going to keep killing people in the business world!" said Rara.
Arkan was silent he was leaning on the head of the hospital bed.
"Tante ever heard from Mommy said you want to marry Kamila? Do you want to marry Kamil? Follow in the footsteps of Mother's Father?"
Arkan nodded his head, "Want Aunt, but I don't want to give you my blessing, he said I'm the same Kamila is too young!"
Rara sighed, "Where does your father want to give thanks if you still like this? You're not the same Kamila. If you love her, you will hear her talk, even if you are angry."
"It's not as good as what you see Arkan, it's everywhere" Rara continued.
"But Daddy and Mommy the proof is lasting even though the marriage is young!" the word Arkan carries the word Rara.
"that's because your father is more patient than you, your father is more patient than you are, he can control your emotions like you!" Rara.
"I'm also patient Auntie if I take Kamila I won't hurt Kamila no matter how emotional I am!" arkan.
"Who knows Arkan? People if you're out of control won't want anyone, you want to hurt Kamila without you knowing?"
Arkan let out a sigh as he shook his head, "So how should I be Auntie?" ask Arkan.
"Learn to resist your emotions, control yourself. You said all Kamila's families are mentally ill, you're the same!" rara said while glaring.
"I'm not mentally ill Auntie!" arkan Emphatically.
"That's why if you don't want to be said to be mentally ill you have to change, improve yourself. If you succeed later Auntie help talk to Daddy Mother to give your blessing to Kamila marry young!"
Arkan's eyes immediately sparkled, "Truly Auntie?"
Rara nodded her head, "well really!"
"I promise I'll change for the better, I'll learn to always keep my emotions in check!"
Rara smiled as she patted the tip of Arkan's head, "Good Boy! Aunt wait for your change!"
"Now Aunty comes out first you must want to do the same Kamila!" Rara got up from her chair.
Rara looked at Arkan who was thinking with a smile, "Hopefully this works!"
Today. After a long time in the hospital, Arkan was able to go home. The young man was happy not to play because he was very tired of being in the hospital.
Arkan walked along with Kamila they were very attached like stamps.
"Paste on, actually this Mother of your marriage," commented Alisha teasingly.
Kamila just looked down embarrassed, while Arkan whose veins had broken off tried not to care.
Let Kamila be his lover, it is only Mother who can be alone with Dad, he thought. Arkan continued walking towards the car while holding Kamila's hand.
"Take your son, Bund. Bucin," said Marvin.
Alisha immediately shook her hand while she was sneering.
"No need to ignore your own child. You yourself are too, Father," said Alisha.
"Yes if you're different, Bund," argued Marvin.
Kamila and Marvin laughed at the debate, they decided to go home soon.
Arriving home, Kayla welcomes Arkan and Kamila happily. The little girl immediately hugged her two brothers while
crying out.
"Hey girl, are you okay?" ask Arkan.
"Kok Brother came home crying instead? Who made Kay cry?" ask Arkan worriedly.
Arkan still remembers when Kayla was taken hostage by Risa so that the young man felt very angry.he did not want something bad to happen to his beloved sister.
"Kay cried because Kay was afraid if Abang and Sister were equally worried. Yesterday's hospital admission kept a lot of Kayla's blood scared, "the little girl replied innocently.
Seeing that Marvin immediately hugged the youngest daughter. Then she took Kayla to her room.
"Abserve it all right. Now that Kay is resting in the room, Daddy and Mommy are also here. Mila's sister is also here, there are no more bad people who will kidnap Kayla," Marvin said.
"The bad guy's gone, huh?" asked Kayla innocently.
Marvin nodded his head and stroked her youngest daughter's hair gently.
"The bad guy has been taken to jail by the police, so there will be no more who will harm Kayla. Now is it napping hours what if Kayla naps with Dad? Dad's fucking up!" marvin offered to.
Kayla nodded her head, and Marvin put Kayla to sleep in her room. Meanwhile Arkan is swept away by Alisha and Kamila heads to his room.
Kamila painstakingly took care of Arkan, they were already matched to look like a real husband and wife in Alisha's eyes so that the woman could only shake her head.
"Yes Mother has stayed, Mila please take care of Arkan. Mommy wants to take care of Kayla with Daddy first," Alisha told Kamila.
"yes, Mother, no papa!"
Because still under the influence of drugs Arkan was immediately asleep soundly in his room.
Meanwhile Kamila herself rested until it was time for dinner.
After dinner Kamila returned to accompany Arkan in his room.
"Gue to the room yah already sleepy!" kamila.