Beginning of Forced Marriage

Beginning of Forced Marriage
BDP. Part 91's


"Unfortunately I'm not here as an invited guest, but as a companion of her groom" Nayna said casually.


What was said by Nayna made his school friends look at him without blinking, between not believing too much nor too understand the purpose of his words.


"What does Nay mean?" some people who still put on their faces are not trustworthy.


"Include me first, this is my husband, as well as the man's satin om." Nayna answered the previous question by directly introducing Arkan to her friends.


"Yes, I'm Nayna's husband, and Raffa's mom." Arkan smiled kindly at the group of young women.


"What!" suhutan surprise from some of his female friends that made Nayna just giggled amusedly.


"Just relax, why do I have to be that surprised."


"We really don't believe Nay, so you mean, you're marrying her to your ex-boyfriend?"


"Yaps, I married my husband right after I graduated first" Nayna said as she was.


"But I used to catch rumors that you ha-mil." His friend slowed down the final word, because he got an elbow from one of his friends.


Hearing that, Nayna just put on a casual smile, not feeling offended in the slightest, because she had guessed that many people already knew about it.


"What you heard was true, that's why I got married back then" Nayna replied straightforwardly, looking at her side and smiling at Arkan who was smiling at the man.


"I guess you married Raffa."


"No, I'm married as much" said Nayna again, then wrapped his hand in Arkan's arm which was silent, listening to the conversation between his wife and his friends.


"Hey, here we are the main character, why are you even busy with Nayna, even you have not congratulated us," said Mika made her friends turn to her.


"Heheh, yes we have forgotten our original intention here for what," chuckled one of his friends who just realized that they were too engrossed in Nayna.  


Finally they all started congratulating the couple, after the friends had mingled with the other guests, Nayna and Arkan looked back at each other, there is no place for them to not show their love.


"Mas, I want to go to the toilet first yes, while nyari Mama with Papa, they are not visible, I don't know where they took Rezvan away," said Nayna because she realized, just realized, if the parents and children are not seen.


"Yes go," said Arkan.


Nayna began to leave Arkan and the couple, headed to the toilet first, after finishing from the toilet, she looked for her parents.


While walking, he tried to contact his mother. And in the third note, the mother just picked up her phone.


"Ma, where are you?" ask Nayna.


[Nay, Mama was just about to call you, Rezvan—]


"Why Rezvan Ma?" cut Nayna who suddenly felt panic because she heard the panic of her mother and her father who sounded talking, also a noise that made her mind go directly to the negative direction.


[Rezvan was hit by Nay's gate, come quickly here we are beside the event building.]


Deg ...


Nayna's heart stopped beating at that moment, when she heard her mother's words, her steps just stopped, the hand that disturbed the phone shook with tears immediately bursting down her cheeks.


[Nay, you're still there, right, hurry up we have to take her to the hospital, Papa you've called an ambulance.]


"Yes Ma."


Nayna immediately turned off her phone, she pressed her heavy legs to step up, heading towards her husband.


His mind was very chaotic, with tears that he could not stand, inwardly kept praying that his son would be fine, lest his son be okay.


"Ma–mas," called Nayna in a quivering tone to her husband who was still quite far away from her.


"Why?" ask Arkan to wipe his arm.


"Rez–Rezvan Mas, he, he was hit by the gate let's go there Mas," said Nayna in a panic.


"What! Over where? Let's go there, you calm down first" said Arkan who could not hide his surprise.


"What's Ar?" ivan asked who could see Nayna crying and went straight to him.


"Rezvan accident, you please arrange here yes," Arkan said as he embraced Nayna giving him peace.


"What accident Om, I'm in" said Raffa who also approached them.


"You're here first, there's a lot of guests, you can't go. Later go there when the event is over" Arkan told Raffa as he walked away from the venue.


"But Om–"


"You follow what you said Raf, later we can catch him to the hospital," Ivan slapped Raffa on the shoulder.


Finally Raffa said, he returned to Mika's side with the thought of continuing to think about his son, he continued to say a prayer in his heart, so that his son was fine.


"Why Raf? Why are you the same Nayna go and why is Nayna crying like that?" asked Mika in a row.


"Rezvan accident," said Raffa briefly, because of his chaotic thoughts.


"What how could it be, what accident?" ask Mika again, but now do not get the authorization.


Raffa could not focus, because his mind was elsewhere, while Mika just kept quiet, choosing not to ask anymore because she saw Raffa who looked so worried.


...*******...


Nayna and Arkan arrived at the scene, there were several ambulances there, there were some victims who also experienced the same thing as Rezvan.


The place was quite noisy, with the sound of sirens and also the cries of some people who became the families of the victims who incidentally children who were victims because the scene was a playground.


"Ma, where's Rezvan?" nayna asked her mother who was crying.


"She was just put in an ambulance, you go, let Mama and Papa use a car" said Ferdi.


"Okay Pa, let's go there, please" Arkan said, bringing Nayna into the ambulance.


"Darling you have to be okay, son," Nayna said as she sat next to her unconscious son in a cage.


She continued to cry, seeing the appalling condition of her son with blood coming out of his nose, as well as a face that had turned blue with bruises.


"Let him be well" whispered Arkan embracing Nayna.


"Rezvan Mas, di won't leave me right?" isak Nayna looked at Arkan with reddened eyes and puffed up.


"No dear, he won't leave us," Arkan shook his head.


  He tried to smile at Nayna even though his heart was sick and sad to see his son was unconscious, let alone see the wounds on the tiny body.


"Is it still a long time Sus, as is my son," Nayna told the nurse who was sitting not far from her.


"Till in a minute, ma'am," said the nurse kindly.


"We pray yes, that he is fine, he is a strong boy" Arkan said, rubbing Nayna's back gently.


Nayna still couldn't stop her crying, her gaze fixed on her son, she kept begging him to be okay.