Being a Dad to My Niece
Chapter 64. Want to Uncover the Truth
Chapter 64
Marsha's heart this time felt heavy releasing Arga who was about to go to the capital. There was a feeling of sadness, when he knew Saturday would meet again, as usual.
"Why put on such a grim face? I don't want to leave if you're not doing well like this" Arga said, staring at Marsha.
The man's hand rubbed the head wrapped in a light blue pashmina hijab. It felt like he wanted to hug the body of the idol even for a moment.
"Sister should be able to take care of himself while there," Marsha said with teary eyes.
Maybe Marsha's coming to the moon right now so her feelings are sensitive. He was afraid that something might happen to Arga while away from him. If only he wanted to be selfish for just this one day. Asking Arga to take another day off.
"God's Insha, I will keep myself from going bad and not doing anything reckless" Arga replied with a smile.
There was a feeling of pleasure, happiness, and joy when Marsha got this kind of attention from the woman she loved. If the idol is not holding Alva, he will embrace her. It is up to be scolded or scolded.
"Don't play hug! We're not mahrams" Marsha said as she watched Arga's eyes embrace her.
"Yes. I'll be patient until we get married again" Arga said shyly.
Bagas and Indah who had entered the house, now came back out. The middle-aged man furrowed his brows because Arga was still talking to his daughter.
"Hey, until when do you stand there. So you're not going?" ask Bagas.
Beautiful patting her husband's shoulder. He knew that the two men were talking about something important. Arga came back here before he left because Marsha wanted to talk.
"This is what Magrib wants, he'll be until midnight. Do not be afraid there is a begal in the street," grumbled Bagas while entering again into the house.
"Hus, talk is just don't flap. Remember the words of the old man could be him," said Indah while following the steps of her husband.
Marsha who heard the words of her father and mother became increasingly unwilling to let Arga go. He just wanted to hold her at home.
"If you don't want me to go now, then I'll leave at dawn" Arga said, winking one eye.
A feeling of pleasure enveloped Marsha's heart at this moment. Her beautiful smile immediately adorned that face.
"Tonight stay here. You can sleep in the guest room" Marsha said.
After the prayer isya Marsha invites his parents and also Arga. There were only four of them in the living room.
"What's wrong?" ask Bagas while looking towards Marsha.
"There's actually something important that I want to tell you all. It hit me and Sakti that night" Marsha replied, looking at each other.
Arga was a little surprised from the shock. She did not expect that something important had anything to do with her sister.
"What else happened?" tanya Bagas curious.
Marsha plays the tip of the instant hijab she is wearing. There was a feeling of nervousness and shame that ruled his heart. However, he had to tell them this.
Arga's chest immediately rumbled. His mind went straight to the woman. The man suspects that someone wants to trap Marsha.
"What do you mean, Marsha?" beautiful Tanya with teary eyes.
"There are people who want to do evil either to me or to Sakti. I don't know for sure. Actually, that night our drinks were switched. I finished half a glass of Sakti's juice. And vice versa, he drank my juice. So, whose real target is I don't know" Marsha replied honestly.
Arga clenched both his hands. He was angry at the person who had this bad intention. I don't know who the real target is. However, the heart says that the perpetrator targeted Marsha.
"Is one of those drinks mixed with something?" asked Arga with a tense face.
Marsha nodded. He was embarrassed to say that that night he and Sakti were both in a state of excitement. His memory was still vague, but he was sure of such a feeling.
Arga wanted to vent his anger by hitting the table in front of him. However, he did not dare to do that in front of Marsha and her two parents. Later, they thought that he was temperamental.
"I'll find out who has committed this crime to you" Arga continued, holding Marsha's hand.
Marsha is happy because Arga understands her intentions without saying much. He was also very curious to know who the perpetrator was and what his motives were for doing this.
"Is there no writing in the notebook of the Sakti about the events of that night?" tanya Indah who is still looking towards Arga.
Arga tried to remember everything else that was written in the book. As he remembered Sakti wrote his surprise that the incident that night made Marsha pregnant. He also said he did not remember anything while doing so. It's just that when they realized, the condition of both bodies in a state of nudity.
"There was only writing he and Marsha woke up in the rice barn belonging to Bagas' father and in a state of not wearing clothes," answered Arga frontal.
Marsha's face was red as she recalled the moment the two woke up in a state of hugging each other without any cloth coverings. How angry, disappointed, and embarrassed he was at that moment. He even accused Sakti of deliberately desecrating him. However, the young man swore by the name of Allah, if he himself also did not remember doing this last night.
Marsha believed him, all this time Sakti was known as a kind and polite man. Also always keep himself from teasing or approaching the girls in the village.
"Does Sakti have enemies or people who don't like him? It's possible that he wrote someone he had a feud with" asked Bagas again.
Arga recalled the names written in the book. There are only two names mentioned there. That is, Sakti and Marsha.
"none. Lagian Sakti had just returned home so her interaction was certainly still with the people around–" Arga's remarks came to a halt.
Marsha and her parents noticed Arga who suddenly stopped her speech. They thought there must be something the man was thinking.
"I think the person who did that was someone close to Marsha or Sakti" Arga continued.
Marsha flinched and confirmed most likely the perpetrator was a person known to her and Sakti. Who that person was, there was no name that had crossed his mind yet.
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Who would dare to do that evil? What's the motive for doing that? Follow their story, yes!