Being Mated With Aunty-Tante
Episode 2: The Sadness of Vio

"Pa.." Call Vio worriedly as his Papa's face was like enduring the pain of a divided chest.

Haris stood up from his chair with his other hand holding the back of the chair to help him stand up "Papa didn't expect you to speak in a high tone Vio. Well if you want it like that, Papa will cancel the match, Papa will not arrange you again Vi, Forgive Papa" With his hand still holding his chest, Papa will not be able to arrange for you, Haris immediately turned around and walked slowly towards the direction of the stairs.

Vio clenched his hands tightly, holding all the flavors. He felt very sinful that he had snapped at his Papa so presumptuously. Now what should he do? Follow Papa's will or be a disobedient child for this time only.

Why is his fate like this? Why did you leave Vio alone, Ma? Had Mama been here, Vio sure Mama could have persuaded Papa not to continue this matchmaking without Vio having to be rude.

He looked at his father who was starting to move away. Before saying the word back, Vio first took a deep breath "OK, Vio accepted the matchmaking"

One word was able to make a Haris stop, he turned his body with his hand still holding his chest.

"Papa satisfied right?" Then Vio immediately left the dining table towards the stairs with half a run. Passed the Papa with a face that held back his tears. Always and always arranged and restrained by Papa.

After passing his Papa, Vio ran up the stairs with tears flowing down his beautiful face.

Brak!

He closed the door of his room loudly, venting all the pain and emotion in him. Against wrong, not against himself who will be tormented. Relented and always succumbed to all the rules that Papa made.

"Hiks.hiks...hiks.why am I always organized" Vio leaned his body against the door slowly starting to fall on the floor. He then hugged his own knee, drowning his face between his thighs."I hate being restrained! Hicks.."

Tonight is just the crying that Vio can do, accepting that he will be betrothed to a man he does not know.

Drtts!

Drtts!

Drtts!

After a few minutes, more than 10 times his girlfriend called, finally Vio raised him "Yes Ga?"

📱"Vi, you haven't come yet? Racing already want to start" said Arga across the phone with a left right look, hoping Vio the lover who has been 8 months on his date has come to the place he will do a wild race.

Vio bit his lips, before answering he first neutralized his heart to calm down and Arga did not suspect that he had finished crying.

📱"Vi, you're beating me, right?" Asked Arga with a slight hardening of his voice as it was crowded.

"ee..Sorry Ga, I think I can't keep you racing this time. Papa banned me because there's a family event"

📱"Yes Vi, I can only pray the best. I'm matiin yes, 2 minutes race start, hope you're okay ya.."

Vio nodded"Sorry Agra, hope you are well too. I doain hope to win the race so you can help your friends who need that cost"

📱"Amin, thanks Vi. I'm matiin, love you girlfriend"

"Too boyfriend" replied Vio.

After the call died, Vio put his cell phone on the floor, he came back to cry as usual that night.

"I'm married, how are you Arga...I love you, I just want to marry you..." Vio pulled his hair in frustration.

"How bad is that guy?" Vio was crying all the more. What should it be now? He loves his girlfriend Arga, but he can't resist the will of the Papa, the most powerful man in his life.

Until now the time has shown at 10 pm. Vio who was very tired of crying also slowly began to close his eyes, he slept in a state that was not okay. Cheeks that were still wet with tears, sleeping with a sitting position leaning on the door and his face he put on the knees that he bent.