Diamond Girl
Chapters 12. Marrying

Marry me! The word penetrated into his mind and made Alya's body shiver. Are they both really going to do it? Can they get through everything together? They had even just gotten to know each other, and the handsome man with thick eyebrows sitting on his wheelchair was so intensely staring at him now.

“Arga must be healed and can return to walking, his left eye will soon see clearly again after surgery.” Widia said, cupping Alya's hand. He does not intend to ensnare Alya, nor is he taking advantage of the physical limitations experienced by his son due to an accident that hit him some time ago to attract the attention and sympathy of Alya.

Although only a glance, Widia can see clearly that Arga looks so comfortable and more excited when with Alya. “In important moments like this, Arga desperately needs a companion who can continue to be by his side. And Mama saw, You are the most appropriate person to do it.”

You are also the only woman my son wants right now, Widia whispered. Hope Alya wants to fulfill Arga's request to her.

Alya should think things through first, consider carefully before making a decision. At least he needs to talk and hear his mother's opinion before making a commitment. But for some reason, so easily his head nodded and his lips said in agreement.

Relief appeared on the faces of both Arga's parents, as did the man. Like a dream, it all happened so quickly. In just a matter of days, all the preparations for Arga and Alya's wedding as well as their overseas departure were ready.

In the afternoon Arga invited Alya to the edge of the lake, strong wind blowing through the trees around them. Arga sat quietly staring straight ahead, at the view of the lake water that looks so calm. Alya stood behind him doing the same.

“We still have a lot to talk about,” Arga said breaking the silence that occurred.

Alya looked down, his gaze hit the thick wavy hair belonging to Arga that seemed to be moving in the wind. I was anxious to touch her, but realized when I remembered Arga's words to her.

“Why did you agree when I asked you to marry me?” asked Arga without taking his eyes off.

“I want to see Mister healed, see Mister can walk and run back. For that you need a companion who can accompany you at any time, anytime and anywhere. And I can do it. After all, Master has also helped my mother a lot,” replied Alya.

Arga smiled at her, “You know how a wife's duty to her husband is, not just to accompany and care in a state of pain. But there is another more important task and the rights of a husband are in it.”

“Meanor?” alya asked inexplicably, then a second later her face reddened. Is this man talking about something related to intimate things that are like happening in a husband and wife relationship? Suddenly Alya felt her body goosebumps. “No, it is not included in my employment agreement!” sentak Alya riled up.

“Of course not,” replied Arga smiling faintly. “Because the agreement was made while you were working as my personal nurse. But when we have been officially as a married couple, I can ask ..”

“No!” cut Alya in a high tone, he didn't even think up to it. “We have to talk from now on. I agree to marry you, but I disagree with you that we do. If you insist forcefully, I am forced to retreat regularly.”

The man was right, there were a lot of things they had to talk about right now. Not just talk but straighten out some things outside the first agreement, Alya thought.

Arga's eyes looked foggy, not understanding why Alya looked angry. Is it not natural that they discuss this one thing, soon they will also get married.

Alya fell silent, realizing that she had spoken too loudly to Arga. Even though the man seemed calm when he spoke to her.

Arga turned his wheelchair, trying to move to get out of the place. But the more he moved, the sand under his feet sucked on his wheelchair tire. Alya instantly approached and rushed over to help pull him out.

“You see, even to move my wheelchair I can't do it myself.” Arga said with a face turned stiff.

“That's because of the difficult terrain, the sand underneath sucks the tire wheelchair Mr.” Alya shifted to the side and removed her sandals, the white sand she was treading on leaving quite a deep footprint. “See, my feet just sank.”

Arga glanced at a glance, then gave a smile. Alya had trouble lifting his legs, his body suddenly shaken and fell right in front of Arga. The man spontaneously reached out and grabbed Alya's arm, but her body was attracted and fell on Alya's body.

The cup! Alya's eyes widened as Arga's lips could not be prevented from quickly touching her lips. The forehead meets the forehead, and the bodies of the two stick together tightly. Arga can feel Alya's heart beating fast, his face looks red.

Alya pushed firmly against Arga's chest, and the man laughed off seeing Alya running away leaving him alone there. Arga tried to get up and sat down and waited until someone came and took him home.

Weekends are a time off for Alya, she meets her mother and announces her wedding plans. Although surprised at the beginning, but I was very happy to hear it and did not mind Alya's decision. I just want to meet her future daughter-in-law and get acquainted with her family.

“Mother, my future husband had an accident some time ago, he is currently in recovery. And in the near future the plan after we get married, we will go abroad to seek treatment there.” Alya.

“What happened to him?” ask Mother.

“His left eye is reduced in vision and the left leg bone is destroyed.” Alya then recounted the accident that Arga experienced without alluding to his agreement with the man. She did not want her mother to be sad when she found out that her daughter was married without a basis of love, for the sake of Arga's recovery instead of doing her job as a personal nurse for the future husband.

“Pity, surely he feels very hit once.” Mother said, then held Alya's hand. “As a wife, you must continue to be near her, accompanying and encouraging.”

Less than a week before the day of their departure abroad, Alya and Arga get married. Alya officially bears the title of mistress of Arga Raditya Winata. A simple wedding attended only by the closest relatives. Mom was picked up from the hospital, using a wheelchair, to attend Alya's wedding.

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