Forced to Get Off Bed
18. The Confession that Finally Revealed

“Daddy…. Aunt Zeya.”

Ciya slumped her body in the car seat while pouting.

“Later, Madam,” said Ciya again.

Digta took a deep breath while tightly gripping the steering wheel. He no longer cares about angry Ambar, cake, fainting Ambar, cake. It's up to you now. Because Digta is tired of facing the character of Zeya who likes to sulk, continue to complain.

And why did Digta go after Zeya, begging his brother-in-law like he had no self-esteem and hoped that his sister-in-law could return home again?

“Later we clear to Mom yes, Nak.” That's the only word that came out of Digta's lips.

Then, the car left the restaurant. Digta will bear the risk after he gets home later.

***

Unsatisfied with eating steak at a fancy restaurant, Zeya decides to take Zega to a roadside meatball. More delicious and delicious. And clearly, no Jin Tomang would ruin his mood.

“There are so many cabenya.” Zega looked at Zeya dumbly as the woman stuffed a lot of chili spoons into her meatball bowl.

“Yes, my life is already spicy. Made more spicy so cool,” said Zeya with a dongkol face.

Zega laughed crisply. “There-There's only you this.”

“I have a target to get married at the age of two five years, which is next year. But, until now, Mba Ambar still forbid me to get close and walk with guys. If this continues, how do I want to sell?” Zeya grumbled spilling his heart while stabbing the meatballs with a fork.

“You never dated, Zey?” Zega.

“Entertainment, dong. It has been a long time hahaha. After that, Mama, Papa and Mba Ambar started to look after me strictly. Actually forbid me to date, let alone the same way guys. And now, I'm twenty-four years old, my average friend is married. And I, do not want to live to be a spinster later,” said Zeya again with her virginity.

“Already, marry me,” said Zega suddenly.

Make Zeya stumble. But, men as handsome as Zega is usually a hobby to play with the heart of women. So, Zeya should not be baper so as not to easily fool.

“I'm pretty established, Zey. I continued my Papa's business and had a resto. Restoku is also quite famous,” continued Zega again with a serious look.

“Do not ngaco you.” Zeya's face blushed.

“I'm serious. Maybe in this way, your brother will no longer disturb your life. And getting married, is the only way to be free from your family ban.”

Zeya was silent thinking about Zega's words. There's a point in Zega's talk, too, and maybe this is the only way. Zega wasn't too bad. And who would dare to resist Zega's charms.

“You want to come see my brother to propose to me?” Zeya looked at Zega expectantly.

Zega nodded steadily. “Bby.”

***

Ambar is shocked to see her husband and Ciya go home without Zeya present. Again, there is always something going on whenever they are left together.

“Mas, Where's Zeya?” Ask Ambar bengong.

“Tante Zeya go, Ibuu.” Ciya replied with a pouting face.

Ambar frowned while looking at Digta. “Mas...”.

“Ambar, I don't know, and I'm tired. So, don't ask me too many questions. Understand?” Digta's voice was firm.

Ambar never saw Digta speak this loud to him. Just as Digta was about to step away, Ambar immediately pulled Digta's hand, blocking his departure.

“Mas, you answer my question first. Where's zeya? And how can you go home without Zeya? What else is going on between you?” Ask Ambar streak.

“Ambar!” Digta broke away from Ambar's touch.

Makes Ambar surprised.

“Stop asked for Zeya's whereabouts with me. I'm not her bodyguard, and your sister can take care of herself. After all, why do you always try to unite me and Zeya, when we will not be able to get along? Zeya's very childish nature did not match my attitude. So, from now on, it's up to your sister to do anything. I don't care!” Digta snapped at his palace.

Make Ambar take a step back.

“Mas...” Ambar.

“Zeeya is none of my business anymore, okay?” Digta's eyes widened, then left Ambar for his room.

Ambar sat on the sofa, completely distrustful of the high-intentioned sentences thrown by her husband.

“Ibuuuu...” saw his mother who was bent lethargic, making Ciya so worried.

“Ciya get into the room and sleep yes, son. It's already night.” Ambar warmly caressed his son's head.

Ciya nodded. “Iya, Ibuuu.”

“Mba Amber…. Sorry I was late to go home, we were stuck in traffic,” said Zeya with a sinless face.

Ambar did not immediately reply, he just stared at the man standing next to Zeya with his eyes glaring sharply.

“Mba Ambar, this is my friend to say something,” said Zeya again.

Ambar remained silent, and waited for the man to open his voice.

“Mba, I want to apologize in advance if I am already sassy. But I seriously say this. If I, want to marry Zeya, considering the age we both have matured, and I am already quite established in terms of work.” Zega spoke boldly.

Ambar directly slapped Zega's piper. Making the guy's head stagger to the side, and Zeya staggered.

“Mba Ambarrr!” Zeya.

”You think getting married is like buying chilies! Marriage needs careful preparation, be it mental, inner, financial. Not just talking about marriage!” Snapped the Fiery Ambar.

“Mba, Zega really seriously wants to propose to me and marry me. Besides, I'm pretty mature too Mba. We can undergo this contact first slowly, fiancee and married.”

“Shut up, Zeya. You do not have the right to make unilateral decisions. I don't agree with this stupid wedding.” Anbar pointed at Zega. “You seem to want to play my sister!”

“Mba, I don't mean to play Zeya.” Zega's face was pinched.

Plaque!

And Ambar again slapped Zega on the cheek next to him again. “Shut! I don't need your comment. This marriage will never happen, so don't expect you to marry my sister. Please leave my house!”

“Why has Mba Ambar always behaved like this, anyway? If this continues, how can I have a boyfriend, how can I get married? Why am I always restrained.” Zeya was instantly enraged.

“Mba does not prohibit you from getting married. But, not with him!”

“Then with whom?!” Zeya Shouts. “Who else should I win if Mba Ambar always curbs my life. I can be stressed here for a long time. Not to mention facing Mba Ambar's annoying husband!”

Zeya's shout boomed, until it made Digta come out of his room.

“Hey, what is this?“ ask Digta bengong.

“These two of you have hampered my future!” Shouted zeya again while pointing at Digta and Ambar alternately.

“Ambar, what is this?” Digta was still astonished and tried to find answers from his wife.

But, the one who stepped bravely was precisely Zega. “I want to marry Zeya, Sir.”

Digta was stunned. But, a second later Digta managed to digest Zega's sentence. “Oh, nice it. Marry you guys and take Ziya away from this house quickly huh

“Tuh, Mba Ambar horrified himself, right? Why did Mba Ambar still keep me here, when Mas Digta just kicked me out. I'm tired, Mba. Mas Digta's easy-to-emotion attitude doesn't suit me very well. We can't be home. Because to me, Mas Digta is like a Jin drop!” Exclaim Zeya again wrathfully.

Digta felt unacceptable. “What did you say? My jin?”

Zeya with a waist. “Yes, Jin! Mas Dipta is a bitch!”

“You're more annoying. Your nature is not adult. A little bit unclear! Very childish, even though age is old.”

“I do this because Mas Digta is always looking for.”

“Why are you so guilty of me, anyway?”

“Because it is Mas Digta the cause.”

“Diaaaam! Diaaam!!” Ambar covered both his ears. “When, the hell are you trying to get along and not fight anymore!” Ambar glared sharply. “At least, I just want you to comply with my request in the last seconds of the day Iuu!” Shouted Ambar wrathfully. “Before, I went for good from your lives.” Then Ambar fell down and tried to hold himself back with a chair. Ambar's head suddenly dizzy.

“Ambar, what do you mean?” Digta frowned.

Ambar did not reply, fresh blood began to flow out of Ambar's nose.

“Mba Amar nosebleed.” Zeya who was really angry. Now it's turning to panic. He took a handkerchief and wiped the blood on Ambar's nose.

“See, all this is because of you!” Digta could still blame Zeya.

“Why do I keep beating, anyway!” Zeya could still blame Digta.

“Stop, enough, I don't want you guys fighting anymore. I want to see you guys get along before I go.” Ambar's voice choked.

“Go? Where are you going, honey?” Digta's face melted feeling Iba saw Ambar's pale face.

“Mas...” Ambar looked at her husband with teary eyes. “I suffer from Acute Leukaemia,” Ambar said which made Digta and Zeya dumbfounded in shock.

“Already stage 4,” said Ambar again.