HANARIA the Woman of a Million Race
Episode 98 Midnight Shower
"But madam...... I'm not pregnant...... So young master doesn't need to marry me to take responsibility. And I said that at the police station. So my testimony does not incriminate young master." Said Hanaria in her confusion, her face suddenly pale.
Yurina and Moranno looked at each other, both of them seeing fear in the romance of the girl's face, when it was said to be getting married to their son Willy.
"What did you do to Miss Hana, until she looked scared like that.....?" Moranno whispered to his son with a sharp look.
"I've told daddy and mommy everything, there's nothing I'm hiding....." Willy whispered back, knowing his father was still upset with him since last night.
"If you're not pregnant Miss Hana......" Yurina did not want to clarify her words, she only hinted with her two fingers twitching as if like birds pecking at each other, making Willy and Hanaria's faces reddish to look at her.
"People out there, they've been thinking nothing about you two, because of the video. For that, you must marry, there is no other way." Shackle Yurina, but still with her soft voice.
"Mrs...... I'm just a commoner, a villager, I'm not familiar with the Agatsa family life, I'm afraid I'll embarrass the host family and the mistress later, I beg you......" Hanaria said solemnly, with a slightly lowered face, not daring to look at the faces of Moranno and Yurina.
"You're a smart girl...... We're sure you can learn slowly......" Yurina's words convinced Hanaria.
"But..... How can marriage happen if you do not like each other...... We.... often quarrel when meeting, young master seems to dislike me very much, he often treats me not well....." Said Hanaria honestly, saying what she felt all along.
Willy, who was sitting in the corner, looked at Hanaria and her mother in turn, making Yurina look straight at her son, so as not to say a word, just listen.
"Wouldn't love also be needed in a mistress's wedding. Young master does not love me, nor does he love me." Hanaria tried to convey what was in her thinking.
"Now maybe not yet, but as time goes by when you are together, that love will grow. And Willy, he's ready to marry you. Isn't Willy?" Yurina turned her eyes to her son again, who was still sitting in a corner, trying to obey the orders of her mother's father before they got there.
Willy who was asked only nodded his head, confirming what his mother said with an expressionless face.
While Hanaria was already unable to say anything else, she was confused as to what to say, because all the reasons she had already stated but could always be refuted by Yurina.
"May I be given a week to think about this carefully, ladies and gentlemen, for it is not easy for me." Hanaria said at last, his head was no longer able to think clearly.
Yurina looked at Moranno for a moment, and was nodding at her husband, who had listened to what was being discussed between his wife and Hanaria.
"All right..... We agree Miss Hana, think about our discussion tonight - well. We do all this for the good of all of us. We don't want you to be harmed by the problems our son Willy has caused. We also don't want your parents to be embarrassed by this matter." Yurina said trying to take the best path, while commenting on her thin smile.
"Yes madam, I understand......." Sahut Hanaria.
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Hanaria walked lethargicly into her house. The night is 11:20. Hanaria opened the door of her room and immediately entered the bathroom, flushing all over her body to calm her mind.
He was so dilemma, a lot of things would change if he had to accept the marriage. And for all those changes, Hanaria wasn't ready to accept it yet, what's more about it.
Hanaria immediately stopped her midnight shower. He hurriedly wore a towel that he used to wear only on his chest to the extent of his knees.
"Firlita......? You haven't slept?" Said Hanaria, as she opened the door of her room, and saw Firlita standing in front of the door and looking at her with a questionable face.
"I fell asleep a few minutes ago, but woke up again, hearing the sound of water rustling in my sister's bathroom. Not usually you take a midnight shower like this. At least wash your face, feet, and hands only when you go home traveling this late." Firlita said as she followed Hanaria into her room and sat on her bedside.
Hanaria did not reply, she took the nightgown from her wardrobe, put it on before Firlita, and after she finished sitting on the bedside, next to Firlita.
"Would I make you some tea, brother?" Ask Firlita later.
"No need for Fir..... I don't want to drink....." Lirih Hanaria, her face already looks fresher, but her mind still feels tangled. He looked at Firlita's shady and gentle face, commenting on her faint smile at her foster sister,
"Can you give me a hug?" Lirih Hanaria again, still with her faint smile. Without being asked for a second time, Firlita directly hugged tightly onto Hanaria's body which was much larger than her body.
Hanaria hugged Firlita's tiny body tightly, so tightly that Firlita could feel something heavy being thought of by the woman she had been holding her sister.
"If sister Hana pleases, share what you're worried about, hopefully, after you tell her, the heavy burden that you carry is a little lighter." Said Firlita still hugging tightly.
"Maybe I can't help you much, at least, I can be a good listener, so that when I share my story, the negative energy Hana feels right now can be reduced." Another imbibing.
Hanaria loosened her embrace from Firlita's body, as did the petite woman. He noticed Hanaria confirming her sitting on the edge of the bed.
"We're the same fate as Fir.... Same - same should get married in the near future." Hanaria began her conversation.
" Sister is getting married?! With who?!" Firlita looks surprised, because she never saw her foster sister was in a relationship, or close to any man for several months she lived with her brother.
"Young Mr. Willy." Sahut Hanaria is short.
"What?? Young master Willy......?!! Well, congratulations brother, big brother is amazing, big brother deserves a handsome man and as cool as young master Willy, I am so envious......!!."
Hanaria gawked as she scrunched her forehead, she did not expect that Firlita's reaction would be the opposite of what she was thinking. Firlita was so excited to hear that she was getting married.
Where is it wrong? Hanaria thought to herself. Could it be that her less grateful self will be married to a rich man, the wrestler of women, handsome and cool as Firlita said, or because Firlita alone does not know Willy's bad nature. "I can't be fooled." Say it in the heart.
"Firls....... Listen to brother well......" Said Hanaria, when she saw Firlita who was still so excited.
Hanaria begins to tell her long story to Firlita, starting her initial meeting with Willy at the wrong time, until the call by the police station, which is, because there are reports from the public who are disturbed by the news and spread of the video of himself and Willy which is only 6 seconds long.
Firlita, who had heard such a detailed story told by Hanaria, was finally able to understand why Hanaria was acting this way, feeling that marriage was a heavy burden.