I'm the One You're wasting
Andri is angry with Arash

Without saying a word Andri raised his hand then slapped Arash's cheek so hard that his palm mark was engraved perfectly on Arash's smooth cheek. "Who taught you to be this son of a bitch Arash?!" andri asked in a shrill voice, but suddenly his palm was hot after he managed to* Arash. "Now responsibility, don't be such a coward!" he snapped at Arash.

"No Pa, because I felt I had never done what they had accused me of," said Arash, who did not justify his words. When he was told to take responsibility for what he never did.

"Don't test Papa Arash's patience!" andri snapped while staring at her son cynically. "You've tarnished the good name of our family Arash, with your inappropriate behavior bringing a girl to the hotel and fucking her is really disgusting and outrageous." He throws some photos into Arash's face so angry. "Look this is all real evidence, do you now want to be evasive after seeing all these photos?"

Arash crouched down to pick up all the photos and started looking at them one by one. "It turns out Papa is very easy to deceive." Suddenly Arash said so when he found out that the photo was all edits. "Look at this photo, it's all just edits I have birthmarks on my back and on my groin." He then undressed in front of Andri to prove it all. He then showed that his right back had a deep black birthmark that was the size of a coin. "And Papa could see for himself in the photo it had absolutely no birthmark so, everything was clear that it wasn't me."

"You are original or editable, you have to take responsibility because you don't want our family name to be bad in the eyes of the community." Andri apparently still insists on telling Arash to take responsibility even though his son had said that earlier.

"While Papa's foamy mouth tells me to take responsibility, I still do not want and will remain firm with my stance" Arash replied to Andri. "I'm sure honesty will never lose to a lie" he continued.

Andri who was furious with the words Arash he wanted to throw tamp*ran again to Arash's face but fortunately Alma came to make Andri undo his intentions.

"Pa, Mama told Papa to bring this rancid boy to the living room because there are many people who have gathered," Alma said while looking at the hand on the cheek of the sister.

"What does Papa mean by a sacred event?" ask Arash to his brother.

"You know better than big brother, then why are you even asking that to big brother?" Alma asked back instead of answering her sister's question. "Now it's better that you just wear this suit." He threw a set of suits on the bed. "Don't wait a long time, the forerunner has been waiting" he continued.

Arash who heard that shook his head strongly. "No I will never want to marry Anja, that woman is not the kind of good woman that Big Brother and Mama think." Arash looked at the older brother with eyes that had started to glaze over. He is indeed a man but in his circumstances this is somehow he became sad. Apparently he is currently imagining the face of Witma who will be disappointed if he and Anja get married. "I don't want you to, I'd rather lose everything than lose my wife."

"Dicted to eat did you and the widow Arash, so you loved her so much?" Alma asked with a cynical look. "Do you not have rations, you eat more and more klepek with the widow of that one?"

"So Sister, Witma is no longer a widow she is now my wife who is already religiously and stately legal. So, please take note of this that Witma is my wife." Arash apparently now can not let Alma mocking his wife continuously. "Although Brother, Mama and Papa hate him I don't care at all about it, the most important thing now is that I and Witma are united in marriage."

Alma breathed. "The widow's shaman has apparently been able to close your heart Arash, so you have started to oppose Mama and Papa as now." Alma smiled bitterly. "So never thought because of the woman, you became to consider your own brother like an enemy. Truly Brother never expected this." The clear thread escaped falling just like that in both of his eyes. "Sister is very disappointed with you Arash, you are not the Arash that you used to know now you are more like a stranger who has entered this family." His tears are flowing more and more.

"It's not my fault, it's all my brother's fault that I can't accept the woman of my choice" Arash said before exiting his room through the window. Because right now he feels better going from there than getting married to Anja.