Marry The Heir
When women have to make a decision

Many things must be corrected by Reza for his treatment of Ellen and Ghea some time ago. Yesterday's events were like triggers that made her realize that Ghea might be harboring quite a deep trauma in her subconscious. Ghea continued to deliriate, rummaging incoherently and occasionally crying. This made Reza undo his intention to go home and leave these two people.

What will happen later, Reza no longer thinks. He only cares about this time, the time when he should give his full support to Ghea and Ellen. Just tell me what he did was a mistake, ignoring Ellen and Ghea and assuming they didn't exist. But this time his heart changed. He did not let these two men fight alone against his fear.

As today, Reza invites Ellen to take Ghea to a child psychologist. The first stage, they let Ghea talk to a female psychologist in a room while the two waited in the waiting room.

Still feel awkward with each other and have not thought about what to talk about. Until a nurse gave them a book that psychologists had suggested they read.

“To deal with someone who is traumatized, you also have to prepare a strong mentality so as not to give up halfway. Treating the trauma is not like treating a fever, which once given paracetamol can be cured immediately.”

“A trauma is very likely to leave something in the subconscious that can reappear when he grows up. And need proper handling from its companions.”

So said the psychologist who is currently in there. They are given parenting books, facing trauma, like they are a pair of parents who are together to solve their daughter's problems.

“Ghea needs to be involved in a group, so she doesn't feel alone. About what group activities will he like?” Reza asked Ellen, who was still watching him beside her.

He still did not expect that Reza would accompany him until now.

“Ellen,” Reza flicked her hands in front of Ellen's eyes for this woman to wake up.

“Oh sorry.” Gelagapan.

“Where was it?” he tried to refocus his mind on the conversation with Reza.

Reza just smiled, he knew Ellen's mind was heavy right now.

“Is your back still hurting?” he changed the question. For her, not only was Ghea's condition important but her mother's condition was equally important.

“Em, it's improved. Last night I installed it with koyo cabe.” I'm Ellen who smiles considering the number of koyo chilies on her back to this day. Honestly, if he could cry, he might want to cry because of the pain on his back.

“Do we go to the doctor? You should also pay attention to your condition.” Reza still remembers the bruises on Ellen's arms and neck, the marks of Darwin's punches and hits.

“Em, I'm fine. Everything will heal quickly. I'm used to gini.” Miris, get used to it.

Reza looked at Ellen fixedly making the woman turn her face away from Reza. He did not want his feelings to revert. There was simply Reza beside him as his friend went through this difficult time and there was no need for the accompanying feeling of follow-up.

“I'm sorry ya.” Suddenly Reza said that. A very expensive apology to hear.

Ellen nodded slowly with a thin line of smile that she showed. “I'm also sorry for bothering you so much. More than that, thanks for everything.” Take Ellen seriously.

Reza smiled back at Ellen. For a while they were glued to each other and looked at each other. There was a warm feeling that flowed the blood of both of them. No matter how far they go, they care about each other. And Reza enjoys this kind of time. The time where he could see Ellen was fine and hope for the better.

“You actually nyimpen video mas darwin?” ask Ellen, to shift her mind. Reza's gaze was too stifling for him and he needed a pause to sigh.

Reza just smiled and shook his head.

“You lied?” ellen couldn't believe the stifled laughter.

This time Reza nodded while chuckling.

“How can you think of that?” ask Ellen full of probes.

“Em, when someone makes a mistake and realizes it, his mind must be confused and busy thinking about the consequences of his actions. I just played it on darwin and who would have thought it worked.” I'm Reza with great relief.

“Then the CCTV you installed?” so remember there are eight pieces of CCTV that this morning in pairs Reza in many corners.

“I'm afraid he's coming back and doing bad things to you when I'm not around. I turned on the recording mode so, you can scare the man with CCTV if he comes again. But please, from now on, never be afraid. Face the man bravely. Remember, you don't deserve to be denigrated.” Unknowingly, Reza clasped Ellen's hand holding the book.

Ellen nodded, not only because she agreed with Reza's words but she admitted that the debate was still there.

Can he keep it quiet?

*****

“What? Married?!” the same response was shown by Kean and Disa, complete with a shock impression that was almost similar.

“Weis compact really?” Shafira reflexively commented, making Kean glare annoyed at him. “Ups, sorry.” His impression which then turned his face without moving from his seat beside Arini.

Tonight Arini, Kean and Shafira come to the hotel and meet Disa. Disa just found out that there was an unpleasant gossip about her and Kean because reporters caught Kean coming early today.

He still couldn't believe it because he didn't see anyone in the hallway of the hotel when he opened the door for Kean.

His habit of staying in the room all day, eating in the room, makes him layman against the gossip circulating. If Arini, Kean and Shafira did not come, maybe he would not know if he was being the material of the state senatero gossip.

Getting married? Do they really have to do this to avoid public accusation?

“Why should we marry madam? Me and my lord did nothing. After all the young master slept on the sofa and I continued sewing. Nothing happened.” He tried to explain. He was wrong to bring a man into his room but did nothing. After all, there was no way he would let his young master outside his own room.

“Yes, I believe. But what about the opinion of the people?”

“What would they think if a woman brought a man into her room in the early hours and came out in the morning. What do you think?” Arini asked back, making Disa agape can not chimed.

“Yes, I think it's delicious.” Cetus Shafira's.

“Shut up!” Kean. He began to get upset with Shafira's curse.

“It's an adult problem, you'd better get out and not have to interfere.” The impact is still upset. He said Shafira should not interfere in this conversation.

“What adults, if you don't want to be responsible yes not adults. Coward name.” Sahut Shafira while melengos.

Kean's eyes were rounded, like wanting to swallow Shafira round and round. His mouth was very light and I don't know since when also his mother became close to this child. Wherever Arini goes, he goes.

“Okey, I'm silent.” He moved from his place, signaled to lock his mouth and then throw the key and then moved to the mattress Disa. Trying to sit quietly there so as not to continue in the omeli Kean. Make no mistake, his ears remain on standby one.

“Yes but mah, you don't have to say that we're getting married either. We will not marry mah and mamah have lied to many people.” Kean protests that did not accept.

“Keep now mamah is wrong?” Arini was angry. His hands were already trembling holding back the annoyance and disappointment at the same time. His eyes seemed to be teary, as if they did not accept with the anger of his son.

“Mamah is just trying to protect your good name. You know, this is in competition. In addition to him having to show his ability, he also had to show that he had a good image in front of many people."

"His assessment depends on the votes of the audience and the jury, what happens if because of this problem the step is stopped in the middle of the road. Will you be able to?” arini's tone slightly went up making Kean look at the woman regretfully. He didn't expect Arini to be this angry.

“Lagian brother why nyamperin mba at dawn-body? Again, you can check in by yourself. Ngapain ngamar same mba disa. What if mba is considered to be rated as a woman is not good because of brother?” shafira spoke up again.

“Heh! Who told you to talk to me?!” kean's voice made louder made Shafira immediately go into the blanket, lunging like a snake.

While Disa was just fixated, I don't know how she should respond to this matter. Everything was so sudden and unexpected. Things that he considered small turned out to be a big problem and almost stopped his steps.

“Not what kean mah.” means Kean turned to approach Arini and sat down beside him. “Why mamah not it used to be the same strange, can you call or how so. Do not immediately answer if kean would marry the same in.” Kean grabbed Arini's hand. He always falls if Arini is like this.

“What do you think you should answer? Is there a more fitting answer when finding men and women in a hotel room? This is not an American kean, here there are ethics that must be maintained.”

“In our house, we have been a lot of trouble in and now, here, are we going to make it difficult in there too? He's wrong are we the same huh?” Arini's tears suddenly fell. He looked at Disa with a pus. It felt so sad when again they made Disa in a cornered condition.

Kean looked at Arini and Disa alternately. The plain face that looked confused made him feel even more guilty and wrong.

There was one word Shafira that he had to correct, if only he did not enter Disa's room, maybe his condition would not be like this.

“Again, what a hard thing you married the same in. Do you also have feelings for each other?” shoot Arini lightly, leaving Disa and Kean speechless.

“Iya marry me, I want to have a sister mba dia.” From within the blanket the voice sounded, without daring to show his face.

Kean snorted in annoyance, his mind was deadlocked and Arini's words as well as shafira did have a point.

“Kean can't marry disa.” The words suddenly he said.

“Hah? Why?” Shafira came straight out from inside the blanket. But as soon as Kean saw a glare, he no longer made a sound.

“Why?” arini asked.

Kean looked puzzled, slightly turned his head around Disa and did not dare for too long.

“Sorry, kean really can't mah.” He turned his face away from Arini, he really could not do it.

Looking at Kean who was blatantly resisting, his heart was like a rustle of pain. Maybe his mind was wrong all along. Kean was only joking all this time, he should have laughed instead of being held captive. And his chest, why is it so tight?

“Yes mistress, we are not supposed to marry.” Kean's sentence in Amini Disa made the three pairs of eyes were fixed on him.

“We do not force things that should not be done, especially this about marriage. Because of me, just want to get married once and not want to tie a man to a forced marriage.” Then there was Disa who tried to calm down.

Don't ask about her feelings. To him, this was not only Kean's fault but also his mistake for letting Kean into his room. If it turns out that there are consequences, of course he must bear it.

Kean still looked at Disa in disbelief. He thought, Disa will coerce him because this will make it difficult for him. But he tried to get his chest up and prepare to accept what might happen.

God, why is it like this?

“Previous thought, if there are always exceptions for many things including about men.”

“Mamah was once let down by a man and it hurts. Until one day mamah swore, if mamah could not find a good and responsible man with everything he did, then the man must be born from the womb mamah.”

“But it seems, god cannot grant a single wish mamah.”

Arini sobbing. He cupped his face with both hands. It was sad to find that there was nothing good that he could get when he just wanted to fix everything.

“Mah,” Kean brought his body closer to Arini but Arini instead turned his face and pulled his body away from Kean. It would be wrong if it was like this.

“Mah, kean please don't be like this. Kean didn't mean to disappoint Mom. Okay assume the story kean will marry with dia so that dia can get through this difficult time. But we're not really getting married. This is only so that we can continue the competition without having to be hindered by this problem. Yes mah?” Kean sulks, expecting Arini's approval.

“No need mr.” Disa who chimed in. He tried to smile even though his heart was broken.

“Besides not being able to force a marriage, I also don't want to make marriage a game. You don't need to think about me because this isn't your own fault. I'll deal with it.” Disa Assertive.

He must indeed take the consequences of his actions without having to force others to get involved in his problems.

“You heard that?” Arini looked back at Kean in disappointment.

“Mamah no longer wants to lie to reporters. Mom says you're getting married soon. They have been looking for info here and there including when and where you will get married.”

“But it's true, mamah can't force you. Mamah also can not force dia married to a man who only mess with her.”

“Mah!” Kean's back inflamed. He was pulling his hair rough, for some reason everything became difficult.

This time he was tested whether he should keep his vow or there was another way.

“Okey, kean will marry there. But not necessarily willing to marry kean." That one sentence was spoken out loud.

"Kean has many shortcomings. It's always difficult and will probably be a burden for life. And this time, it's not the strangeness that has to take a decision.” He looked at Disa who was sitting tensely in front of him.

Just a moment ago, Kean was forced to marry her but this time, it was as if he had to make a decision.

“Sa, how? Do you want to marry Kean? Do you love her?” ask Arini expectantly.

Disa's just riveted. Mind empty. He could only squeeze the edges of his clothes to channel his nervousness.

What decision should he actually make? Assure or reject it?

*****