Marry The Heir
Maintain relationships

“Abang, aunt rini sick.”

A piece of the message that Kean received while he was busy with his work. Error, not busy. Instead he busied himself with work. But this time he couldn't continue his work.

Hearing Arini sick is certainly not something foreign but still scares her. For that reason Kean went home to the main house. The house he once cursed did not want him to live in.

“Mamah's son is very handsome.” That sentence was the first Kean heard when Arini opened his eyes.

He smiled between his pale face and his watery eyes while rubbing Kean's face with trembling hands.

“Mah, what is mamah rasain now?” Kean moved his hand that he had never let go of one Arini hand.

Seeing Arini lying weakly helpless, her anger suddenly dissipated and changed in fear. Afraid that Arini would leave her.

“Feelings are better, son. Especially after seeing you and disa still care about mamah.” said Arini.

Is there? Yes, of course, Disa came first. But I don't know where he is now.

“Thank you guys for coming to see Mom. Still care about mom. Mom is very grateful.” Arini kissed Kean's hand gently.

Kean smiled faintly. No matter how angry he is with Arini, of course he cares about the only person who makes him never give up his difficult life.

“You've been checked by a doctor? I asked Mr. Marwan to send a doctor here yes.” Kean would rather switch the conversation. For a moment he wanted to forget his reason of being angry at Arini.

“Not need darling. Semalem doctor has come here and mamah has been given medicine.”

“Just need a break he said.” Arini tried to calm her son.

After Disa who came with her anxious face, this time changing Kean still looks panicked, so do not have the heart to make many people anxious.

“How are you doing the same here, hem?” arini said with trembling lips and crying that broke again.

Seeing Kean and Disa his guilt back present. If only he had waited patiently for Kean and Disa to go through all the process naturally, not by his coercion, maybe everything would not have been like this.

He should have believed more in the path of destiny, if what should be together will indeed meet at the point that God has determined. But the anxiety and worry of a mother, make Arini step first.

Or maybe Arini made a path of destiny like this for her son.

“I'm the same in fine. You don't have to worry.” Kean replied while bowed, then smiled blandly. Of course Arini knows they're not okay.

Although Kean and Disa both cover up the deteriorating condition of the household but the feelings of a mother can not be lied to. His premonition was strong just to feel that they were not okay.

“You're sorry, son, you didn't mean to do anything bad to you and there. Please forgive mama.” Arini was crying.

He clasped his son's hand tightly, and his regret was very deep.

Kean just smiled. Honestly, he forgave Arini for everything his mother did. But, the disappointment is still there and he is trying to erode. Maybe it's just a matter of time.

Out of Arini's room, Kean meets Shafira. The girl immediately turned her face when she met Kean.

“Heh, where are you going?!” kean's pause, blocking Shafira's move. He doesn't like his sister just like that.

Shafira just stared at him for a while and screeched then passed leaving Kean.

“SHAFIRA!!” exclaim Kean with a deep and firm voice.

Shafira's steps stopped immediately. Kean's voice startled the normal rhythm of his heart and almost stopped in fear.

Afraid he turned to face Kean. This time he could not escape even if he wanted to.

“What the hell is bang?!” ketus tanyanya.

Both hands were closed, pretending to show his authority if he could not be stepped on as Kean did with Disa.

“Where is there?” that's the question Kean asked.

Shafira rolled her eyes lazily. He had guessed.

“Ngapain nanyain teteh all? Why, kangen?” the question contained a lead that made Kean growl upset. Though he has no intention of looking for trouble with his sister.

“Abang forgot ya if brother already diseakin teteh?”

“Where would he like to see this lazy brother's face?!”

This is what Kean doesn't like about women like Shafira. Easily judgmental.

“You don't need to interfere with a child. I just asked where is there?!” kean's voice sounded firm. He doesn't like the way Shafira talks to him. He was very sure that Shafira knew where his wife was going.

“Yeee nyolot again! Yeah, find it yourself. What's it?”

“Kan brother himself who makes teteh go.”

No, he won't get any answers from this little boy.

“Why? Wanna mad? Want to rampage?!” challenge Shafira when she sees Kean's annoyed face and her clenched hands hold back furiously.

Kean just grunted. Dealing with Shafira is just a waste of her time. Finally he decided to leave.

“Go there, find out until you meet.”

“Don't take you late and always meet taehyung, lee jongsuk, nam joo hyuk, lee min ho, park seo joon, song jongki let alone ji chang wook. Repot lo, will not be able to be snatched again!”

“Lo think the handsome and cool just lo doang? You are not romantic anymore. Will lose lo!”

“Iiisshhh gedek me!” cerocos Shafira with a fiery.

Kean did not chim in, he quickened his footsteps to get out of this house and look for Disa.

*****

The Boutique

“Master, how is this? There is a handsome man who meets young lady.” Brush Mila when you call someone.

“Whose handsome men?” sahut Roy whispered.

“I don't know. But if I match the photo that you love, like the face of a young lady's ex-boyfriend. But the original is more handsome.” Mila, looking at Reza's photo.

“Gosh..” is just that saying Roy.

This is what he feared, Reza came at the right time to add to the problem.

“What do they do?”

“No sir. They were just talking in the young lady's room. The door is also not closed, maybe young lady does not want any slander.”

Roy understood, believing his young lady was always wise.

“Yes already, you do not need to report to young master. You just make sure nothing else happens other than they chat.” According to Roy, this is not the right time to report this kind of thing to his young, emotional master.

“No sir, I will not report. Because the young master heard for himself the chat of the young lady and her ex-boyfriend.”

“HAH WHERE?” roy's eyes bulged almost out of shock.

“On my desk front sofa."

"Only the young lady and her ex-boyfriend did not know that the young master was here as well. He told me to be quiet. But I don't want to strain myself, so I called mister.” Frightened Mila peeked out of the toilet door where she was hiding.

“Job MILAAAAA. Can be completely destroyed this world because of world war.” Rutuk Roy's.

"Where are you now?"

"I'm in the toilet sir. My stomach aches, it dries cold as well." lamented Mila while wiping the sweat on her forehead. I don't know why since Kean came he became cold sweat, but he was not exercising.

“I should how lord?” Mila was scared.

Looking at Kean's cold face, it made him cranky-dry. You can imagine the war that might happen.

“Yes, you go back to your desk and relax. You see what happened and for sure, your job is to protect young miss.” Roy's Message.

“Good sir.” Finally Mila could only obey.

She timidly returned to her desk and sat down beside her on the table. Like an SD kid who's about to start learning.

Meanwhile, Kean, was silent in his place while playing his phone. But it can be believed that his ears listened to the talk of Disa and Reza.

“Sorry, I was forced to come here to see firsthand your situation.” that voice made Mila tap her ear, steal her young lady talk.

“I'm worried about you sa, but you never even reply to my message.” That reason Reza mentioned when Disa asked the reason for her arrival.

Disa smiled faintly at Reza's reply. This man must have known his condition from Nita who had come to visit Arini this morning. Arini certainly confided at length to her best friend.

“I'm fine brother. You can see, I have enough work to take my mind off. So brother reza need not worry.”

“And about texting,” Can stare at Reza page, it wants to affirm.

“I'm a married woman, there's no way I'm texting another man behind my husband.” Follow him firmly.

Reza smiled faintly hearing Disa's reply. His hand played the fringe of the cup that was before him.

“You're getting tougher with me sa. Sometimes I feel this is not fair enough.” Reza's voice sounded sad.

“Honestly I said, when I heard you had the same weird problem, I was still very worried about you. Yes I know this is not supposed to be, I worry about a woman who has become the wife of my own best friend.”

“But I can't deny, if I still expect something better for us.”

Reza no longer covered her feelings. He wants Disa to know that his feelings have been sincere even though they look vague.

But after Disa rejected him, he became increasingly aware of his mistake. He should have been more serious about Disa.

“If one day you decide to get out of that house, I will pick you up.” His impact with confidence.

“Do not talk like that brother. I don't like.” Rejected with the same belief.

“I and aa are fine. We're just trying to understand each other more deeply."

"As people say, the first 5 years of marriage are a time to adapt to each other. And we're undergoing it.”

“I want to know more about my husband and I want my husband to know what I really am. So can I say, it's a process.” His answer sounded confident.

Reza smiled at Disa's reply. The woman in front of him was still covering up what was going on between him and his best friend.

“I know kean well. Even very good.”

“You should know, he is not someone who can open easily. 5 years will not be enough time for you to understand him."

"As of now, until you get married with any strangeness you don't even know what she looks like isn't she?” resolute Reza.

Do not imagine what kind of expression Kean out there, one arm of the sofa may have been exhausted he squeezed with annoyance.

“Kak Reza probably knows my husband better than I do but, that's no reason kak reza to make fun of our relationship."

"We have a relationship that is more than just an attachment because of marriage. Our emotional relationship is strong.” Again, Disa said confidently. Although in his heart he doubted, did Kean feel the same as him.

"If sister Reza knows my husband very well, love me the reason why I should go when she needs me?" he added with a fixed look at Reza.

"Because he will make you more hurt sa." said Reza who approached Disa.

He grabbed Disa's hand for her to hold tightly.

Mila is out there clenching her hands when she sees Reza doing things a man shouldn't do to a married woman. What if Kean sees it? There will be a war, right?

"I still care a lot about you."

"When you decide to get out of that house, I'll be the first one waiting for you."

"I can help you forget your pain because of kean. And we can do a lot of things that can make you happy."

"And I'll be patient for it." asserted Reza's hand sharp gaze full of confidence at Disa.

But Disa chose to move on. Up to this point, it felt like he knew quite well what a Mahreza Adjie was like.

The more someone knows us, the easier it is to find a way to hurt us, more and more.

"Sorry." Disa removed her hand from Reza.

"I haven't planned to leave yet, especially with Reza's sister." took a few steps back from Reza.

"Sister Reza could comfort me and reassure me that I would improve after leaving my husband."

"But unfortunately, I do not believe in the principle of treating the heart by seeking a new heart."

"I know my limits. I believed that to be with a new heart, I had to finish with my previous wounds. Heals by itself without involving another heart."

"Thank you for caring for me, but please, stop and just get here."

"Sir Reza doesn't have to wait for me."

"Kak Reza starts a new life with a new person."

"Because even though my heart has healed, I cannot guarantee that I will choose with brother Reza." said Disa without hesitation.

The sentence description became quite an answer, both for Reza and Kean who were out there. The handsome man moved out of his place and left speechless. He had heard enough of what he had to hear. Sincerity of his best friend and misery.

A pal? I don't know, can he still summon Reza like that?

Mila was finally able to sigh in relief, after that gallant man who had no expression in the slightest left her.

"Arrghh Jeez." His heart almost fell out after he escaped from the circumstances that trapped him. Can't protest, move or do anything. He could only be silent as a living witness if perhaps the third world war occurred.

While inside there, Reza only smiled faintly hearing what Disa said. It was obvious that Disa had rejected him, even before Reza had gone any further.

Smiling faintly, yes Reza could only faintly smile at hearing all of Disa's rejection. Painful, but it seems like this is better so that he can really end his hopes.

"You know, never once did I envy the same strangeness. But this time, honestly I was so envious." back Reza broke the silence between them.

"Kean became a lucky and stupid person at the same time. And me,"

"I can never even be the strangest reason to be jealous or afraid of losing you."

"You never give anyone room to hope. But why do I even wish that I would find someone like you?"

Reza looked at Disa expectantly, then he bowed languidly. Although he is not competing with Kean, it seems he deserves to feel defeated and envious of his best friend.

"Don't think of looking for someone like me, brother. Find someone better than me. Because, sister reza deserves to be happy without thinking about me and the woman who will accompany Kak reza, entitled to be herself without being compared to me." said Disa.

Reza just stared at Disa. He smiled at the beautiful woman in front of him. Really, it's heartbroken because this is the deepest assertiveness that the woman has ever received from a woman.

Maybe all this time his mind was wrong, if he could get any woman.

The truth is, this is only lucky because many women are willing to give him the opportunity to feel loved deeply. It's just that, in the end it all has to end and because he wastes every opportunity.

*****