Marrying a Girl of Papa's Choice

Marrying a Girl of Papa's Choice
Part 127's. Fretted


"My grandson Arsena, Oma doesn't want you to go."


Oma cried in the corner of the room until her chest felt tight.


The house that was full of positive aura is now suddenly hot like hell.


"Brakk!!" Johan throws a ceramic ashtray at Rena, fortunately not hitting her face. The ashtray injured Rena's arm and fell on the floor.


No family member dared to budge from his place.


"I brought you into this house, anyone who doesn't like his presence. Please stand here!" Johan said with emotion that was already fiery. His voice filled the living room.


"Why are you all silent? let's show your faces?"


Everyone was silent like a statue. Even if there were parts of his body that itched even though they did not dare to nod. Johan looks friendly, but do not be underestimated if you are angry.


"Is there anything else besides Rena?"


"Pa, I'm sorry, I promise you will ...."


"Shut up !! Who told you to open your mouth!"


Johan's breathing went up and down, this time he wasn't messing around with his threat.


" Rena, I'll give you a week. If Andini and Arsena aren't in this house anymore, I'll make sure there's no relationship between us."


"Pa Pardon Mama, Pa." Rena crawled closer and grabbed Johan's feet.


Johan left the hysterical Rena alone without any pity.


"Sir, stand up, don't be like this." Mita was just one step away from helping him. But Johan had already signaled his hand to Mita so as not to get close.


"Nobody comes near when I'm not done talking!" Prevent Johan. Mita's steps stopped and returned to her original place.


"This is the last warning, and there's no compensation!"


"Bring Andini and Arsena back in one week!"


"I have survived to this day with you, understanding all the cheating you have made, because of our son. If he's not with you, then I'm not with you anymore. Cam is that!"


Johan uttered a long sentence in his baritone voice without any burden. To make Oma and Mert surprised. It turned out that the relationship they had forged for decades was so fragile.


Rena lowered her face with a million regrets. From both corners of her eyes were flooded with tears. Saying and begging what it looks like, will definitely only add to her husband's growing emotions.


Finished pronouncing the sacred weapon for Rena, Johan went somewhere. It appears he's contacted someone. Maybe he was worried because he saw Arsena's wallet lying down.


"Sir, I help you stand up, hold my hand." Mita helped Rena stand up, extending both her hands.


Rena grabbed Mita's hand, seen Rena in a dazed condition, Mita hugged Rena. After a bit of calm, Mita embraces and guides her way to the room "Mbak should go to the room, calm down first, Mas Johan must not be serious about the threat. He loves you very much too."


"Thank you Mita, you don't have to comfort me, even though Mas Johan has been trying to be fair, he still loves you more."


"It's not true that Ma'am, Mas Johan also often remembered when he was with me. We are equally loved by him" said Mita, taking a tissue on the nightstand.


" Especially when I'm cooking food for him, and that's Mama's favorite. He must remember Mama."


"Did he remember me, Mit."


Mita sat next to Rena. "Thirty years is not a short time, the proof is that he is still with Mommy Rena."


Rena's crying began to subside, she wiped her tears with a tissue given by Mita. " You're right Mit, I'm the one who likes to make trouble, make Johan like to stay away from me." said Mita.


"I'll make you a drink first. Let Mbak be better, want a cold what anget."


"It's cold, man,"


" Ok."


Rena stepped out of the room to go to the kitchen, but the sound of Rena again stopped her steps.


Mita nodded in agreement, "Yes later I help, we look the same."


"Make it Mit."


"Yes, Mother."


 


 


Arsena and her comrades immediately headed for the beach all the way they just kept talking to each other.


One of them was so curious about the story of Arsena, whether it was the man who made a couple to be able to live in a coastal village. They naturally asked a lot, the aura of Arsena's authority was so visible on his face, they even feared that Arsena was one of the mafia who deliberately alienated themselves.


"Emang Mas, we've been working this kind of rough before."


Arsena shook her head. "not Om. But I certainly can. I'll try."


Burhan patted Arsena on the shoulder, "yes, it must be new at the PHK from the office right? May the spirit be at home join us-us."


Arsena curled her lips, as a sign of agreement. Not forgetting to nod his head. "Hopefully."


Arsena and five friends got on the boat, it turns out there were five more people waiting, they are from another village, just right when leaving not together. Seeing that there are new members they introduce themselves to each other.


"Bro, are you sure you want some start work? You look like a big boss." said one of the men who had a sad face to Arsena.


"Instantially, I'm here, which means I want to, Mas" replied Arsena.


The ship is moving more and more into the middle of the ocean, they simultaneously lowered the mesh, Arsena followed what the friends did.


The small ship that Arsena boarded increasingly crawling into the middle of the vast ocean, honestly Arsena afraid to be in the middle of the sea, when the night like this.


But the fear is gone when his heart is again reminded by the spoiled figure of Andini, Arsena happy his wife spoiled. Because she was sure of the effects of her pregnancy.


"Drink coffee first Mas, or sleep can also while waiting for fish to snag." Burhan approached Arsena, poured a cup of warm coffee and handed it to Arsena.


Arsena accepted it with pleasure." Makeup, Om,"


"Udah, just drink, don't keep saying makasi, we're a team here, it's definitely like family." Burhan the man who invited him turned out to be a good man.


Arsena blew the coffee in the glass, because the sea breeze was so cold, the hot coffee quickly evaporated turned cold.


"Because first time gini night work, must miss wife Yes."


"Yes bang, my wife is pregnant young, I think, if she often experience morning sickness."


"At first we were, too, long ago it was common. We also have a day at home."


Burhan's advice did not succeed in making Arsena forget the shadow of Andini.


The man was more agitated when in the corner of his phone there was no signal display. How can he contact Andini.


Arsena turned her face to the sky. The crescent moon hanging in the air could not remove his heartbreak.


"Andini forgive me."


 


Andini also felt the same way, pacing back and forth in the room with a feeling of uneasiness, time seemed to run for so long.


While Zara who was told to accompany, had already flown to dreamland. Andini tells the girl must be tired, all day cleaning the house.


Andini stroked her stomach which began to look bloated. occasionally invited to talk to her two children. "Darling, I'm sorry Papa you yes, tonight can't sleep with us, Papa has to work."


Andini sat half-asleep by propping her back with a pillow. It is strange for tonight there is no sleepiness that pervades, but usually in the hours now the sleepiness is not kelulungan.