Marrying a Girl of Papa's Choice
Part 145's. Crushed.

"Finally, you can also get the butterflies that Andini wants. Hah .. hah ...." Arsena laughed while slumping on the prairie. Dunking his sweat that poured profusely soaked his expensive hem. Arsena immediately put the catch into the jar and closed it not to forget she also perforated the lid so that the butterfly could breathe.

"Horeee can ...." Andini clapped her hands, excited like a boy.

"Which, he cravings don't be that weird donk. Time has to catch the butterfly. Besides being tired is also difficult, mending the classy little, the way to the Mall or where the cake, eating pizza, burgers, mushrooms, what cake ...." Arsena said while handing over a jar containing butterflies."

Oma and Arini who saw him also laughed out loud. But still they did not dare to show his laughter clearly.

"Which, running out my body is now sweating and smelly. Go home, take a bath."

Andini hugged a jar filled with butterflies, walked casually towards her room. Andini plans to take it off again after getting tired of looking at the butterfly.

"Now if you can't be flapain it's a butterfly? Watch out if tomorrow asks for a dragonfly."

"If it's fried, will it?" Andini Canda.

"What?! I don't want to, I don't think there's any fish." Arsena laughed, he was anxious with his wife who looked more contained and beautiful. Arsena pinched Andini's pointy nose in a fit of anxiety.

"Sick tau, this nose is still used. Origin of cubits ...." Andini turned her lips around while stroking her nose.

"Ars, tomorrow's Zara and Mert's wedding we have to buy a present. Stop by mommy, huh?"

"Well, we'll buy the presents,."

if we are not busy we play to mother's house but can not later, we look for a holiday pass . Mother must also miss us, since married to Mr. Doni we have not been there at all." Arsena said while holding his wife into the house.

"Darling, for example, how do you have another sister? Mr. Doni getting married would have wanted to have a biological child."

"What?! Not ah, when I was pregnant mother was also pregnant. It's big time to have Adek again"

"I think they should have kids, honey. Let Mr. Doni be happy. I don't have a problem, I'm not ashamed, if I have Adek again"

"All right, it's up to them." Andini had arrived in his room he put a jar containing butterflies near the window. Now he was getting tired, the morning was out crying Bombay until noon, the new afternoon his mood began to improve after getting a poor butterfly.

Andini laid her body on the sofa. Swiping his stomach that is getting bigger every day.

"Capek huh?" Ask Arsena who is pacing back and forth to take the toiletries and fill the bathwater.

"Hu'um, his grandpa's starting to shove." Said Andini stroking her stomach.

"He must be happy, already got his butterflies" said Arsena. He approached while touching his wife's stomach.

"Honey, good yes in the stomach of mama, papa actually already want your tengokin again, but because of om Mert, make trouble so papa now sore-squeezed." said Arsena while stretching her head muscles.

" The one who was tired, especially the one who was beaten to the ground, look at the blue-blue Mert, I became a messian, but I'm also more like Zara."

"He'em. Zara's love for Davit, but Mert's too stupid. I don't know why in the descendants of Atmaja there is something as stupid as him," annoyed Arsena.

" You were once stupid, too."

"When?" Arsena did not accept.he scrunched his forehead.

" Hidden me in the barn. Forgot huh?"

"Sorry, it's the past, now I'm going to lock you up again in this room with me."Blinking flirtatious eyes.

"Start flirtatious."

"The same tenit the wife can reward." Arsena embraces Andini's shoulder making Andini lay her head on her husband's chest.

Repeatedly Arsena peaked the top of Andini's head. He loves the smell of your hair that is always fragrant.

When in trouble, Arsena often finds a solution by hugging his wife, sticking his head on his shoulders and closing his eyes.

" The water's full, we're taking a shower now." Arsena stretched out her hand, ready to carry Andini.

" You go first!" Andini put away Arsena's arm "me later."

"Mil can not be lazy to shower, later the child is not beautiful," said Arsena.

"He'd take a shower then, but it's a sling." Arsena finally gave up her back, let Andini up and wrapped her arms around her neck she stood up slowly.

"I'm sorry, Ars."

"For what?"

"You're sore but I still ask in the hold," said Andini spoiled.

Arsena opened the bathroom door with a heart. Lower your body right on the edge of the bathup.

"Aided by you?" Arsena is still in mode.

"It can't be alone."

Arsena finally took off her own shirt, leaving her bokser pants. Entering the bathtub almost simultaneously, making water spill out because it entered two bodies at once.

"If it's less warm, let me increase the temperature."

"It's enough." Andini said busy squeezing the sponge after giving him liquid soap.

"Ars, get close here let me help you clean your back."

" All right." Arsena approached towards Andini, Andini gently rubbed against Arsena's back.

"Try a good wife like this every day, want to take a bath together, help rub your back, all of us play for a while, surely this world is very beautiful."

"Don't wait, I changed my mind, will you?"

" No, no, yeah let's rub it again, it's really good, honey." Arsena closed her eyes feeling Andini's hand dancing nari on her back

Arsena and Andini were spoiled in the bathup, Capek who had struck suddenly disappeared, his spirit rose again to the crown until it ended with a warm release.

While in the other room there is Miko and Dara who continue their honeymoon.

Arriving in the yard of the mother and father immediately greeted and hugged his daughter who had long wandered in Surabaya.

"Nak Tumben came home and didn't tell us" I asked Zara.

"Sorry Buk, Zara suddenly came home, because there was something very important."

Mom immediately took Zara in, Now Zara and her parents are sitting in a simple living room that measures about four times three meters. In the living room it is lined with cute childhood photos of Zara.

"The theme wasn't told to come in."

"Let's Den first, let ibuk make coffee or tea first, out of the long journey of time directly behind it," said the woman aged about half a century.

"Makasi buk, but Davit ...." David wanted to refuse. However, Zara's mother looks very pushy making the man unpleasant to disappoint a mother.

"Alright, but I can only be for a moment, because it's afraid later to the house last night, Buk"

"Yes, I promise just for a moment, after all just drink tea, to quench thirst." Mom is seen going into the kitchen making warm tea with a sizable glass.

"Oh yes Zara, he said something important, Kok hasn't told my mother?" Mother again remembered the purpose of the return of the princess only wayangnya.

"Tomorrow Zara will marry buk."

"Thankful if you want to get married, I'm happy to hear, what son of Davit is a mother-in-law, Zara you really want to find a husband," said happy mother.

"No, Sister Davit is just a driver in the residence of Zara's future husband, his name is Mr. Mert.

" Oh, I'm sorry you sassy Nak Davit. So my daughter-in-law's candidate isn't, Nak Davit." Mother put on a guilty face.

While Davit looks to be holding a feeling, a very painful.

Davit immediately finished off the mother-made tea. Despite the slight heat Davit forced straight up all the toilet into his stomach.

The heat of the mother-made tea, not comparable to the rumbling heat in Davit's chest at this time. Davit can't believe Zara's excellent girl has now changed. His words sounded arrogant and humbled him.

Davit immediately pleaded farewell, to mother and father. He didn't even say goodbye to Zara.

"Excuse me mom, dad, I have to go back to Surabaya." Davit stood up and left the chair he had been sitting in for a few minutes.

"Be careful, son Davit," replied the mother and father in unison.

Mother and father drove up to the yard, while Zara ran to the room. He saw Davit's departure from the glass window in his room. It just so happens that Zara's room is at the front next to the living room.

Zara opened the golden curtain that covered her gaze to Davit. Zara could see the disappointed look on the man.

Zara doesn't want Davit to hate her, but it's the best, the only way Davit can forget her.

Tears poured down from the corner of Zara netra, when she saw Davit driving his car out of his house.

"Sister Davit ... hiks hiks hyks."

" Kaaak Daviiiiiiiit .... !! I'm sorry Zara hiks hiks."

Zara's body slumped to the floor. He grabbed the doll nearby and hugged her. Imagining the doll was Davit who could hear her cries.

Brother Davit, I love you, but fate is not in our love, I love you sincerely from my deepest heart, I have no problem whatsoever with your work. But we can't be together, we can't be together, let this love be a memory between us.

Zara was drowning in her grief. He forgot that the afternoon had changed with the night. Mom and Dad repeatedly knocked on the door.

Because Zara did not open up, she assumed Zara was sleeping because of her tiredness.

While Davit immediately drove his car to Surabaya. Davit drove off at high speed and stopped on a long bridge.

Davit is no less bad with Zara, every memory he went through with Zara back in his memory.

Davit yelled cursing at the maki, facing the rushing stream. It was as if water was the cause of their separation.

"Zara, you're cruel !"

"Why is there a woman like you in this world !"

" You gave me hope that made me soar and then you threw me off that height."

" Sick Zara, this is sakiiiit !!" Davit hit his chest repeatedly.

Davit squeezed his hair in frustration, repeatedly cursing at the river water that did not want to stop for a while, Even his gurgling voice seemed to laugh at him.

" Zara's pain, I've never felt this much pain." David's dazed under a high fence.

Davit regained consciousness when his phone rang.

"Where are you davit?"

" Miss Dara. You're back apparently. I'm sorry I couldn't pick you up."

"No matter what Davit, when he gets there, look for me, I've bought you a gift."

"Thank you Miss. Greetings to Young Master."

"Yes are the same."

Davit soon realized, it was not important for him to be in grief for a matre woman like Zara. True, as far as Davit is concerned, Zara married Mert for aiming for treasure.

An hour has passed since the bridge, now Davit has reached the mansion. His body was loose and his clothes were tangled.

Davit immediately put his car into the garage, lined with many other cars. After that, he took a shower and rested.

Regarding souvenirs Davit can meet at any time with his old employer. For now he does not want that gift.

Davit opened the file that was on his phone. He deleted all of Zara's photos from her phone screen.

Zara like this you and your shadow can't even bother me. You have no right to make me suffer like this.