
Arriving at Abraham's house, Eleonara hesitated to get out of the car. Anxiety was clearly visible on his face. She has not prepared herself to tell Varel that she is married.
"Come, get down," Juna asked who was seen pressing.
Eleonara nodded. He got out of the car and walked slowly into the house. Suddenly upon reaching the door, Abraham went outside and saw Eleonara with Juna, his face instantly pale. He rushed Eleonara and Juna to the side of the house secretly.
"N-Nak Juna .. s-what's here?" asked Abraham to.
"I heard that your first child has returned from his studies. I came to greet first sister Leona," Juna replied deliberately.
Abraham looked at Eleonara. Abraham stared questioningly for clarity as to why Eleonara was taking Juna with him, but Eleonara only shook her head faintly by showing her anxiety.
"Why?! I can't come here?" juna said while staring cynically.
"A-ah, no, that's not it. Nak Juna misunderstood. I was very happy to see Nak Juna coming" replied Abraham, wiping the sweat on his forehead. "But the problem is .. My first child does not yet know about your marriage. I-I don't know how to do."
"Huh, wrong yourself. Why wasn't he told from the beginning? He's a member of your own family, there's no need to hide it" Juna said.
"True, but .. at that time the situation was not possible. Nak Juna doesn't know yes, what my first child's relationship with Eleonara was like."
"Can you be as close as brother and sister?Then reveal it now and face whatever happens. Come on, Leona," asked Juna with a stern face. He took Eleonara's cold hand and led her in leaving Abraham.
"Wait!" Abraham followed behind.
As soon as Eleonara set her foot in the living room, she saw Mariam and Sora chatting with Varel, a tall man, her body full and idealized, the handsome face looks attractive with a necklace and earrings in one ear, his body wrapped in a dark blue jacket and tight levis pants in his neck there is a tear. His appearance looked like a bad boy, but his gentle face exuded a positive aura.
Spontaneous Eleonara released her hand and left Juna in the doorway. He ran in and hugged Varel.
"Ele?!" Varel returned his embrace with longing.
"Curtain!" sis Sora while staring cynically. As soon as he saw the presence of Juna's figure that a few days ago had made him cranky, Sora was shocked and frightened. He tried to hide his face behind her body.
"Mom, Juna is coming too" whispered Sora as she told her mother to look towards the door.
The deg!
Mariam rounded her eyes to see Juna being ruffled around her waist staring at them. His expression looked disappointed and upset.
"How can this bastard bring him here?! Didn't Abraham warn him?" mariam muttered while biting her finger.
"I don't think you're being forbidden by Mom and Dad to go to the airport. What did you buy out for so long?" varel asked while showing a happy smile he had let go of his longing with Eleonara.
"Emm .. i-it -"
"Greetings" Juna said to everyone, moving his hands and placing them in the middle of his chest as is commonly done in Ramadan.
Varel's focus was diverted. His eyes saw the presence of a handsome, tall, burly adult man in a white shirt that looked tight wrapped his body until it showed the tight muscles of his arms.
Varel's forehead shriveled sharply. Seen from all sides, men today look like an authoritative Middle Eastern man and money with thick eyebrows, lashes and thin sideburns.
"Please sit down, Nak Juna," Abraham said as he forced his smile, breaking the awkward mood.
Eleonara swallowed her saliva while turning her back to Juna. He squeezed his snoring nervously. Her back felt Juna was already sitting on the sofa, right on one of the sofas behind her.
"Who, Dad?" asked Varel in a whisper. "Guests? Then, El to the television room alone, yuk! Brother brought a lot of souvenirs for you," he asked enthusiastically.
"I'm Leona's husband. Greetings," Juna chirped unceremoniously as he extended his hand to Varel.
Everyone there had a panic attack. Abraham's back head to throbbing pain because it looks like his blood sugar rose to see Juna's attitude that is so palpable without further ado. Upset at not having the courage to stop him.
"Su-husband? What husband, who?" asked Varel in confusion. Reflex his hand shook the hands of the hairy Juna because from earlier had asked to be welcomed.
Instantly his hand was released. Varel's eyeballs stared at Eleonara with a sharp frowning forehead. Eleonara is seen touching her glasses while looking down nervously, not daring to show her face. As Varel looked at Abraham and Mariam for an explanation, they all avoided him.
"What does Leona mean?" asked Varel in confusion.
"Varel .. anu, sorry I didn't tell you in advance that ... if Eleonara is married."
The deg!
The deg!
The deg!
"What!" Varel got up with fiery eyes.
Eleonara grabbed Varel's hand with a slight pull, trying to calm down. "Sir Varel," he called.
Varel brushed it off rudely while looking at him sharply. "You're married? With this guy?!"
Eleonara glanced back and forth fretfully, then she nodded slowly. Varel's jaw hardened as he clenched his hand tightly
"What the fuck! What the hell is going on?! I don't get it! When did you get married? Are you not still in school?! Don't-don't" Varel looked towards Eleonara's stomach with a bad premonition. "Don't you harass this Om-om, yeah!" the accusation is heartless.
Om-om's? Who's Om-om? Me? (Batin Juna not feeling)
"Varel!" press Abraham to tell him to calm down. She was afraid to offend Juna.
"You're accusing me of harassing her? But, being done to your own wife isn't harassment, is it, her name?" sindir Juna while smiling.
"Dad, Mom, what's going on? Why are you guys even hunching? Is Eleonara really married? How's that possible?!" cecar Varel still can't accept reality.
"Sit down, I'll explain!" abraham said firmly. How else would you like? Avoiding and reasoning is no longer possible.
Instantly growing hatred in Varel's mind towards Juna, his gaze was cynical towards him. Varel sat down again, but beside Eleonara, turned his back to Juna. Blocking him so that Juna could not see Eleonara even approached him.
Cih, want to be protected no matter how she's mine. There seems to be something strange about his behavior towards Leona. (Batin Juna, suspicious)
"This is Juna Syach Emirhan, Father's friend's son. Two months ago, Dad and his father agreed to betroth them both because Dad owes a lot to his father Nak Juna. His father Nak Juna may not have the heart to continue to pressure Dad to pay the debts that are piled up, he suggested to pay him with one daughter Father to marry his son," explained Abraham with feelings of tight-fisted.
"So you're really married?" Varel's feelings were instantly shattered beyond hearing the truth. His face was immediately gloomy, lost in spirit. "But, Dad's daughter isn't just Ele, is she? There's Sora, why don't you just marry him? Why should Ele? He is, still at school. Can the school accept married students?" varel asked in a row, still reluctant to accept the reality.
"Because I want it," added Juna interjected while sitting with a relaxed face without burden.
"You! Why do you want it? No eyes or anything? He is still a child, his future is long. Why would you be ensnared by marriage with Om-om like you? Are you a paedophile?!"
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