Oath Of Love
04# Nazi's Rejection

“APAAA!!”

Naziya. Instantly the blood rush to the end of the head. His emotions spurt out, the prejudices that stifle can no longer be denied.

“Naziya don't want to bu!” naziya's voice was heard from across the street.

Farida, meanwhile, remained calm talking to Arjuna on the phone line. “Nak, sorry.if possible, later we connect again yes,” he said softly.

“Nothing, aunt. Can Juna talk to Naziya for a minute?” pinta Arjuna is no less gentle.

Farida doubts. “You want to talk to Nazis? Careful, if you have any more gini he can eat people.”

There was a crisp noise from the phone.“Juna had been eaten by Naziya bu,” he said with a light laugh, making both of Farida's eyebrows wrinkled confused.

Then the two threw laughter at each other, without knowing the Nazi's face was red with anger.

“Siniin bu his phone,” sambat Naziya. The woman grabbed the flat object from her mother's hand.

With a roaring breath, without greetings, Naziya joked. “What do you want, Juna?”

“Married,” Arjuna replied. “Not, I told you yesterday. Let's get married?!”

“But, I have not fully agreed to this matchmaking,” Naziya feel challenged. “You must want...” Nazi speech stopped, while looking at his mother who was watching him.

“Why what, Naziya? Why don't you keep saying that?” chirp Arjuna from the phone.

Naziya tried to catch his breath. He felt unacceptable with the attitude of Arjuna and the mother who did it arbitrarily.

“Listen, Jun-Jun. I will not marry you even if the man in this world lives you are a!” he broke it and ended the phone call.

“Mother, Naziya does not want to marry Juna!Ziya already has Ziya's own choice of men.”

The Nazi tears just went away. Her pride as a woman is hurt. He felt Farida and Arjuna did not appreciate him for taking a unilateral decision.

Naziya rushed into the room. The woman threw herself in bed and cried.

She was crying, not just feeling unappreciated. There is a little guilt and fear. Will she be caught in a fake marriage? Did Arjuna just want revenge on him? And, what if Farida finds out that the Nazis used to bully Arjuna who was the son of her mother's and father's best friend.

I don't know, all those feelings of dread were fighting so hard inside him.

***

The weather was beautiful that morning. A silvery light rose to the horizon. However, it was not as beautiful as the atmosphere in Farida's house.

Still imprinting a stroke of disappointment on the face of the Nazis.

Both of his eyes swelled up and a few remaining sobs rang out in his breath.

However, Farida did not want to lose. He knew that Arjuna was the right man for the princess.

They both kept quiet. Farida is engrossed in the usual homework she does. Meanwhile, Naziya was busy preparing for work.

Not as sloppy as usual. After bathing, Naziya dried the towel neatly.

Naziya just went to the broadcast office. Once there, he poured all his worries into the Princess.

“For God's sake, Ziya. Arjuna really asked you to marry him?” The princess also has the same intuition.

Arjuna must have wanted to take his revenge on Naziya.

“Really, cowardly men,” umpat Putri.

Naziya sighed fretfully, “But Put, now my mother is not rebuking me, all this because I was looking for Arjuna. It seems like he has been hypnotized by Jun-Jun,” he said full of frustration.

The princess raised her lips next to him. “This is a sure thing, he's already ensnared your mother, Ziy,—to set you up. If not, where maybe he can be that close as Aunt Farida,” instigated Princess.

“So, what's your next plan, Ziy?” ask the Princess again.

Naziya looked over, his face confused. He immediately raised both his shoulders. “Not knowing, Put,” she said plainly.

“Yes, Ziy. This is war mode, you still do not know what your plan is. You can lose by fighting Jun-Jun. Moreover, you said that he was a special forces member. Heh, he has won a landslide, he,” Princess babble who stoked Nazi emotions.

“You actually belain me or Jun-Jun anyway,” grunts while squinting.

“Bantuin dong, dead end,” he added again.

The princess thought hard. After a few seconds, the arch widened. “What if you elope with Bram?”

Naziya suddenly glared. “Crazy for you, Put? Can be scribbled my name in the family card.”

Given the family of Naziya—etika and adab highly respected. Let alone 'married run', stop from home alone, Naziya could be threatened—tercoret of the Harris and Farida lineage.

The naziya shook quickly. “No other idea what, Put.”

“Means the only way, accept that marriage. How, instead of Jun-jun who is revenge, you are the only one who returned bully him,” Princess laughs off just like that.

Naziya dragged his glance. “Put, you forgot, that Arjuna has metamorphosed. He was no longer Jun geeky the ugly one. Not to mention, he's special forces.”

Now they are breathing heavily.

“What yes, this is my curse for bullying Arjuna.” Inner Naziya.

***

The Nazis were shocked by the sound of their own cell phones. He hid the phone screen from inside his shoulder bag.

Sure enough, the call was from Arjuna. Meanwhile, the woman beraras ayu was with Bram— in the car.

The Nazis hooked up the call? Oh, of course not. He rejected the call of the man who was going to marry him.

However, the more the Nazis turned off the phone, Arjuna increasingly contact him. That guy won't just lose.

Until, the ringing sound provoked the attention of Bram. “Why not just pick up the phone?”

Naziya cleared his throat, his throat was choked, like he was being caught sinning. “Ehm... No, this is spam ... Spam,” lies Naziya, while disabling his phone.

Both of Bram's eyeballs squinted, Naziya was not good at lying. The man began to suspect her.

“Ziy, do you love me?” suddenly Bram asked.

Naziya knitted both of his eyebrows. The question that Bram asked, really surprised him.

“You mean?” Naziya stared fixedly at the lover. “If I don't love you, where might I sit here.”

Naziya grabs Bram's hand and links his fingers with Bram's. They hold hands with each other. Then throw each other smiles.

Bram smiled again, the man landed a warm kiss on the back of his Nazi hand.

The Naziya heart is flowering. Same with Bram. It's a beautiful night for both of them.

In fact, the night panorama at that time—with a full moon that looks smiling is less beautiful with the feeling of the two lovebirds.

For God's sake, if you can choose. Naziya wanted Bram to decorate his days.

Naziya felt, he and Bram had a lot in common. From a view of life to some of the same likes.

For a moment the woman forgot her man with Arjuna. His eyes only looked at Bramasta Prayoga. The handsome man who was now sitting next to him.