Secret Marriage (Rama & Naina)
Chapter 23

Rama's motorbike has arrived in front of Naina's house. Naina is down.

"Thank you for taking me home. Sorry to make you a hassle."

"Together, I don't feel bothered because this is my responsibility as a husband."

"Rama," said Naina, feeling uncomfortable with the words of Rama who always told her husband.

"What?"

"Gue can't keep this up, I love Mario. Please divorce me Rama!" Naina can't have a relationship under these circumstances. His heart, his love only for Mario, yes he admitted that if he wanted to marry Mario.

Rama sighed, "but I can't. Sorry, I'm going first." Rama turns on his motorbike and leaves, the man reluctantly discusses the divorce issue as he is unlikely to divorce Naina.

"Why is it so hard to make you understand Rama? I can't hurt Alina, she's too in love with you" said Naina, then stepped near the door.

Chequek.

"Darling, are you home?" Kania.

"Yes, Mah. I'm in between Rama."

"Rama?" Kania frowned.

"Eh, don't misunderstand me. We met at the racecourse because we happened to watch there. Since my friends have come home, Rama cannot bear to let me go home alone. It's going to be in between here" explained Naina.

"Oh that, he's so good that he wants to take you home. Oh, yes, the Rama wasn't invited in first?" and they both stepped in.

"He said it was night, his father would also be angry, Rama would go home first." Naina was suddenly stunned. "Kok I even talk gini anyway? Until this mouth lies."

"Yes, Mah."

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With a long sigh, Rama stepped into the yard of his house. He had already prepared himself to accept the tantrums from his father for what he did today.

Rama holds the door and pushes it, saying, "Assalamu'alaikum." Then Rama went inside after closing the door.

On the sofa chair there is papa Restu waiting with both hands folded to the chest. His eyes were so angry and red.

"It looks like Papa is waiting for me to come home, but Papa seems to be very angry. It's a good idea, I'm the one who doesn't obey."

"Good yeah, run away from home but you didn't tell papa. For a long time your behavior made papa high blood, Rama. What do you want to be? Guys coming home at night, out of the house like thieves, what do you want?" jakak Restu let out his emotions so upset because Rama never wanted to obey him. Not not disobeying the wishes of his Papa, but Rama did not want to be arranged in such a way and did not want to impose a will that he could never realize.

Rama yes Rama, Gilang ya Gilang, can not Rama become Gilang because even though they are born from the same womb have different brains, behavior and behavior. Although they are both one family, sometimes there are different. And Rama is different from the rest.

"Rama was forced to do this action because today you also have to fight, Pah. Sorry if Papa makes Papa dizzy. It's for papa." Rama showed the chalice he got to his papa. The cup he had in his bag.

"Papa doesn't need that stuff!" restu's jolt pulled over his cup. "Papa just wants you to learn right, have high grades, follow every command of papa, and also you have to be like your brother, successful at a young age and can help the company papa. That's what makes Papa proud. Papa just wants you two to lead the company and grow our business. With your wayward behavior like this papa is ashamed, Rama. Moreover, you are notoriously wayward and also your values are all ugly, Papa is ashamed to have such a stupid child like you."

"Well, if you don't want to take a gift from me." Rama muttered feeling disappointed because his hard work was not appreciated or supported. He was about to step in.

"Tomorrow early in the morning you will go to your grandfather's house. No rejections or obscure events. During the holidays, you will stay at my grandparents' house so that they educate you firmly. Papa is tired of constantly telling you but you're even more recalcitrant."

"Yes, Rama understands. But before going let Rama meet Rama's friends first." And Rama knew that this would happen. Just one question he wanted to ask, why is every child always compared? Can't they see the good side of each child?

"Ok, just a minute."