Sincerity Love Doctor Dikta
Chapter 4 The Problem of Alana

“You're outrageous Alana. You have humiliated both of your parents who have good intentions on you,” grumbled Winda. Vinda doesn't care if Alana has to be in pain because of her slap. Alana's words make her really embarrassed by Yoga, her future daughter-in-law.

Alana held onto her cheek that was flushed red from the former slap. Then he looked back at the face of the mother who had given birth to him with a hateful gaze. “I don't want to marry her, if mom wants a wedding. Why didn't mom just marry him?”

PLACKS

Again Alana got a slap on her cheek, this time Liam was the one who slapped Alana because of her speech that had crossed the line. Even Winda could not say a word. Liam looked at Alana with a savage look, his anger already mastering her. Alana had never done anything like this to him before.

“Now your choice is two Alana, you want to break our relationship as a parent and child or you are married to Yoga, which obviously will make your future more beautiful than now,” says Liam on Alana. Liam is very confident Alana will choose to marry, Alana has always been devoted to him and he is also sure Alana is not that determined to break the relationship.

But what Liam expected was not in accordance with reality when Alana suddenly stood up while holding her cheek that felt numb because of the slap. Alana's tears came down hard. Yoga who saw it felt unbearable, he took a tissue in his woe bag and stood up to wipe Alana's tears. Just as her hand was about to touch Alana's cheek arrived her hand was on the edge by Alana.

“I would not be touched by you,” cynical Alana on Yoga so Yoga undoes his intention and sits back down.

This time, Alana's eyes were on her parents. Alana was fed up with their decision. He has to prove to both of them that the obedient Alana is no longer there. But before that Alana rubbed her tears violently. Those tears would only make him look weak.

“Actually I don't want to choose between those two options, dad. But I'm sure if I don't choose my father's decision to marry me will still happen. That's why I made the choice today. Hopefully this decision will not make us regret each other,” said Alana with her face puffy.

Winda and Liam looked at each other, they were waiting for the continuation of the sentence Alana said.

“Before I choose, I want to just remind you both. My father used to do the same to me. My father made a bet on me even though I knew I already had a partner named Dikta. At that time I also begged my father not to do that. But father still forced the decision,” Alana gave a pause while looking at both parents.

“In the end I followed my father's will by accepting the match and leaving behind the lover I loved so much. I pretended to be happy in front of him to hurt him. Until finally the marriage happened and I also love my husband in the end,”

Winda and Liam did not understand, actually what their daughter wanted to say.why should telephonize by telling from the past. Yet they remained silent not speaking a word.

Alana closed her eyes, she was no longer able to hold everything back. Then he opened his eyes slowly. And continue his words.

“So far I still love my husband even though he is gone. I also don't think about getting married again after this. But you're forcing me with all this. So, I'm sorry. I will not choose both. However, the relationship of the parent and child will not be interrupted forever after all I can not marry him,” continued Alana while pointing to Yoga who continued to be silent since then.

“Then it's up to you, Alana. You can think of us as your parents. But we will assume you have died and disappeared forever,” Liam replied with an expression so angry at Alana.

Winda hit Lian's arm slowly. “doesn't this go overboard? He is still alive why should we consider him dead,” said Winda.

“People say d*r*h is thicker than air” Alana said again to Liam who had noticed earlier.

“But it doesn't seem to apply to fathers who attach more importance to others than to the happiness of their own daughters. I'm saying goodbye,”

After saying that, Alana just left. He hoped his parents would prevent him and call his name. But until he arrived at the door there was no call, it meant that his parents were serious in his words.

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Meanwhile, Dikta is busy accompanying Rafka to play the car. In accordance with his promise he really bought and gave Rafka the toy. Dikta laughs at Rafka's funny behavior that always makes him entertained when playing with him. As of now, Rafka is crashing his car on a car owned by Dikta so that his car bounced far.

“See, doc. I'm great, right. I can hit the doctor's car to far,” said Rafka excited because it felt winning and great.

Dikta nodded while stroking the top of Rafka's head sitting in front of him.

“Who is teaching?” tanya Dikta on a whim and maintained her smile at Rafka.

“Mama, doc. Mama said papa died because his car was hit by people. That's why I learned to hit a car like this so that one day I can also hit the guy's car. I'm great dok.” replied Rafka innocently while smilingly showing off her teeth.

Suddenly Dikta's smile became fake. How could such a small child think that way. This thought should not be in his mind. Dikta was actually doubtful if Alana taught such a thing to her son. It is possible for a mother to plunge her child into something wrong.

Dikta took the calmly seated Rafka to be moved into his lap. Then he said, “Rafka can't be like that huh. It's a danger anyway. Didn't Rafka want if you're an adult arrested by the police for hitting a car?” dikta asked by bowing his face to the confused Rafka. Then Rafka shook his head slowly even though he did not understand what his doctor said.

“Then Rafka should not think like that huh. Kasian your mama, she'll cry if Rafka is like that. Rafka must be a good boy who can take care of and protect mama someday,” said Dikta advised Rafka, he only tried to make the little boy not think like that again.

“Sya, doc. Rafka promise.” Answer Rafka.

Dikta nodded then she kissed Rafka's cheek in anxiety. After knowing Rafka is the son of Alana, Dikta is always excited when with Rafka. He even considered Rafka as his own son. Well even though he's not married but what's wrong he thinks like that.

“Your son is funny, Al. Just like you used to,” murmured.