Stain From you

Stain From you
Chapter 5 Forced to Get Married?


Mateo who heard that suddenly got angry. He stared hard at Edzhar. “Bring Gilda to your room, Ed!” mateo's edict was directly implemented by the grandson without a little protest.


Edzhar took Gilda with him after the woman had stood up, precisely when the fierce-looking woman looked at him sharply. It was carried up to the top. However, when he entered Edzhar, Gilda immediately released the hand that was still holding it.


Edzhar asked Gilda to sit on her bed as usual, but the woman refused and chose to sit on the sofa. “Do not mind my mother's words,” Edzhar said after he saw Gilda sitting down.


“Until any time your mother will never like me, moreover she knows that Mateo's grandfather wants you to marry me, Ed.”


“After knowing you are pregnant with my son, my mother must have agreed to it .. although she may have been a little forced to give her blessing.”


Gilda did not want to answer. He stared straight at the window of Edzhar's room whose curtains were wide open. Until a few seconds passed, then he said, “My feelings for you have indeed turned into love, Ed.. but I never had the slightest intention to snatch you from Carla.” He said the truth, and it made Edzhar look at him in disbelief.


“I'll marry you, but that doesn't mean I should stop loving Carla, does it?” 


Gilda, who had been reluctant to glance at Edzhar, now looked at the man. He did not expect that Edzhar would tell the bitter truth. Gilda thought Edzhar would focus on her and her prospective baby, without paying attention to Carla. “You mean ... You won't break your relationship with Carla even if we get married, Ed?”


“Yes, I'll stay in a relationship with Carla without my grandfather's knowledge. So, you have to keep this a secret from anyone. Only you and I know.”


A sense of tightness inhabited Gilda's heart. It was wrong for him to start loving Edzhar, but hearing her honesty was painful. “If that is the case, I better back off. I don't want to marry a man who can't love me. I don't want to marry you, Ed. “ The man shook his head, while Gilda directly pulled Edzhar's hand. “Let me take care of this child myself,” the door.


“No, the baby in your belly is not only yours, but also my flesh and blood. I have decided, I will marry you as a form of my responsibility to you guys. Then Carla ... she's still my woman, and you have no right to forbid us from getting in touch, including after we're both married.”


“You said that I was selfish for choosing to hide this baby in my stomach from you, then what are you? Aren't you more selfish for marrying me, but you don't want to end your relationship with Carla?”


Edzhar slightly forced Gilda to sit down. Both hands restrained Gilda's shoulders, and she knelt down in front of Gilda who again placed herself on the sofa. “The most important thing is the status of our child. Regarding my relationship with Carla, you should be self-aware. You're just my best friend, not my woman.”


As Edzhar said that, Mona's figure was already standing in front of the bedroom door. The woman immediately apologized when the two men in conflict learned of her whereabouts. “Ma-forgive me, I accidentally heard, Mr.” Mona looked down not daring to look at Edzhar.


“What are you doing here?”


“Mr Edzhar, Mr. Mateo calls you both,” said Mona who slowly looked up again. “He's been waiting at the dinner table with Mrs Lexa.”


Edzhar flicked her hand and replied, “Come down, me and Gilda will be coming soon.” Without rebutting, Mona turned around and immediately lifted her leg. Leaving behind a pair of unfinished young men arguing with a sigh of relief, as it was not lectured by Edzhar before coming out.


“Alright if you want, but .. I want you to be fair.” Edzhar frowned before Gilda resumed her words, saying, “When we get married, I want your time to be fully devoted to me when you are home. If it's outside, do what you want including going with Carla.”


Squeezing his eyes, Edzhar did not immediately agree. “You sure just give these terms?”


“Yes, as you said before, I must be self-conscious because I am not the woman you love.” The woman smiled and kept away the pair of Edzhar hands that were stuck on her shoulders. “We are only friends who were forced to marry because of an accident,” continued Gilda and rose to his feet. Choose to go out first, rather than walk with Edzhar which he feels is very foreign.


Arriving in the dining room Gilda could see Mateo sitting side by side with Isidora Lexa, the birth mother of Edzhar. The forty-year-old woman is the only daughter-in-law in the Martinez family. His sharp gaze never separated from the figure of Gilda who joined him.


The four people sitting opposite each other were asked by the head of the family to enjoy the dinner menu calmly. Mateo gave the order because he did not want the discussion with Gilda to fall apart due to Lexa who opposed his decision to marry Edzhar to the woman in front of him. It's no secret that Lexa hasn't liked Gilda since she became close friends with Edzhar.


“Because I don't want to cause a fuss, I want our wedding not to be spiced up.” Edzhar glanced at him and showed a simple smile as Gilda turned her head briefly towards him. “I want a closed marriage, Grandpa ..” pinta Gilda after finishing a meal and take a serious look at the elderly man in front of her who was instantly shocked.


Mateo, who had just wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, asked, “Why are you asking that? Edzhar is the only grandchild I have, and your marriage only happens once, son. You don't want to remember your first and last wedding?”


Strictly Gilda shook her head. “Considering weddings can be in any way, including closed weddings that do not need luxury anyway.” Mateo smiled hearing that. “I beg Grandpa ... or, I will not marry Edzhar at all.”


Mateo looked at Gilda deeply while leaning her body forward. “Alright ... now tell me what reason you want this simple and closed marriage that I didn't expect, Gilda?” the question made Gilda glance at Edzhar because the man cleared his throat suddenly.


“A-I just want a mediocre wedding, Grandpa. I also don't want the Carla family to know about my marriage and Edzhar .. does Grandpa not mind if this wedding doesn't invite many people?”


“No problem, I agree to your suggestion.” Gilda nodded smilingly before grabbing the glass filled with avocado juice. Drink the healthy drink until the toilet. “Take your future wife home, to get home safely, Ed..,” Mateo said after Gilda put her empty glass of avocado juice.


“Good, Cake.” Edzhar nodded and smiled slightly.


*


A simple marriage was successfully held by the Martinez family. It was the simplest marriage in the family's history. During life, only this time Mateo attended the most closed wedding. Moreover, this is the first event held by his own grandson.


“Not Martinez lifestyle, and not to be proud of,” comments Lexa after posing next to Gilda and Mateo.


Dalila who stood beside Edzhar until she heard. He who does not accept also said, “Your true pride is not worthy of you to be proud, Mrs Isidora.” Dalila was furious at the woman who was her age. “You should feel lucky to have a good son-in-law and never judge your son by his wealth.”


“Aibi,” call Gilda who has looked at her and then shook her head. “Not after from here Aunty will check the store?”


“Yes, I can't wait to get out of here,” Dalila replied and turned to Mateo. “I came home early, Mr. Mateo. I leave Gilda to Mr and Edzhar.” Mateo with a smile puffed up agreed. “Please take care of him like you are looking after your own grandson, Mr. ..” he added before standing in front of Mateo and reaching out.


“Without you asking, I'm always looking after and supporting him. You take it easy,” replied Mateo while receiving a helping hand Dalila. “Let one of my drivers drive you home.” Dalila nodded after smiling at Gilda.


Before Dalila got off the stage, Gilda approached him and immediately hugged him. “Aunt need not worry, I'm fine. Edzhar cares about me, and her mother isn't that bad, Auntie. Not as Auntie imagined.”


“I knew Isidora before you knew her, so .. be careful with that woman ...,” whispered Dalila before pulling her body. He kisses Gilda on the cheek, and follows where Mateo's driver leads her.


That morning, Gilda had officially become the wife of Biantara Edzhar Martinez. As per his request, Mateo granted. The wedding was held very closed, only a few servants and Mateo's men were invited. However, a familiar male figure for Gilda appeared after the shooting session was over.


“She Kendrick, don't you already know her?” edzhar asked while thrusting a spoonful of chicken soup at Gilda. “You need not be surprised to see it ..” said the man before commanding, “Open your mouth.”


Gilda. She received a bribe from her husband, and was quite surprised that Edzhar ate a bowl and also a spoonful of it. “Did you invite Kendrick?” ask Gilda then who Edzhar replied with a sledgehammer. “Then who? Or ... grandpa?”


“Yes, for the grandfather of the Hernandes family must know our marriage,” reply Edzhar and return to feed Gilda. “You want to try the menu especially? I'll get you.”


Gilda replied, Kendrick walking towards them both said hello. He suddenly congratulated Edzhar, then glanced at Gilda. “I did not expect that your engagement and Carla was not able to deliver you to a more sacred relationship. Is this the woman who snatched your love from Carla, Ed?” kendrick asked in a joking tone.


Edzhar did not take a headache, the man actually laughed. Unlike Gilda who looks at Kendrick does not like it. “We never know fate, Ken,” reply Edzhar still accompanied by laughter, then let Kendrick enjoy the treats available around them. “Enjoy your time. I have to accompany my wife,” her breakup that Kendrick took before the man chose to pass.


“He's not a nice guy, Ed ..” said Gilda who made Edzhar frown.


“You said that because you were offended because of what he said?”


“No, I just felt that Kendrick was a bad guy. That's it.”


Edzhar shook her head, thinking Gilda's words were just the wind. “Already, what do you want to eat?” Gilda suddenly closed her mouth. “What's up? Are you nauseous?! Want to vomit?!” edzhar asked frantically and helped Gilda stand up.