The Shackles of Love are Lying
The Choice for Najib

"I'm asking you to leave that woman!"

Najib lowered his head, not daring to look into the eyes of the man he had considered his parents.

For a moment the atmosphere was very tense. Until finally Arya re-opens the voice with a little lower, but full of emphasis.

"Papa's heartache, you're Sheza's. The princess who has been guarding all this time, you make her heart hurt. Did Papa choose you wrong then, in order to replace Papa to keep Sheza?"

"Ah, perhaps Papa is too high-minded to hope for you, forcing you to accept all of Sheza's obvious painful flaws?" coherent

Najib did not dare to raise his head, let alone look at Arya's face. From his voice and words alone, he could already feel how hurt his papa heart was.

"I'm sorry Najib, Pa." looked down.

Arya took a deep breath, so that her tension did not increase. Because of them, his head was dizzy seven circumference. The wayward Sheza is merciless, and the stubborn Najib is immeasurable, a little arrogant and pretentious.

Wanting to feel, he beat Najib all out until he was sprawled kissing the ground. But unfortunately his body has been old.not he who can knock down the child, but he was worried that the opposite happened.he who will fall and his gout will recur.

(patience to cake...💪😁)

"Papa realized Sheza is not a perfect woman, not a good wife and not a good mother.he is still very selfish, still wants to feel the freedom and want to pursue his career. If you think Sheza's wish is wrong, this is not how you educate her, "

"Najib is wrong, Pa .. forgive Najib" he said with regret.

Arya doesn't believe it just like that

"Sorry!. Sorry it doesn't happen anymore, you know! Because you've hurt two women at once!" arya said with a furious tone.

"You're all there, just because you don't like the attitude of your wife, instead you move house. Don't Blame Sheza too if he chooses to leave at that time. He needs calm, not pressure."

Unable to beat him with violence, this time Arya beat him with words.

"Actually you're not wrong, you're asking her to be a good wife and mother to you and Iza. It's not wrong at all, and it's natural. Only darling is your way completely wrong ... Papa can't stop thinking, why did you take this way, take another woman as a match."

"Papa feels, you just need communication and be patient in dealing with Sheza's shortcomings. I'm sure he'll change if he's comfortable and logical in his thinking, and it's time."

Arya tried not to be biased in looking at their case, in order to immediately get the meeting point of this problem.

"you yourself know that your sister was traumatized in love matters, but that doesn't mean she will never change.she just needs to reflect for a moment and take lessons from the events she experienced. But it takes time, Najib .. my son ..." call him fatherly.

"Have you seen the change yourself?" he asked with emphasis and a very slow rhythm, he wanted Najib to concentrate on what he said.

"Yes, Pa. Najib also felt that his brother had changed. Now very fond of Iza and even want to learn to cook for the sake of Iza." he replied innocently, uh. The origin of the answer even though it is not connected is very and sounds childish.

Lately his brain is often short. Is it because it is full of problems, yes? .. or because of having two wives and problems.

Arya bobbing head. Although there is nothing wrong with the answer, but that is not what is meant.

Najbij ... Najiiibs....

It seemed that the two horns of syaithonirrojiiim on his head already wanted to come out, seeing his stubborn and somewhat difficult ex-boy. His hands were eager to snap at the boy's head. Fortunately, he has set aside excessive patience, for the sake of solving this problem well.

It is hard to be a parent. Want to wipe the chest, like mak-mak. Shame ah!

Astaghfirullah al adzim .. (turn back to laptop)

"Now Papa asked, you must answer honestly from your deepest heart." this time Arya displayed a truly serious face.

Frankly, his chest was pounding and wondering what would come out of Arya's lips.

"Are you still in love with Sheza or not?"

Najib flinched, not expecting to get such a question that seemed to corner his feelings.

"Why does Papa ask like that?... Until now I still love Sheza, Pa."

"As?" ask Arya more specifically.

"I mean Papa?"

Not as usual, Najib will be quick to respond to what he said, but not this time, apparently Najib rather loading catch the question.

Uh, wrong. Perhaps also because of his caution, worried about mis-capturing what he meant.

(Propat Arya .. Patience ... God loves those who are patient)

"As a sister or as a wife?"

Najib looked down, still confused as to what to answer.

Could it be that this is the time, if he reveals what he has been feeling, so that what is his burden is currently unraveling.

He exhaled slowly, before revealing his heart.

"Until now Najib's feelings have remained the same, and have never changed. Najib loves his brother very much. But Najib knew it was hard to turn his brother's heart away, so our marriage was bland."

Arya. Maybe this is the problem.

"Then you ran to Aina?"

"I'm sorry Najib, Pa. Najib is desperate."

"You are .. You are no more a jerk than Antony, yes! Intentionally toying with my daughter. Now plus you also played Aina ... Papa feels failed to educate you. You can play two women at once. Now let go of Sheza!"

"Mr ...."

"Then let Aina go!"

"Papa, that's impossible!"

"Why is it impossible. Isn't Aina just your escape. Don't tell me you're in love with her."

"Father, Aina is pregnant with Najib's child."

"Papa has only one choice for you, Choose Aina or Sheza? ... And remember! ... If you choose Aina, forget about Papa who has been looking after you all this time."

Arya soon got up, leaving Najib, whose face was still stiff and frustrated.

After Arya's death, Najib remained there for a while, before stepping into Iza's room. She opened the door slowly.Seeing Sheza who fell asleep while hugging Iza. Apparently he overslept while delivering her to his daughter's dreamland. He closed it again, then stepped into Sheza's room.

He headed for the bathroom, opened and abluted, before laying his body on a soft mattress. Sometimes his eyes looked at the door, who knew Sheza was still coming. He wants to talk for a moment. But unfortunately, after a long wait, did not appear. Until he could no longer resist the drowsiness that attacked him, and fell asleep.