The Struggle of Love Arsyad

The Struggle of Love Arsyad
Chapters. 22


"You! How can this be so early in the morning already bothering who has a house?" Ask Arsyila Ardilla Jordan.


The man frowned, because of the astonishment with the beautiful woman he had always thought of in the past few days was standing in front of him.


The two-leafed door was wide open and Arsyil saw the broad back of someone behind him.


"Sorry sir, if you just pull the bell once, there's no need to repeatedly!" ketus Arsyila while folding both hands in front of his chest.


The person then turned around and how shocked the two people were.


"You!" Shouted both.


"I'm the one who's supposed to ask what you came here for? Are you interested in coming here!?" The Vero Arlando.


"You're the one who came to visit here early in the morning means I have to ask like that!? I'm surprised how you don't know the bell lest you first see the bell yah!?" Arsyila.


Vero was smiling happily, because today his fatigue and tiredness were treated after seeing the beautiful face of Arsyila.


"I like to see her more when she's just nagging like a mother" Vero said.


"Iih was asked even grinning from earlier, early in the morning had made a beautiful puyeng thankfully if not I had hit the shoes," he said Arsyila.


Vero who heard the words of Arsyila who praised him grew even more proud and confident.


"I can definitely get you my girl,"


Vero slightly pushed his body down Arsyila from the front door. Then he walked towards his house.


"Hey!! Wait there can't go in, why play nice if you think this is a house that you freely go to at will?" Arsyila again.


Vero paid no heed to Arsyila's cry. He still walked upstairs. Arsyila also took the initiative to stop the movement of the man. Arsyila smiled meaningfully when she realized that her feet were wearing home sandals.


Arsyila took off her joints, "it seems like this can stop the man from knowing himself" Arsyla murmured.


Arsyila got ready and took a swing to throw what was under her footwear. Until the sound of screaming from two twin boys, able to dispel Arsyila's hope to throw Vero.


"Vero's Dad!!" Shouted Ninda and Nanda who had prepared to go to school with her uniform already worn.


The two twin boys continued to run towards him Vero who had just a few footsteps stepping on the steps of the stairs.


"Vero's Dad!" Beonya Arsyila who did not believe what she heard at once.


The flip flops he had swung would throw It just hung in the air, because it didn't so he threw.


"Why didn't you hear about Ninda?"


"Yes very true what Ninda's sister said, we will miss Dad" Nanda's dream, both of whom are already in her papa sling.


"But now I'm back so you have to go to school at seven o'clock" Vero added.


Ninda and Nanda immediately came down from her father's sling, both of them did not forget to peek at the cheek of her father.


"Father, Assalamualaikum" he said the two children then ran towards his grandmother who was waiting for them at the door.


"Waalaikum greetings" said Vero Arlando Juno.


Arsyila who still stands sculpting since earlier, still do not believe, because when he fell in love at first sight wrong people. He thought his love should not be kept in his heart.


"I have to try and learn to forget the love that is in my heart" she said as she walked to the table to pick up her bag.


"Mother wait, I also want to say goodbye because I have to go to work, sometime I will visit here again if there is free time," he added while cipika cipiki with Mrs Ratna Sari.


Ms. Ratna held onto Arsyila's arm with tenderness, "It's still a lot of love that you helped me to take care of my two grandchildren, sorry that we've been troubling you, son" Ms. Ratnasari said.


Arsyila smiled, "God willing if I don't care about Auntie, but it's not good to come here often I don't feel good about Nanda Aunt," arsyila with her eyes fixed on Vero who was also looking at her.


What was said by Arsyila made Vero laugh out loud hearing the words directly from his mouth Arshila who did not expect to hear the words.


Vero immediately stopped his laughter, "My two daughters' mother is dead, "" he snorted and twisted his body to immediately return to continue his journey to the second floor of his house.


"Had passed away," said Arsyila, her face confused and astonished.


Arsyila silently watched Vero's departure smiling silently.


"You won't be able to escape my beautiful grasp, I'll make sure you'll eventually become my son's second parent,"


While far from the place, Arsyad after last night talking with Pak Haji Mudi. Arsyad did not expect that his steps and goals were smooth and smooth.


It turned out that Mr. Haji Muhidin asked Arsyad Shafiyyur Rahmany to help him so that, Priska Oktaviani was immediately freed from the wedding plan which in a few months will marry the son of the master in his village.


Arsyad promised Pak Haji Mudin with Hajah Maimunah's mother, if he would help the difficulties experienced by Priska Oktaviani.


"I promise to free you from the entanglement of Juragan's threat Pratiwi Andien Utomo because you are my future wife, has Vero also returned from there?"