The Tears of Ayanda

The Tears of Ayanda
chapter 78. Marry Me


The days of Ayanda, Gio and also Echa were very happy. They are like a harmonious family and very perfect, Gio who is very handsome with an inexhaustible wealth of seven generations, Ayanda who is beautiful forever plus her petite posture and looks very young, equipped with the presence of a very beautiful girl who is getting bigger like the Mamah.


Genta feels his family is very complete at the moment. Like seeing Gio with his wife and son. The big house also feels very crowded with the presence of laughter from Echa.


While in Indonesia, Rion is still with a slump. His life is getting ruined more and more. Her mother always cried when she saw her son begin to get depressed, her heart felt very sick.


"You have to how a?" lirih. He was peeking at his son from behind the door.


"Well," exclaimed Nisa and immediately hugged the weeping Mamah. He also cried because this time he saw his beloved brother almost crazy like this.


"We're taking him to a psychiatrist, Mah" Nisa suggested.


"Don't" replied someone from behind.


"A Arya," he exclaimed.


"Let him enjoy his sadness first, we can just watch him. The panacea is only Ayanda," he said.


"But how is Arya?" ask the Mamah.


"There will be a way" he replied. Though he himself was also confused by how to bring Ayanda here. Ayanda is happy with her high school friend Giondra.


Time kept turning, Rion was getting worse and worse. He felt his life was meaningless. Living alone with the regrets he now feels. Rion tried to take the karter in his drawer. He pointed it at his hand.


"I'd rather die than be tormented like this, you could leave me" he murmured.


Sharpness karter already on the pulse of his hand, he closed his eyes to press the karter he held.


"Never waste those who are sincere to you, after they have left, do you understand the meaning of real loss. Can the clock turn to the left?" said Arya who just entered and saw the silly behavior of her best friend.


Rion stopped his actions. He just stares in his place.


"Lanjutin wants to kill himself mah, gua loiin," he said casually.


Arya is approaching Rion. Holding the karter that his Boss was holding. He also smiled.


"Do you want the cave to help your suicide process to be more sparse?" he continued by directing karter to the pulse of his Boss' hand. Rion was still silent not opening any sound.


"Why are you quiet?" snapped it.


"Cave jawab," he shouted.


Rion leaned his head towards Arya, his face already flushed red holding back the anger.


"The cave suffered like this Bas, suffered a lot," he said in a trembling voice.


Arya laughed crisply at Rion's statement.


"Suffering you said, what about your wife's son two months ago? He suffered more than you, they hurt more than you" he explained with great emotion.


"When your ex-wife slumped to see your son in a coma, didn't she suffer? Is she okay fighting on her own without an accompanying husband? Have you ever felt as sick as if they were because of your stupid behavior?"


Rion's face turned bitter to hear Arya's words, her body weak and slumped to the floor with a small cry.


"Don't you think here you're the only one who's hurt, but they're more hurt by your selfishness" he said.


"What's with you crying and being crazy like Ayanda's kayak and Echa coming back? Won't do!" emphatically.


Rion was increasingly sobbing hearing the words of Arya. It was so touching to those who heard it.


"As far as you are, tired of the same cave you. Feels have a badung child who has never been horrified by the spicy babble of his mother," he said and immediately left Rion.


Just a few steps away from Rion's place, Arya stopped her steps and turned her body.


"You want to die, try not to trouble the cave" he added. He continued his steps away from his friend.


*****


Ayanda was busy listening to music in the backyard by closing her eyes. Someone who just got home from work without permission hugged her from behind.


"Honey," he called out, putting his chin on Ayanda's shoulder.


"Why Gi" he said.


"Married to me" he said.


Deg, Ayanda's heart stopped instantly. He started freezing, his mouth locked.


"Darling, why silence?" tanyakanya. After releasing his embrace and turning Ayanda's body facing towards him.


Ayanda just bowed quietly, actually she could not answer the question that was thrown from Gio's mouth.


"I'm sorry" he replied quietly and still lowered his head.


Gio smiled and immediately hugged Ayanda's body. He actually knows his woman is not ready to build a household now. Ayanda has yet to fully discover her happiness and Gio's job is to give her happiness for Ayanda.


There was a sweet smile engraved from Echa's cute lips with a happy hue as she watched it from a distance.


"Are you happy to see Papa Gi with your Mom?" ask Grandpa.


"The ultimate Mama's Happiness, Kek. Echa was sure Mamah would always be happy with Papa Gi" he explained, smiling at his Grandfather.


After dinner together, Ayanda chose to go straight into her room. He went to the balcony, looking at the beautiful sky tonight.


Are you okay there? May you be happy always Mas, without me beside you,


Ayanda's gaze never escaped from the sky, a faint smile etched from her lips. A smile that implies a lot of meaning.


A hug from behind made him jump. At the sight of the hand that was holding her, her ring finger was embedded in a simple white gold ring engraved with black AYD letters on it. Ayanda was smiling too.


"Why don't you knock on the door?" ask him not to change his position.


"Dear, you're the one who's not horrified. Fun daydreaming here," he replied.


Ayanda turned her body towards Gio. Looking at the handsome face of the lover. "What's wrong?" tanyakanya.


Gio took out his wallet and handed the black card to Ayanda.


"For what? I don't need this" he said, turning over an unlimited credit card to Gio.


"Take it, it's yours. I know you have a lot of money but I also have an obligation to spoil you with that card" he replied.


Ayanda smiled at Gio's words. "thank you, I'll take this card but I won't wear it" he said, staring at Gio.


Gio smiled and nodded his head. Their eyes locked on each other, the breeze of the night added to the eomanticity of the night. Gio gently rubbed his female cheek and then began to bring his face closer to his lover. Ayanda was able to feel Gio's breath getting closer and she began to close her eyes.


Suddenly Ayanda's phone rang, suddenly making these two humans turn to the origin of the sound and automatically the scene to romantic should be canceled instantly.


Ayanda grabbed her phone, she furrowed both eyebrows when she saw the caller's ID, "Arya," he said.


Who has opened my communications? his inner.


He also received an incoming call from Arya.


πŸ“ž Ayanda : Hello,


πŸ“ž Arya : Tea, this is Mamah (with a vibrating voice)


πŸ“ž Ayanda : What's up, Mah?


πŸ“ž Arya : Aa tea, (sounds of stuffing)


πŸ“ž Ayanda : What's wrong with Mas Rion, Mah? (worried)


πŸ“ž Arya : Please, just come here for a day just meet your ex-husband. (sounds very soft)


πŸ“ž Ayanda : What's the matter, Mah? What happened to Rion? (starting a little panic)


πŸ“ž Arya : (Just cry the Mamah in-law) Mama please, come here even if only briefly.


The call ended.


"Well, hello Mah" called him who was still putting his cell phone in his ear.


Ayanda's face began to change, hearing the sobbing of Mamah in-laws her former Mamah-in-law made her heart uneasy.


What's wrong with you, Mom? Why is Mom crying like that? ask in the heart.


*****


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