
"Aryan, Dara, what's wrong with you?" aina asked as she entered the room. He frowned to find Aryan and Dara's face that looked cold as a chunk of ice cubes.
"It's okay Ma, Aryan came out first." as soon as Aryan got up from his seat and left the mama's room just like that.
What happened to Aryan?
Aina was completely confused. Before leaving Aryan, his son looked fine. He was even very excited about confessing his feelings towards Dara. Why has the interval of a few hours changed?
After Aryan disappeared from his sight, Aina sat down beside Dara who was still frozen on the side of the bed.
"Darling, what happened to you?" asked Aina while stroking Dara's hair. The girl raised her head and spread her forehead on Aina's arm.
"Because you don't know Ma, maybe Aryan is angry." replied the girl in a soft voice.
Aina knitted her eyebrows and rubbed Dara's arms. "Well why, baby? Did you guys fight?" tanyanya.
Dara shakes. "No Ma, maybe Aryan was angry because-" Dara was silent for a moment. "Because she rejected him, Ma" he continued.
Aina was about to laugh but she quickly shut her mouth. Aryan was angry, his love was rejected.
Actually Aina also wants to be angry but how? He did not want to scare Dara, the girl had just adjusted to him.
Dara starts to get spoiled with Aina, probably because all this time she never got the affection that Aina gave her.
"Yes, let it go. Now you go with Mama!" bring Aina. Dara nodded weakly and followed Aina's footsteps.
Aina brought Dara to Aryan's room, the room that had been messy was now neat after Aina had cleaned it up.
Aina replaced the plain bed linen used by Aryan with flower bed linen. Aina also replaced the window curtains with a brighter color so that Dara felt comfortable occupying the room.
It was impossible for Dara to sleep in her room continuously, pitying Arhan who suddenly felt exiled.
"Well, now this is your room. Later your clothes follow, Mama has ordered it from Mama's subscription boutique." explained Aina.
"Yes Ma, thank you. But Mama sleeps here too, right?" answer Dara with a question.
"No dear, if Mama sleeps here then what about Papa? Papa can't sleep without Mama." explained Aina.
"Oh..." Dara mangosteen with water face a little disappointed. "Say Aryan Mama is the same as me, is that true?" because of curiosity Dara also asked that directly.
"Yes, that's right." nodded Aina.
Then Aina recounted the history of her life journey in the past. Where he first met Arhan and how they could unite and marry to have three children, one of whom is already tied to Dara.
Aina did not even hesitate to tell her disgrace, intending for Dara to understand and understand that not all men are bad. Sometimes they cannot avoid mistakes but they are willing to fix them and get better going forward.
Not far away, Aina exemplified her own husband. The man who once betrayed his first wife and made another woman an impingement. Until finally Aina herself who delivered herself to the man.
Who would have thought the unwanted meeting turned out to lead them to a relationship that is now getting closer. Loving and loving each other is the key to a happy marriage.
"Over time, that love grows because of Papa's kind, gentle and affectionate treatment. It was precisely after that Mama who could not be far from Papa." added Aina.
"Now the choice is in your hands. Mama wishes you would accept Aryan as your husband. Aryan is a good boy although sometimes his attitude is annoying, just like Kak Aksa and Papa. Moreover, he has already admitted that he loves you. Make peace with your situation and open your heart! Mama is sure you'll be happy with Aryan. Close the old book and open a new book!" aina said at length.
For a moment Dara fell silent on Aina's words just now. He also wanted to open a new leaf, but did he deserve to be part of that family?
Then what about the demonic woman who had already ruined her life all this time? He could not be silent if he knew that Dara was out of his grasp.
All these years he had been patient waiting for this moment to arrive, where perhaps he would give up until here.
"No need to answer now, just think about it. You know what is good and what is not for your future. Now take a shower first, this is the clothes Mama has prepared." Aina pointed at the clothes that were on the bed.
After saying that, Aina ruffled Dara's hair and passed leaving the room.
Dara commented a faint smile as she stared at Aina's departure.
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"Rai.." call Avika.
"Hmm.." said Rai coldly.
"What's the answer anyway?" Avika pursed her lips.
"I sleepy Vi, say it later." said Rai with squeaking eyes.
After getting the blessing earlier, suddenly Rai's attitude turned cold towards Avika. I don't know what he's thinking right now? Of course Avika was confused.
"Yes already, then just sleep, if necessary do not need to wake up all of you." ketus Avika. He passed away and slammed the door violently.
"Braaac!"
Suddenly Rai was aghast with his eyes wide open, then broke down a smile and closed his eyes again.
Actually last night Rai could not sleep thinking about Avika, somehow he went in and out of the room just to make sure Avika slept soundly.
Being in an apartment with the girl he loved made him a little scared. Fear of not being able to control yourself and being lazy. Luckily Avika slept so well that her dirty thoughts just vanished.
Now the blessing of both Avika's parents and all family members he has been cantongi. It's just that she still has doubts about Avika's feelings towards her, she's afraid that Avika doesn't really love her.
Rai wants to get married only once in a lifetime, he wants Avika to also think the same as him.
Before that day comes, she wants to see how much Avika loves for her. Not intended to work on Avika or anything, but he wanted to make sure first so that in the future their relationship could run well.
Rai reflects on the relationship of Aina and Arhan, Nayla and Hendru, Baron and also Inda. He made the three pairs of husband and wife as a good example.
Although at their age who is no longer young, Rai can feel how intimate their relationship is. Love each other so much that there is no place to hurt each other.