
With a room space that is not so spacious, now in it there is a pair of brides who are sleeping soundly. Feeling comfortable, both of them fell asleep from their sleep and wrapped in a blanket.
While at the residence of the Karsa family, the figure of Aden was sitting pensively while daydreaming something.
"Aden, you haven't slept? what time is it?" asked the grandfather surprised.
"Grandfather, why isn't grandpa sleeping?" call Aden and throw a question without answering the question from his grandfather. Grandpa sat next to his favorite grandson.
"Your habit, asked back asking. Come on, just tell me your complaint. Grandpa knows, you must be having a problem. Do not mind your own problems, there is hatred and resentment that you have mastered." My grandfather tried to advise him.
"It's nothing, Cake. Aden was just being remorseful with Aden's feelings for someone Aden liked, that's just Cake." Aden explained it.
"What do you mean regret it, Den? grandpa doesn't understand what you're saying." Ask the curious grandfather.
"Aden failed to get the woman Aden liked, Kek. Now the woman that Aden likes has become a friend's wife and Aden's own brother, I don't know." Aden replied lethargicly, the grandfather smiled at his favorite grandson and patted him on the back and seemed to strengthen him.
"Do you mean Zicko's wife?" asked the grandfather to guess.
Instantly, Aden turned to his grandfather. Aden looked at him in disbelief, if his grandfather's guess was real. Roughly speaking, Zicko immediately took his breath and threw it away violently.
"Why are you silent? is it true that Grandpa said?" ask Grandpa to confirm it.
"Yes, Zicko has won it. In fact, with his power he has it is very easy to get what he wants. Similar to Aden, Cake. Why is it always Zicko who has to be his rival, why Kek?" Aden answered with a goiter with his heavy breathing.
"Why do you have to be emotional, son? maybe this is your test to learn about patience and airy every time you accept the harsh reality." Said the grandfather who kept advising his grandson.
"Yes, but when will it be, Cake? want to get Aden's hair bleached? that's right." Aden replied with annoyance and tried to hold back his emotions, although his fervor was very painful.
Because it had begun to be controlled by his emotions, Aden immediately rose from his sitting position. The grandfather who saw his grandson who began to want to vent his emotions, immediately he rose from his sitting position and approached him.
"Grandfather please, restrain your emotions. Quite the past of the Karsa extended family dealing with the Wilyam family and the Danuarta family, don't you rephrase that past." Said the grandfather advising while holding the shoulder of his grandson.
While Aden who heard the words from his grandfather, he immediately turned to the grandfather who was standing next to him. Then, Aden stared fixedly at the face of the grandfather he had.
"Aden can't promise, Cake." Aden replied, who was still staring at the street through the glass window of his room.
"You are handsome, smart, and no less successful. Then, why do you have to ruin your good name just because of a woman? hem.' Said the grandfather reminding, Aden just smiled faintly listening to him. Then, he gave up on talking about his personal problems.
"Sleep, don't stay up late. Not good for health, Grandpa loves you." Aden answered and tried to smile.
After saying he wanted to rest to sleep immediately, Aden immediately dropped his body onto his bed. Aden does not care about the clothes he wears, he remains focused on calming his feelings that are in turmoil.
Because he could no longer endure the drowsiness and his pair of eyes could not stay up, he finally gave up. Until his eyes fell asleep without realizing it.
Similarly, in the residence of Arnal's parents who are not much different from him as well as Aden who is busy thinking of an alley woman has now married.
"It's night, why aren't you sleeping?" asked Hana nervously.
"It's none of your business, if you want to sleep! sleep by yourself. Remember that! I don't want to sleep with a girl like you, you know! you." Arnal replied with a penetrating voice, at once Hana instantly shrunk her guts.
Arnal who is also being controlled by his emotions also wants to feel like venting his frustration. Many times Arnal took a bath even though midnight, hoping that the dizziness that lingered in his head was soon gone without much demand.
"Come on, we're sleeping. It's midnight now, it's not good to stay up. I'm your wife, but why are you still thinking about other women. Do you try, Lunika's special compared to me." Said the wife who also began to get upset at him.
Arnal, increasingly emotional about his frustration, he approached his wife.
"You don't have to set me up, what else are you trying to get close to me. I don't want to, understand! now you're out of my sight." His voice grew higher and looked sharply at his wife with a look that seemed be*ngis.
Arnal deliberately mistreated his wife, hoping that in the near future he would soon get a divorce and leave his family life, he thought.
Hana, who did not want to lose Arnal, chose to give up. With her feelings that have also been overcome by emotions, Hana immediately went to bed early. Arnal, who could no longer sleep, chose to leave his house.
"Arnal, where are you going in the middle of the night?" asked the mother who arrived to appear before her son.
Arnal who was wearing a jacket stopped just like that, he looked at his mother with a look of dislike.
"Arnal, it's not good the night your bride is out of the house. Poor Hana your wife, should get gentle and loving treatment from you." Said the mother again, Arnal did not respond.
Without a second thought, Arnal went out and left his house on his motorcycle. The mother simply threw her breath rough. Not a little dare to prevent it, plus the regrets that were present in the later when the reality was before him.
"Arnal, I'm sorry Mama. All because of Mama's selfishness that doesn't think at all about your feelings, and Mama always forces you. Your heart must be very broken, when the woman you like turns out to have married your own boss." Said the mother softly and regretfully.
"It's Ma, we're sorry for free. It's all happened, we can't do anything. Papa was sorry, but it all happened. Come on, let's go back to the room. We can't go after Arnal, that's impossible. Since we don't know where Arnal went, Papan believes that Arnal will definitely return." Said his father Arnal who also regretted it.