Young Marriage
The Young Marriage 14

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Arvin's presence made Aletta feel deeply disappointed. He looked at Medina with emotion flaring in his eyes. "Lo can insult me, you can lower me, but ... not for my sister!"

After speaking, Aletta immediately moved with mixed feelings. He felt something breaking inside his body, not knowing what to do. Wordlessly, he chose to move away from the crowd and seek tranquility under the shady trees that were far away from all of them. The girl bent her knees and hid her face between the curves, trying to calm herself down.

A gentle breeze swept over Aletta's hair child who had slipped from her bonds. Giving a gentle touch to his chaotic heart.

"If you want to cry, cry!"

The warm baritone voice interrupted Aletta, making the girl look up, and found a tissue stretched out for her.

Not immediately taking it, the beautiful brown eyes turned their eyes to the tissue giver, and made the perpetrator develop a smile, revealing dimples engraved on his face.

"Udah, fetch! If you want to cry, cry, I won't bother."

Aletta smiled clumsily, with her hands picking up the tissue, "Let's love."

"Oh yeah, I can sit down!" muttered the man, who was none other than Dino, his own friend.

"Sit down Din, like who you are." replied Aletta, please.

Now the two creatures of God, sitting side by side in a comfortable place, accompanied by a cool breeze.

The girl refocused her gaze forward, with a blank look and a blank smile, and it was all out of Dino's sight.

"Eh Al, you know what? Why are flies always happy?" dino asked with an expression made as mysterious as possible, trying to distract the girl before him.

And sure enough, because of the question, Aletta turned her head, looking at Dino with a frown, "why?"

Dino smiled, before returning to answer, "because .. flies can always be ramps."

Hearing Dino's reply, Aletta's laughter exploded in the air, filling their surroundings with excitement. To him, guessing Dino was indeed very crisp, but Aletta managed to enjoy it.

Meanwhile, not far from them, behind the shady mango tree, someone watched them with clenched hands. Then, in frustration, the person punched the tree hard before choosing to leave. His mood was full of annoyance, seeing the two people there throwing laughter at each other while he was worried about his own feelings.

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Brmm .. Brmm.

Arvin parked his black motorbike in the front yard, in a hasty step, he immediately entered the dominant white house, and found both parents were hilariously chatting while enjoying a cup of tea in front of them.

Naya who first realized the arrival of her son by fidgeting a look of uneasiness, made him quickly stand up and approach the only child of his puppet.

"You why Arvin? Which mother's mother's ghost? You didn't bring him here?" asked the middle-aged woman while looking at the origin of Arvin's arrival, hoping that someone would also appear, following Arvin's steps.

However, that hope instantly faded as Arvin shook his head in response. Make Wijaya also stand up and comment.

"You're not causing any more trouble, are you?" said Wijaya, his tone sounded very soft, but the look in his eyes was so deep and intimidating

Arvin was still speechless, looking at his parents with questionable eyes, and managed to make both parents even more confused.

"You don't fight anymore, do you, Aletta?" Naya re-opens the voice, her hand slaps Arvin's shoulder, trying to channel the positive energy she has.

"Sea? Sea who do you mean?" asked Wijaya, looking at Arvin more intensely. Before finally choosing to move and again sit his body on the sofa.

Arvin followed Efendi's steps, standing tall beside the middle-aged man. They were in a spacious living room with a clean marble floor. Natural light shines through a large window, giving a warm feel to this conversational atmosphere. On the wall, there are beautiful paintings that add a touch of art to the elegant room. The rustling sound of tree leaves outside the window filled the air, creating a peaceful impression in the ongoing meeting.

"Queensea Efendi, do you know who he is? Please pa. .. Arvin also wants to know more about the girl."

Seeing there was a deep curiosity from his son's face. For a moment, making Naya and Wijaya engage in a meaningful eye debate, until Naya nods lightly to signal to Wijaya, trying to convince him.

Before speaking, the middle-aged man felt the need to reduce the tension in the room. He cleared his throat, let the atmosphere calm down, and changed his originally intimate gaze to be softer.

"Queensea Efendi's. Of course from his name you can guess, who he is?" said Wijaya in a friendly tone, making Arvin nod steady.

"He's Aletta's brother, and means he's also Vijaya's father's son. One more thing, he's gone now!"

Hearing Arvin's explanation is quite gambalamg, managed to make a little surprise painted on Naya's face. " Do you know everything, son?"

Arvin turned his head, looked at his mother with hope, trying to find a clue from the woman's face. " No ma, Arvin just knows it, the rest of Arvin does not know. And that's why Arvin came here"

"You want to tell Arvin about everything?" full of requests.

I don't know how many times Wijaya sighed. He thinks it's time for Arvin to find out.

The man stood back up and stepped towards the window, his eyes staring out, looking at the green leaves that were swayed by the wind. It was as if he was seeking tranquility in the serene flowing scenery out there. The atmosphere in the room became silent, only the sound of the wind was soft, and the feeling of uncertainty that surrounded the previous conversation.

"Queensa Efendi's. You're right Vin, he's Efendi's son, papa's best friend who is now your father-in-law. She's grown up to be a pretty, smart girl!" he muttered without looking.

"But baby, his fate is not as good as his looks and nature!"

"I mean papa?" cut off Arvin who doesn't understand yet. Wijaya finally turned to look at her son with mixed feelings. Sea's death also managed to disintegrate him.

Now it was Naya's turn to move, the woman cupped her son's cheeks, letting the two men look at each other. " It's not our right to tell you, Vin."

"Obviously, Sea's departure has had a big impact, their families are devastated, and it's not easy for them to accept and come back now, and that's not just for their families, but Papa Mama too, he said, The two of us were also very fond of Sea.!"

Naya held back her tears with great difficulty, trying hard to keep the tears from dripping. Discussing about Sea and all those memories, reminded him of the deep pain. He struggled to maintain calm amid this emotional moment, but a deep sense of loss continued to crawl his heart.

"Especially for Aletta, Behind her harsh and selfish nature there was a huge wound she was trying to cover up."

"The Aletta we know, is not the Aletta you are now with. And this is the reason this matchmaking is forced."

"Your father and father, who planned all this, we believe you can protect Aletta. And I hope you can do it well. You have to give Aletta back, remove all sorrow and repair the broken soul"

Naya could no longer hold back her tears, she pulled Arvin's body to be held tight, her hands squeezed firmly into the clothes that Arvin was wearing, trying hard against the pain that hit her. The urge of long-held tears now broke, and he felt the loss of Sea like a wound that would never heal. If Naya can be so devastated then what about Rani and Aletta?

Arvin, who heard and felt it all, fell silent, he felt empty and did not know what path he should choose. All along, she felt that she had disappointed Aletta over her treatment, and that feeling of guilt had deepened. They were both caught up in complicated and confused feelings, trying to find a way out of this so difficult situation.

"Al, I'm sorry!"

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