Young Marriage(END)
episode 40(s2)
Tokyo, early autumn 2014. A time where the wind blows hard and the dry leaves are scattered everywhere.
In the crowd of people passing by clearly a child who was enjoying the wind that afternoon.
"Nizar!!", cried a little girl who was running towards the boy.
"A Diandra? What's the matter?", asked Nizar.
"Pake nanya again in search of mother tuh", replied Diandra while pulling Nizar's hand.
Arriving at home
"YUDHA RAFFINNIZAR VALENAR MAHESA", cried Anisa while carrying a broom.
Instantly Nizar felt a frozen air envelop him.
"My dear son", call Anisa with a gentle smile not that the smile of a life-rowing angel.
"Yes mother", said Nizar who had been sweating while glancing around her asking for help but unfortunately no one helped her.
"YOUR PR WORK, YOUNG MAN!!! IF YOU ARE NOT READY TO GET A SWEET GIFT FROM YOUR FATHER", cried Anisa who made Nizar shudder in horror.
"b-good"
"The boy finally heard" Arfan said with a sigh.
"She won't accept such a terrible gift from you dear" said Anisa.
"Where are you going?", asked Arfan astonished to see Anisa turning around.
"Hm? Especially? Of course cooking you don't want to eat?", said Anisa while playing her beloved pot.
"You want to eat yes I've been to the office for a meeting later back again really" said Arfan while getting ready.
"What's so good about the office? At home very you in the office want a normal day or a mulu office holiday", Anisa cerocos while walking to the kitchen.
"If I don't work, what do you and the kids want to eat? Stay where? I don't want to go back to our parents' house for any reason until my plan reaches the target" Arfan said, clenching his hand.
"What's wrong if we go to Jakarta once in a while? Hik you always keep me here anything should be permission since I married I feel in prison tofu!!!", cried Anisa while throwing one of the glasses on the shelf.
"angry? Then why did you want to negotiate with me about 12 years ago?! I've given you the choice to come with me or live in endless fear until death picks you up!! Also I'm giving you the option of aborting our 12-year-old if you don't want the child of someone like me?! Understand?!", cried Arfan wrathfully.
"They are my children Arfan!! I don't want to be a killer let alone kill my flesh and blood!!", cried Anisa.
"Indeed you don't remember when we lost Revan?! Until now I have to curb that boy's freedom!! Then you don't remember when 12 years ago we lost Reyhan and Rena?! We lost our son because of whom?! Huh uh?! Don't act like you've been suffering all alone!!! I suffer too!! We all suffer!! You are not alone, Anisa", explained Arfan as he slowly approached Anisa and hugged her so tightly.
"Hik, m-I'm sorry I'm dear. I'm selfish, sorry, sorry, sorry", said Anisa in between her cries.
"It's okay - have your tears wiped away dear" said Arfan while wiping away Anisa's tears and snot wearing her handkerchief.
"Your snot is a lot" said Arfan smiling ignorantly.
"Ish Arfan ih", said Anisa did not accept while hitting Arfan's arm.
"Aw sick baby is already a baby" said Arfan with a small laugh.
"No", said Anisa firmly.
"Sister Ryan" said Nizar.
"Hm", said Ryan who is busy his duties because he is already in class 8 smp preparation for the exam.
"Sister's heart is sick not when father and mother quarrel?", asked Nizar.
"Well, rather than being sick, my brother is very angry but not to his father or mother" replied Ryan.
"Who are you angry with?", asked Nizar.
"Grandparents of father and mother", murmured Ryan coldly.
"Father and mother?" murmured Nizar.
"Then I ask again, brother. How do you feel when you lose brother Revan or sister sister twin sister?", asked Nizar again.
"Destroyed", replied Ryan coldly and blank eyes staring straight ahead.
Silent. No more talk between them. Busy in the affairs of each mind.
"Sister Ryan if I too followed Reyhan's sister and Rena's sister? Are you also going to be devastated by the loss of your sisters?", asked Nizar without burden.
The book Ryan read fell the young man looked at his 7-year-old brother who could not believe what he said even his mouth could not answer the question that's so simple.
"Nizar here help sister" cried Reyna from inside the warehouse.
"Yes my brother"
Nizar just walked past Ryan. Ryan's? The young man was still shocked by the question of his 7-year-old little sister.
"I have a bad feeling" Ryan murmured.
Since the incident both Ryan and Nizar have never chatted again.
Until that happened... A BLOODY TRAGEDY THAT TOOK THE LIVES OF BOTH YOUNG CHILDREN.
Do not ask why not connect with the previous chapter yes this chapter of Ryan's memory related to the tragedy of the death of Diandra and Nizar at once.
Where is the tragedy? Patience is in his next chapter😊.
When is the next chapter up? I don't know I don't know🗿 either.
Depending on my mood, I want to go up or not, so sorry if the up is almost 1 month.
The important thing is still up, right? Still going, right? So do not be discouraged and keep supporting yes until the story is finished👍.
When's finish? I don't know also🗿. For sure I have prepared an ending that will satisfy you guys koke️.
Sad or happy? That's your judgment. I've been preparing the ending since I started this story.
Finally, are there any bodies? So far there is a🤭. But to turn off a character there is a possibility, about 50:50% of it is a possibility. Who will be killed? That's a secret yes.
Thank's who still read to this extent as a writer will not disappoint you really and will continue to entertain you.
See you's..