An Unwanted Marriage

Bonchap 5's

Happy Reading & ''Double 'DREAM

Andre went around the city, going to some big companies that were quite reputable. Armed with his experience at work, he is very confident at the moment. The shadow of Alya's face that released her departure full of love this morning made her become even more excited. Now he has a goal to accomplish in his life.

What his sister said earlier made Andre more sure to defend his woman. Alya loves him unconditionally even at his current low, the woman did not leave him.

Not that Andre didn't love his family, but what they asked for was something he couldn't do. Leaving the source of his happiness was the same as choosing to die slowly.

"I'm very impressed with the way you speak Mr. Andre. Actually for someone with abilities like you, the positions available in this company are too low." Say someone from the HRD section who is currently interviewing Andre.

"No problem, whatever position I'm ready to work in." replied Andre excitedly.

"Position currently available only as marketing. The task is to market our products with the amount on target of course. If you can reach the target we set then not only the salary earned but also a big bonus awaits you."

"I will work hard and passionately if you give me the opportunity to join this company" Andre said without hesitation.

"Alright, if so your presence in the wait tomorrow at 8 am to attend training."

"Thank you, I'll be there on time" replied Andre and he shook the hand of the interviewer with confidence.

Andre walked out of the room with a smile on his face. He was looking forward to seeing Alya and said that he had managed to get a job.

Today was indeed started with something bad but unexpectedly God gave a sweet ending at the end of the day and Andre was very grateful for it. Although today he went through with heavy and tired but all paid off already.

With impatience Andre spurred his vehicle as fast as he could. He wanted to see his wife and son and share this good news.

***

Alya waited and waited for the man she loved. It was 5pm but he had not seen his arrival. He took a deep breath and revealed the curtains of his house hoping that someone he was waiting for would appear there.

"Ompa's gone home, Ma ?" asked Raka enthusiastically. He had been waiting for Andre to be impatient with the piece of paper he had drawn today. Raka describes 3 family members and there is Andre there, he feels very happy because in the end he can describe a father.

'Ompa' is Raka's call to Andre who is now his father. Being used to calling Andre with the call 'Om' makes it difficult for the boy to eliminate his habit, until Andre asked Raka to add the word 'Pa' as a suffix which means om also papa. Andre wants Raka to accept him as Papa.

That's what makes Alya more enamored with Andre, despite many obstacles but he was undaunted. As long as Andre loves him, there is nothing he fears. He will hold Andre's hand and step together.

"Ompa go home !" Shouted Raka while jumping from the chair where she and Alya were waiting. With impatience Raka opened the door and ran to the terrace waving her hand holding a piece of paper.

Andre smiled from behind his steering wheel. The tiredness he felt was gone already due to the laughter and smiles of the people who loved him and were currently welcoming his arrival. Andre feels he means a lot at the moment.

"Ompa look ! look what I drew !" Raka said enthusiastically, even he opened the door of his father's car.

"Prophe, Ompa go down first." replied Andre while laughing.

Andre took me in his arms and looked at the piece of paper he was carrying. His smile grew because he saw Raka portraying herself under the words "My family".

"Why does Ompa have a star ?" asked Andre curiously.

"Because Ompa is the best" Raka replied enthusiastically.

"Mama too" protested Andre.

"Mama I love pictures of hearts because mama's a very loving person." Raka also showed a picture of a pink heart that he drew on Alya's clothes

" You are right, my mother is very loving" Andre confirmed.

Alya leaned her body at the door waiting for Andre to come while holding her child.

"Then let's go down, Ompa must be tired." Alya took over Raka from Andre's lap.

"I was gone when I saw you" said Andre, stealing a kiss on his wife's cheek.

"His crocodile talent is still there as it turns out," timpal Alya chuckled amusedly.

"Geez I'm talking the truth, honey." protested Andre.

"Well, it's difficult if it's natural talent" said Alya again without being able to hold back his laughter.

"Honey..," said Andre angrily.

"I'm sorry, it's hard to have a playboy ex-husband."

"Mending an ex-playboy rather than a former good boy," Andre said as he tickled his wife's waist.

"Tonight I'd like to take you out to eat" Andre said.

"Hore !! Can I have pizza ?" asked Raka enthusiastically.

"May whatever you want, son." replied Andre.

Understanding what her father wanted, Raka left both of them.

Alya looked suspiciously at her husband, thinking that Andre wanted her right now.

"What ?" Andre asked Alya who was looking at him.

"I'm suspicious, there's a need for it."

"Oh my God, you think it's the same with me" replied Andre.

"I've got a job, but only as a marketing officer and tomorrow start training" said Andre eagerly.

"really ? congratulations. I'm on the seneng." Alya replied to Andre with just as much enthusiasm.

"But the salary..."

"No problem with the number, you've got a job is a very good thing" Alya cut quickly.

"Some of us still have savings, so don't worry too much." continued Alya.

This is what makes Andre happy. Alya loves herself from the heart, not because of something Andre has.

"Aawww," Alya screeched as she felt her body hover in the air. Andre is currently holding it.

"What do you want ?" ask Alya.

"Take a shower" replied Andre, with a squeeze on his wife's cheek.

"i took a shower" Alya protested.

"i don't care" whispered Andre as he turned the bathroom door lock.

***

"Sabina's operation is going well" Andre said as he read the message on his phone screen..

"Thank God, who said it ?" Ask Alya.

"The word Gibran."

"You asked Gibran ?" ask Alya again.

"I'm still sane, there's no way I'm asking Gibran. The man must have flown straight from Korea to beat me up if I dared to ask about his wife" Andre replied with a laugh.

"Crazy, very jealous of him." continued Andre again.

"It's only fitting that he feels so, his love story with Sabina is not easy. Imagine 2 people hurt by love fighting together to strengthen each other. But it turns out that God's plan is more beautiful, in the end they find each other the love of his life." - Alya and Andre nodded their heads in agreement.

The two were busy talking until finally Andre's phone rang again, Tama's name on it. I don't know who called but Alya sure is one of her husband's family.

"Aren't you picking up the phone ?" ask Alya. Because what Andre did was reject the call.

"It's our dinner, I don't want anyone bothering him" Andre replied.

The pizza that was ordered arrived, along with Andre's phone that reads again.

"You'd better take it first, maybe it's important."

"Then I go out first" replied Andre. She doesn't want Alya to listen to what her family wants..

Alya took a deep breath, she could guess what Andre was going to talk about until the man went away just to receive a phone call.

Long Alya waited with an anxious heart, however he felt worried if Andre would prefer to leave him in order to return to his luxurious life as before.

"Andre ? Andreas Tama ?" there was a woman greeting her husband and Alya turned her head towards the voice.

Looks like a beautiful woman with a look that is so tempting. He held back Andre's steps leading to him.

"Lo ?" andre asked doubtfully.

"Selly, did you forget ? We used to spend a few times in Ran...."

"Stop !" Cut Andre quickly, he knew what the woman was going to say.

Andre looked straight at his wife, hoping that Alya would not hear what she was saying but that she was too late. Alya was looking at him at this moment.

To be continuous & ''Stopped 'til