Bride Choice

Compulsion Status

Ranti does not understand. He was just trying not to be so bad to his daughter. With Naya who always nausea vomiting in the morning, she who became sensitive to the smells, making Ranti remember the time she was pregnant with Arga.

Tonight is Ranti's fourth night at home after she works out of town. He wants to have dinner with his family. Helmi and Lidya present bring their children along.

Dinner went smoothly without obstacles, nothing different except Naya's more spoiled attitude towards Arga. Naya is always spoiled. Not without reason, only Arga's body fragrance is able to brush off Naya's nausea when smelling other scents.

"You did it on purpose, did you, Dek, make brother sprain? brother is also still your brother, why does it only work with Arga?"

"Smelly-smelly. The smell made Naya's head hurt."

"Loh, you're wearing your favorite perfume."

"Yes, but Naya doesn't like it. Make nausea."

"You, Nay! rich people are pregnant. I was pregnant with Yareen too. I don't like perfumes. Bring it up."

Naya and Arga stared at each other as they were gathering in the living room after dinner. Ranti who since her return to this house feels suspicious, just quietly listening.

"Naya is not married, pregnant? you're a-there, baby."

"Yes, that's why it's weird, isn't it, Mas?"

Arga and Naya grow silent, hearing Helmi and Lidya's conversation.

"May ..."

Naya and everyone were suddenly silent as Ranti called her youngest daughter. Ranti's face that looked serious was also like she was holding back a turbulent emotion, making her children speechless. They know what happens if their mom is like that.

"Yes, Mih." Naya timidly answered Ranti.

"Where did you stay for almost two months away from home?"

"Apartment ... Mih."

"alone?"

Naya glanced at her two brothers before answering her mother's question. His hands were shaking in fear. Arga who knew the matter could only remain silent. Unlike Helmi who was curious.

"She lives in the apartment that Juna rented, Mih."

"Mommy's not asking you, Arga."

"What's this about? why is everything so tense?" Helmi chatted.

"Mommy's answer, Nay!"

"Naya .. lives with Juna, Mih. We know for ourselves, that Naya can't sleep on her own."

Ranti swallowed saliva in her throat that felt dry like a never-ending drought. His eyes began to glaze over.

"What are you thinking, Nay? you get angry at Arga and do silly things. A couple who lives together with one roof without marriage ties, what's the name, Naya! Mommy .. mami ...." Ranti couldn't help her emotions anymore. She was crying as much as she could.

"Naya, I'm sorry, Mami." Naya runs into Ranti. Hugging his knees with a cry that was no less loud and heart-wrenching.

"If this is the case, what should you do, Nay? we treat you like a king's daughter. Even ... Helmi and Arga are keeping you from getting caught up in a bad relationship! and now? My mom is disappointed in you!"

"Wait, Mih. What's the matter? Naya why?" Helmi's confused.

"Can you imagine what women and men who have lived under one roof for so long, Helmi?" said Mami full of emphasis with perfectly rounded eyes. Highlight the eyes full of anger.

"Mas, maybe Naya is pregnant right now." Lidya's explanation was like an arrow piercing through his heart. Helmi.

"What would people say, Naya?" Ranti stood up and brushed off Naya who was still keeping her knees. "If you can't accept us like we received you lovingly back then, at least don't give us a stain."

"No Mommy. That's not what Naya meant. Naya hilap, Naya is wrong. Naya's sorry, Mih."

"Sorry you didn't change everything enough, Nayanika!" Ranti yelling. Something he's never done in this whole time.

"In this way, you proved that you are not the flesh and blood of this family."

"Mommy!" now that Arga was shouting, she stood following Ranti. "Enough, Mih. Naya was wrong, but it wasn't like this to scold her. It's all been pureed. It's no use us hurting each other."

"It's all because of you for spoiling him too much. You should have taught him to behave like our family. Even if he we pick up on the side of the road, he should be able to behave like this household, not like a street woman!"

"Mommy ... Calm down." This time Irfan–suami twigs stood up and tried to calm his wife who had gone beyond the limit.

"Look Pi ... See what our daughter did? I carried her from the cold ground floor. Encapsulating her so that she would feel warm after a long cold night breeze. Gives him affection with as pure a body soul. Give him comfort. Give him material so he can be appreciated by people. But ... he sold his pride to a man who now can't be held accountable!"

Ranti collapses. He was crying on the floor. Naya crawled over to Ranti with a trembling body and tears that were no less swift than Ranti.

"Mommy ... Naya apologized .. do anything to Naya. Naya's law is as heavy as possible. Naya khilaf."

"Why, Nay? Why are you doing this to Mom? mami knew she was wrong for abandoning you all this time, but this is too much punishment, Nay." Ranti squeezed her chest which felt tight.

"Go ... get out of here, Naya!"

"Mommy." Arga and Helmi.

"Mommy ... Where's naya going?"

"Go to the father of your fetus. Have him take responsibility for what you're doing!"

"But, Mih. Our relationship was not sanctioned by his family because ...."

"Because you're a collecting boy?"

Naya fell silent. He stared at Randy for a long time.

"Yes." Yeah."

Ranti grabbed her hair rough. The burden on his head caused a great pain. Like it's about to break.

"Why this happened to my family. Did I wrongly educate my son all this time?" Ranti mutters.

"I'll figure out a way for Juna to take responsibility!" Irfan swear.

"We only kill ourselves if we force what the old woman doesn't like." Mami.

"Nay, let's get up. Don't sit down." Arga approached his sister. Embrace Naya to get up and sit in a chair. Ranti who had already first sat on the sofa, watched them with a different look.

"Naya is not a child. There's nothing wrong, isn't it, if Arga and Naya get married."

Ranti's words made everyone who was there like they stopped breathing. The silly idea that came out of Ranti's mouth made them stare.

"Mommy .. that's not possible. Although they are not bound by blood, but Arga and Naya are still brother and sister. They can't be husband and wife."

"That doesn't violate anything, does it? it's decided. Arga and Naya must get married. If not, Naya's gonna be kicked out of this house."