DILEMMA - Get Off Bed

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The atmosphere was still tense, yes how could Alfiya obey Anggian's request to sleep with his father. It was something he could not possibly grant. He meant how he could sleep one room with his own brother-in-law. She's gonna sleep in the room with Elvan?!

While stroking Anggian's head slowly, Alfiya then tried to give understanding. "Gian, onty can't sleep with Gian's father." Alfiya then shook his head. "No way, onty can't be booby with his dad Gian."

Listening to the rejection of Alfiya again Anggian shook his head in disagreement, he continued to want to be obeyed his wishes. "That's not gonna be beltiga...."

Seeing this, Elvan immediately grabbed his son from Alfiya's sling. It was true, how could he possibly sleep one room with his own sister-in-law.

"It doesn't want to be the same father, or want to be the same mother." the anek screamed as his body turned to his father's hug.

"Gian, I can't. I can't sleep with onty." Alvian said firmly. The bespectacled man immediately brought the child into the room while Anggian continued to whine.

"Next!"

Alfiya looked at her mother. "I mean?"

"You follow what Gian wants." said the mother looking straight at Elvan's room.

"No way, buk." Alfiya fast.

Mom glares sharply. "He lost his mother for one reason because of your mistake, so what's wrong now that you pay for it. Just put Gian to sleep for a while, no problem, no."

"Yet.." - Lirih Alfiya.

"So you refused?" ask mom to tighten up.

The look on Alfiya's face was further distressed by the words of Ernika's mother. "But...."

Mother then approached. "You see, because of you. Elvan was in trouble, and now she has to take care of her own. Take her now!" mother's orders returned

For some reason, at this time it feels like Alfiya just wants to disappear. Holy hooch! The thing that makes his head dizzy.

"Then Alvian now!! Don't argue!! Help him to make his son calm, at least you should do that to make amends for your wife."

And in the end the girl relented, her feet stepping towards the room of Elvan and Anggian.

Alfiya arrived in front of the room. The door of the room was still open and Alfiya could still hear Anggian crying from inside. And when Alfiya stepped, Elvan who would close the door of the room was blocked.

"Mas.." said Alfiya.

Elvan then opened the room door wide. "Fi, why are you here?"

Alfiya blinked stiffly, he lowered his head for a moment unsure of doing this. However, Anggian's increasingly loud cries sounded in his ears made him feel pity and ventured to convey his point. "Anggian, I want to help calm him down."

Their gazes then locked onto each other for a moment.

"Can?" ask Alfiya again.

"You sure?"

"Yes" answered the girl briefly.

Elvan then mutters and lets Alfiya into his room. The girl then approached Anggian and placed herself on the bed and held Anggian tightly, until finally the child puffed up and stopped crying.

"Let's sleep baby." he said to Anggian who was calm in his arms.

Alfiya stroked Anggian's back, just as his late brother had always done when he was alive. The girl also sang Anggian's favorite song. Until it does not take long finally the adorable child was sound asleep in Alfiya's arms.

Meanwhile, Elvan who was waiting outside the room could only look at the scene with an erratic feeling. It was like seeing Anggita in Alfiya.

He watched Alfiya long enough, until Elvan realized. The girl is not his wife. Oh my God what he just thought.

"I miss you Git...." Slowly flowed. Elvan then lowered his head. "Me and our children miss you dear...so, so much for you." that the eyes that stare at it also finally blinked slowly.

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The days kept changing, it had been about a week more Alfiya slept with Gian. What he meant was that he had to put the boy to sleep while he and Elvan were by his side. How else would the child continue to cry if he did not comply with his request, namely sleeping three.

"Gian, you're asleep. I'm out, yeah, mas." Alfiya's permission to Elvan.

"Yes, thank you." he said.

Alfiya nodded. "Yes, you're welcome." Inching from the bed, Alfiya immediately rushed out of the room whose door they did not lock.

Such was their routine, Alfiya would only accompany Anggian only until his nephew was asleep. The rest of him would come out of the room immediately because he would definitely feel awkward with his sister-in-law.

I don't know when Alfiya didn't know when he was going to do this. It felt really confusing, let alone Elvan being a more silent figure at the moment.

In addition, he also feels bad if he continues to do this. They are not legal husbands and wives, are they not. Very strange, he put his nephew to sleep with his own brother-in-law.

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At that time in the family room, Father and mother were seen to be conducting serious discussions. Their faces seem to be clashing with each other.

"Mother wants Elvan to marry Alfiya" the mother told her husband.

"How can you buk!" He seemed frustrated to respond to his wife's words.

Meanwhile, the mother who sat in the chair did not seem to accept the reaction shown by the father. "Can sir, there is no ban." explained the mother later.

"Father disagree." replied the father firmly.

"What's wrong, sir, if we marry Alfiya to Elvan. Gian needs a mother figure."

Father massaged his head that felt dizzy with a wrinkled forehead. "Haven't be weird, think about their feelings. How can we marry Alfiya to Elvan."

"You see for yourself, don't you...." Mom hung her words for a moment. "Gian already considered Fiya as his mother. Even more than one week ago Gian always wanted Fiya to accompany him to sleep."

"But buk...." You are still trying to protest. "Father just didn't want them to get married because they had to. We don't know what will happen to their marriage. People who fall in love alone can have problems, let alone people who are married by force buk."

Mom answered quickly. "Sir, come on. Let's marry them both." I said full of supplication. "Elvan is our good son-in-law, sir. Nothing can make you reject it. Let's marry them. Mother please...."

I was silent for a while too. He looked deeply into the face of his wife who showed a hopeful face.

"Sir...." She grabbed her husband's hand and clasped it tightly. "Mother please, I don't want to lose Elvan as a daughter-in-law. He's very nice sir. She's our good daughter-in-law, let's marry her to Alfiya."

My breathing sounds strong. He did not think his wife really seriously wanted to marry Alfiya to Elvan.

"Mr will try to think about this first buk." Said the father Finally. "We need to talk to them first."

"And I hope they both agree to this." said my mother.

"Hopefully, you hope too" said the father unsure.

The middle-aged man wasn't sure if all this would work. What you know is the biggest barrier, Alfiya is currently in a relationship with others. He thinks it's really going to be hard.

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