Forced to Marry at a Young Age
Chapter 48 (Diamond Necklace )
Gts ...
Gts ...
Tock....
Arsha knocked on the door several times.Ziva increasingly clasped tightly to her husband's hand waiting for seconds the door in front of him opened.
Kreeeeekk
The figure of the middle-aged woman was now standing before them with a throw of a smile staring at the two.
"Arsha, Ziva you're here." Dina clucked happily directly embracing the two in her arms.
"Mom's glad you're home, come on in!"Dina took out her arms and pulled her hands inside the house to sit on the sofa.
Dina kept her smile staring at the two. "It didn't feel like it was a year ago the last time we met, how are you?"
"We're fine, ma'am, how's Mom and dad doing?" Arsha looked around the room that was always the same every time he came home, deserted.Yes because the occupants of the house were only his mother and also his father.
"Good mom and dad.When are you going home?"
"So Ma'am, all of you, I and Zahra," Arsha explained.
"Lo your mother to Jakarta?" Dina looked at Ziva questioningly.
'Iya Bu, Ayu's mother to Jakarta attended graduation as well as Ziva's school separation."
"Ziva graduated with the best grades of Bu, so Ziva got a scholarship and could choose a famous university in Jakarta." Arsha smiled proudly at his wife's achievements.
"Gee ... Ziva's great," praised Dina.
"It is also thanks to the support of Arsha Bu." Ziva looked at Arsha's face.
"You must support each other.Mommy believes you two will be successful later," said Dina attentively.
Arsha looked around the room in the house that looked quiet from earlier.
"You looking for your father, son?" Dina looked at Arsha.
"Your father is still in the factory at least coming home" said Dina.
"Ziva's there for a drink for your husband!" dina orders with a smile.
Without waiting for Ziva to move straight from his seat to the kitchen while Dina leaves Arsha to enter his room.
"I've always been afraid to go into this house a long time ago, but now I have to get used to being here, living here" Ziva murmured. He slowly walked through each room in the house to the kitchen.
A few moments later Ziva again brought 3 glasses of orange juice and served it on the table.
"Drink, dear." Ziva said slowly but heard Dina who immediately smiled in response to Ziva's words.
"Here,Darling!" Dina told Ziva to sit next to her.
Ziva nodded then sat between her husband and her father-in-law.Dina smiled looking at Ziva and Arsha alternately.For Dina nothing happier than seeing the son alone happy puppet let alone Dina knows who is the companion of her son's life.Dina sure they will lead happy lives.
Dina gave Ziva the jewelry box she had been holding.
"Is this Mom?" Ziva looked at the red box.
Dina then opened it revealing the contents.
"It's so pretty, Mom." Ziva was stunned to see a gold necklace with a diamond pendant in the jewelry box.
"That's yours, Son."
"Whoever will be Arsha's wife is entitled to the necklace" Dina said.
"But Ma'am, this-this"
"You know why you gave me this diamond necklace?diamond is the strongest stone.Diamonds are formed due to heat and pressure large enough to make it a very beautiful stone like this.Mommy wants your love like this diamond.How big a problem or storm that will be blocked your path, I hope you will be as strong as this diamond until its luminous radiance will be dazzling, melting every eye that looks at it" said Dina.
Ziva felt so moved by the great affection of his father-in-law that he could no longer speak. "Mother." Arsha and Ziva simultaneously embraced Dina tightly.
Dina indeed could not change the situation with the necklace but at least the gift as a sign of his blessing so that both of them were able to pass every ordeal that was blocked.
"Arsha put this necklace around Ziva's neck!" dina's orders.
Arsha immediately put the necklace on Ziva's neck.
"It's so pretty that necklace around your neck, Va," Praise Dina.
"Thank you, Mom." Ziva hugged Dina again.The three looked so happy but not with the man who stood not far from them with his sharp gaze.The man was seen clenching his hands with restraining emotions.
"Dad's home." Dina moved from her seat to welcome her husband home.
"Who will allow them to enter my house!" Hermawan said in a loud voice.At that time his fingers pointed towards Arsha and Ziva with the same gaze.
"Dad, be patient well.Arsha our only child, don't be too hard." Dina tried to ease Hermawan's emotions.
Hermawan walked over to Arsha and Ziva.
"It's a good idea, who gave you the right to go back to this house!" Hermawan again said in a loud voice.Clearly anger from the look on his face.
Ziva holds Arsha's hand tightly hoping Arsha dampens emotions facing his father.Ziva does not want this time to end the same as the last time to this house.Arsha who has been burned by emotions can no longer hold him.
"Until when will you be like this, will you be like this?" Arsha moved from her seat staring fixedly at Hermawan's face with the same gaze.
"You!so presumptuous!" Hermawan's hand floated towards Arsha's face as Arsha parried Hermawan's hand away from his face.
"Dad." Dina tried to calm Hermawan's anger by continuing to hold his hand.
"Arsha is no longer a child you can think of as weak!ever since I was a child, I've always forced my will, not anymore!" Arsha throws Hermawan a rough hand.
"Patience." Ziva tried to calm down by turning her husband's gaze so as not to look at her father because from then on both of them looked tense.
"Go!Don't ever set foot in this house again, I don't want to have a child like you!"
Hermawan shouted out loudly with wide eyes full of anger.
"Dad, take back your words.Don't let our son go again." Dina begged to kneel under Hermawan's feet.
"I don't have a child like him, son of a dissident!Go!" hardik Hermawan's.
Arsha immediately pulled Ziva's hand out of the room as he could no longer hear more of his father's words which made him even more sick due to his completely unwanted existence.
"Arsha." Dina chased after Arsha who had stepped up to the terrace.
"I'm sorry, son, you're gonna talk to your dad." Dina looked at the two with her sad gaze with tears constantly dripping down.
"Had Ma'am, this is what dad wanted.Toh Arsha is no longer considered a child so what's the point." Arsha wiped her mother's tears and re-hugged the woman who had given birth to her. "Take care of yourself Mom" said Arsha before finally taking off his embrace.
"Arsha," screeched.
Dina did not want to separate from her son, but she finally had to let her son and daughter-in-law go.
Arsha pulled the hand of Ziva who was about to hug his father-in-law was concerned about pulling forcefully into the car.Mobil was driving away from the place leaving Dina who was still fixated on staring at the car even though it was no longer visible
Arsha suddenly stopped the speed of his car.Subduces his head on the steering wheel of his car.See clearly the despair of the man.
"Sister." Ziva stroked Arsha's back trying to strengthen him because it was just the strength he needed.Although for quite a long time the man himself was without his parents but when the painful speech was heard in his ear again, the wound again sore.
"I'm sorry Arsha." Arsha stared fixedly at Ziva's face, when he was so washed away in his pain and forgot Ziva who was always beside him.
"Ziva ain't pa pa Kak." Ziva tried to smile.
Before coming to that place Ziva had strengthened his heart when.This time he was not like when the first time came that was so shocked.Ziva had anticipated the same event repeated again and it turned out his premonition was right.
"Let's go home brother," pinta Ziva.
Arsha nodded then drove her car back to Ziva's house.
Arsha and Ziva sat languidly on the sofa after arriving home.Their faces also seemed to tangle around their hearts.
"You're home yet?" Ayu sits close to Ziva and Arsha.Ayu can already guess what happened to them at Arsha's house so do not want to question.
"Let's eat first, I'm cooking!" Ayu's orders.
"Don't eat yuk?" Ziva pulled Arsha's hand to go with him.Arsha immediately obeyed Ziva's wishes.The two stepped into the kitchen.
"Mm vegetable asem, fried fish." Decak Ziva is happy to see his favorite menu presented on the dining table.Ziva serves Arsha take rice, vegetables and fried fish.
"Pretty dear" said Arsha.
Ziva then took the rice as well as vegetables for himself.
"Mother's warrior is a champion."Ziva enjoys every mouthful but not with Arsha seen just churning food on his plate makes Ziva hunch.
"Let's eat brother, want Ziva a bribe?" tawar Ziva's.
Ziva took Arsha's plate and scooped food to feed her husband's mouth.
"No, Arsha can be alone." Arsha wants to take her plate from Ziva's hand but Ziva doesn't give it.
"Let's open your mouth!" Ziva rounded his eyes to look at her husband and did not want her husband to reject his good intentions.
"Yes ...."
One mouthful went into Arsha's mouth.
"That's dong, pinter's boy." Ziva smiled smirkingly at the expression of her husband who looked upset but still obeyed her wishes.Arsha pulled the corner of her lips annoyed to be treated like a child.
"Well, Pinter ate it up." Ziva feeds the food until the last mouthful.
"Printer." Ziva stroked Arsha's head several times such as praising a child who finished his meal made Arsha snort and smile because Ziva could make him momentarily forget his sadness.
Arsha stroked his wife's cheek making her smile revealing a row of her teeth.
"Don't be sad anymore, Ziva's here. Ziva will make Brother forget all the sadness Brother.Sister rest in the room there, Ziva wash the dishes first!"
"Hm" answered Arsha.
The man stepped up from his seat and left Ziva.
"Have Va, let Mother wash." Say Ayu as she enters the kitchen.
"Ziva can't be Mom."
"Mother's child has changed a lot.Arsha has given you a lot of positive things." Ayu looked at Ziva who was washing the dishes.
"Ziva is ashamed Ma'am, brother Arsha even did all his own time Ziva just stood idly by.Kak Arsha makes Ziva aware because Ziva always sucks in everything while brother Arsha is perfect in everything," Ziva.
Ziva sat down to accompany Ayu who was eating after finishing her work.
"Arsha has always been independent since childhood Va.You know for yourself how hard her father is."
"Yes Bu Ziva knows, that's what makes Arsha's brother look independent making his determination to succeed more unanimous." Ziva recalled the anger of his father-in-law earlier.How hard the attitude of his father-in-law to make her husband did not want to discuss it because it indirectly reopened his wound.
"You must support Arsha to the peak of his success!"
"Most certainly Bu.Ziva hopes that one day my father-in-law will be proud of Arsha's success to make him melt from his anger."
"It must be a pity that one day your father-in-law will surely realize his mistake considering Arsha is a good child.Which parents can continue to hate his child may look angry hate but I know there must be love love and longing are so great," said Ayu encouraging Ziva.
"The necklace is Va." Ayu stared at Ziva's neck which was so sparkling with a diamond beam as her pendant.
"This necklace is Mother Dina who gave the same Ziva.This necklace is prepared specifically for sister Arsha's wife." Ziva stared at the diamond pendant on his neck.
"It's lucky you're Arsha's wife, be patient." Ayu rubbed Ziva's back.
Ziva nodded his head in agreement with Ayu's words.
"Here look at your husband, comfort him!" Ayu's orders.
"Yes, Mom." Ziva stepped into his room.Slowly Ziva approached seen Arsha was sound asleep.Ziva sat on the edge of the bed staring fixed Arsha face.
"May Brother remain strong, Ziva will always be with Brother." Ziva rubbed her husband's sad face.
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