Forced to Marry at a Young Age
Chapter 53 (Disputation )
Time showed at 4 pm.Arsha and Erick were still struggling with their work while the other workers had gone home first.
"Erick's home!let me finish it a little bit more." Arsha looked at Erick's tired face.
"I'll leave you if you go home first" Erick objected.
Arsha kept staring intently at him making him not dare to refute him anymore.
"Well, I'm sorry to go home Mr. Arsha." Erick bowed a little and then walked away.
"Let's have a little more."Arsha spurred her own spirit until her fingers typed the computer keyboard faster.
After 30 minutes, her work was finally over.Arsha prepared to go home.
His steps along the floors of the company.See Kanaya stepped with a staggering until almost fell.Arsha who walked right behind him swiftly converged his body.
"Are you okay?" Arsha took off her hand when Kanaya was already standing straight.
Kanaya's face looked so pale and occasionally grimaced with the pain in her head.
"I'm fine." Kanaya stared at Arsha at a glance and then stepped back on her feet.
Brugghh.
Kanaya's body fell on the floor.
"Mother Kanaya, Miss Kanaya." Arsha tried to wake Kanaya but the girl lost consciousness.Arsha panicked immediately raised the girl's body towards the car.The car drove at high speed to the hospital.15 minutes later Arsha had arrived at the hospital immediately lifted Kanaya's body to the cage.Some nurses immediately pushed the cage towards the ER.
"How's my daughter doing, Doc?"
A man with a step in speed approached the Doctor who had just come out of the ER room.
Arsha immediately bent his body to see the arrival of the former CEO of his company named Handoyo with his wife.The former boss looked at Arsha at a glance and returned to focus on the Doctor.
"Princess Father is fine just a little tired.Low blood pressure makes him suddenly faint fortunately just immediately taken to the hospital," explained the Doctor.
The doctor and several nurses passed by leaving the three.
"Arsha thank you." Handoyo.
"Ah .. I just do what I have to do." Arsha smiled in response to Handoyo.
"Again thanks" Handoyo slapped her shoulder several times while Arsha smiled in response.
"I'm sorry to go home, Mr. Handoyo" said Arsha.
"You don't want to see Kanaya first." Handoyo pulls Arsha's arm into the ER room.
Kanaya lies weakly in her bed, staring at Arsha, papa and her mother as they enter the room.
"Darling, how's your condition?" Anxious Kanaya mom named Soraya.
"Nay, it's fine Ma" Kanaya said as she grimaced with the pain in her head.
Kanaya's focus was immediately on Arsha standing right beside her papa.
"Thank you Mr. Arsha for helping me" Kanaya said sincerely.
"It's my duty to help anyone who needs help." Arsha lowered her face a little awkwardly as both of Kanaya's parents continued to look at her. Kanaya's gaze towards Arsha was so implying that it was obvious to her mom and dad.
"Then I'll excuse you first.Hopefully get well Ms. Kanaya," said Arsha quickly back down and stepped out of the room.
Arsha walked quickly to his car.His heart was still pounding hard to make him take a deep breath and exhale rough.The gaze of the three important people in his company that made him die ticks like stopping breathing when among them.
Arsha checked her phone. Several times Ziva called him without knowing it because his phone was in silence mode.
Arsha called back to Ziva.
"Dear."~Arsha.
" Where the hell is it?I've been calling you but there's no answer."~Ziva.
Arsha enters her apartment and Ziva is sitting lazily on the sofa playing his toy.
Arsha sat next to him.Ziva seemed indifferent not to respond Arsha.
"Anged?" chirps Arsha.
"Who is angry!" say Ziva with a tinge.
"It's like talking about it."
"Know ah." Ziva moved from his seat to his room.
Arsha stood up to catch up with Ziva but her gaze was fixed on the dining table full of food. Arsha approached the dining table to see more clearly. Apparently Ziva cooks his favorite dishes. Arsha went straight to the room. It looks like Ziva is sleeping covered.
"You want to sleep?" asked Arsha to sit on the edge of the bed.
"You've got a night, let alone a night" said Ziva.
It was time to show at 9 p.m.
"Not eat yet?" arsha said in a soft tone in response to Ziva's toughness.
"Ziva is not hungry!" Ziva turned his back on Arsha.
Crutches .. kruk.
The voice of Ziva's stomach rumbling signifies his stomach worms asking for rations.
"Yes, Arsha's sister ate it herself" said Arsha.
The man moved from his seat hoping that Ziva would follow him but in fact Ziva was still in his position unmoving. Instantly Arsha is upset by the force of the blanket Ziva lifts Ziva's body.
"Down me Brother!" pekik Ziva rebelled from the body of Arsha who carried his body.
"Ziva!don't move if you don't want us both to fall to the floor!"Arsha stared hard at Ziva.
Arsha sat Ziva in the dining room chair.
"Sit down and eat!" arsha's orders sit on the chair.
Arsha serves Ziva to get rice and vegetables for him.No conversation happens there just the clangs of spoons and forks that collide with each other.
Ziva took out a dirty plate and intended to wash it.
"Let Arsha wash the dishes." Arsha takes over the dirty dishes taking her to the kitchen.
After cleaning up all Ziva returned to the room while Arsha headed for the bathroom to clean up.
"Sir Arsha likes Mom, thank you for telling my favorite food Arsha.Susah ya Bu next time connected again." Ziva spoke on the phone.
Arsha who had just entered heard Ziva's chat on the phone.
"Are you talking to my mom?" arsha asked after Ziva ended his call.
"Yes," Ziva replied briefly without speaking at length. Ziva still looks cranky when talking to him.
"Whatdoyouwant?why is the tone still the same as before?" Arsha stared hard at Ziva.
"Think!" ziva has turned his back on Arsha.
After Arsha was appointed Manager in his office, Arsha always seemed busy.Home work is always late without informing while his return is always waiting for him.Yah now Arsha changed a lot like never before.
"Let's understand, I'm always busy in the office until I have to overtime" Arsha explained.
Arsha held onto Ziva's shoulder trying to quell his anger.
"It is up to Brother Arsha to do whatever Arsha thinks is right to ignore me!" clearly Ziva covered his entire body with a blanket as if he did not want to hear anything more.
Arsha looked at Ziva who had been covered in a blanket. His mind is a little claustrophobic with the state of his household but on the other hand Arsha thinks he is doing the right thing. It is his responsibility to work hard to make him happy that Ziva should support him.
