Forced to Marry at a Young Age
Chapter 57 (Father )
Ziva began to gradually realize his role as a wife. Ziva always takes care of her husband's needs from taking care of clothes, home also stomach affairs.
"Sorry, brother, the side dish is only potluck because in the refrigerator there is only this." Ziva gave the plate he had filled with rice.
"It's also amazing because you cooked it for me." Arsha smiled devouring her food.
Ziva stared at the sweet smile that her husband threw that made Ziva a little confused how to tell the news about his father because when they want to discuss the problem of his father in the end they will fight.
Arsha had finished her meal and got up from her seat carrying her dirty dishes.
"Wait Brother!" Ziva stops Arsha.
"No brother will help you do not need to hesitate husband and wife should help each other." Arsha smiled again.
"It's not that Kak.Ziva wants to convey something important to Brother," explained Ziva.
Arsha looked at him seriously and then sat back down.
"What's the problem?" ask Arsha.
Ziva looked at Arsha there was a bit of a doubt he wanted to convey but this is important and must be conveyed immediately at this time as well.
"What's?say it!" tympano Arsha.
"A few days ago my mother called to tell me that .. if your father was sick" Ziva explained.
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Arsha is stunned to hear the news but suddenly Arsha recalls her father's treatment the last time she met making her return cold.
"Daddy sick?what does that have to do with me?I'm no longer his son, why should I care about him!" Arsha said with a wit.
"Did you forget the last time we were there, the old man kicked us out!" Arsha.
The two stared at each other with a gaze that could not be interpreted as if there was a big stone between the two making his thoughts can not be combined.In Arsha's mind there is a little anxiety but also stored revenge because of the nature of his father's hard not accepting it even drove it away.
"I understand Brother but I don't want one day you to regret this attitude of yours" Ziva said.
"I will not regret all the decisions I have made in my life" Arsha said.
Arsha got up from her seat stepping off Ziva towards the balcony.
"May Allah soften your hearts Brother." Ziva looked at Arsha who was then seen behind the glass standing on the balcony.
Ziva immediately cleaned the table and dirty dishes.
Arsha stood staring at the lights from the balcony of her apartment. Arsha recalled the memories with her father.As a child her father loved her very much. Although his father has a hard nature also firmly make him not so close to his father but does not reduce his affection.
Little Arsha grew up from a family that was less than located but thanks to the persistence of his father Arsha began to live a luxurious life even more than enough to be able to deliver him to become an S3 graduate in his field.
"Dad." Arsha shed tears remembering her past.His hand grabbed the phone in her pocket wanted to call but suddenly Arsha again reminded her father's words the last time he came home.
(Go!Don't ever set foot in this house again, don't let me have a kid like you). Those words again ringing in his ear made him undo his intentions.
Arsha clutched the phone tightly in her hand. "Until death, I will no longer set foot in your house!" Arsha answered the words of her father who kept ringing in her ear.
Ziva clutches her husband's body from behind.No voice is spoken except the closer and closer embrace.Ziva understands her husband's current attitude makes her support whatever her husband's decision.Although in his mind wants peace between her husband and her father-in-law. Ziva hopes that one day her husband will change because it is impossible to leave her parents forever.
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Ziva is getting ready for college. Today her morning lecture schedule made her prepare early to be able to leave with her husband.After polishing her face with thin makeup Ziva rushed out of the room.Arsha was waiting for her on the sofa. Seeing Ziva who had gone out of the room, Arsha immediately got up to walk first to the parking lot.
"Is Brother still angry?" Ziva ran a little bit to match his pace with Arsha.
Since last night Arsha was a little cold and indifferent to him making him think Arsha might still be angry at him for talking about his father's problems.
"Anged for what?" Arsha asked back.
"I don't want you to talk about that anymore!" timpal Arsha full of emphasis makes Ziva just nods resignedly.
Arsha walked quickly made Ziva gasp equalize his steps.
Ziva wiped the sweat that poured from her forehead making her husband immediately thrust a tissue to wipe her sweat.
"Thank you, brother." Ziva pulled out a few sheets of tissue and wiped his sweat.
The man did not answer immediately after the gas launched his car leaving the parking area of his apartment.
"Train to make your body strong so that your way is not like a turtle!" grunts Arsha.
"Turtle, is it me late?" Ziva shook his head in disbelief.
Arsha frowned at Ziva's thump.
"Well after college I'll go to the gym with Kayla" Ziva said.
Instantly Arsha glanced at him.
"Why doesn't Brother Arsha want me to exercise, what's wrong?" lamented Ziva.
Arsha did not answer just focus on driving his car.
"Where, sister, can Ziva go to the gym?" Ziva held Arsha's arm while looking at her more closely.
"Are you deliberately flirting with Big Brother or are you pretending to be innocent?" ask Arsha.
Ziva seemed to think hard to find the answer to her husband's question because at that time he caught the signals of jealousy made him want to tease her even more
"I just want to exercise not to tease the men who are in the gym" Ziva explained. His eyes blinked a few times staring at Arsha.
"Ziva!" Arsha stopped her car straight out of Ziva's ear making him squeal in pain.
Ziva rubbed his ear which still hurt because of Arsha's jewel while Arsha returned to drive his car.
"Remember!" Arsha stared intently at Ziva as Ziva was about to get out of the car.
"Ziva won't go but-" Ziva said resignedly and then returned to flirting.
At once Arsha was about to pull out her ear.
"Nor Sister, Ziva will not go!" Ziva protects the ears with his palms.
Arsha again gives a warning sign before Ziva gets out of the car.
"Basic possessive!" Ziva stared at Arsha's car which started to disappear from his sight.
Ziva stepped into his class. Ziva has always been the center of attention in his campus because of his beautiful appearance to make men who look at him fascinated.
"Hi new boy!" Some of the female students blocked her steps looking at her with cynical gazes.
"Yes, what's wrong?" Ziva answered politely.
"Don't act like you, look around!" elina's orders.
Ziva looked around him then refocused his eyes on the student in front of him.
"What's wrong, brother, I don't understand." Ziva felt confused at the direction of the student's conversation.
"For your part, all the attention of the men on this campus is on you." said Elina.
Ziva became a rival of Elina because her beauty rivaled her beauty.At the time before Ziva entered the university it was she who became the center of attention of men in the campus.
"But it's not my fault they're watching me" replied Ziva.
"You!" annoyed student named Elina who prepared to raise her hand towards Ziva's face.
Ziva was simply speechless waiting for the slap to reach his face.
Suddenly the burly hand repelled Elina's hand.
"Don't look for trouble here!" Rendy stared intently at Elina.Elina the fireworks deflated her anger.
"Rendy, why are you defending her?don't tell me you're also fascinated with this girl!" Elina pointed at Ziva's face with an increasingly irritated look.
"I really love him!What's your problem!" firmly Rendy.
"You guys!" Elina stared intently at the two and then left followed by her two best friends who were staring hard.
