Forced to Marry at a Young Age
Chapter 64 (Reed )
A few days later on the weekend Arsha brought Ziva back to Bandung. Early in the morning they left. As the two travel in focus with each other, Arsha focuses on driving a car while Ziva looks at the window. A few times Arsha just looked at Ziva without asking and then refocused. Arsha really held back her speech so that there would be no disagreement between them.
Half of Arsha's journey stops her car at a restaurant to fill her stomach because she feels her stomach start to rumble. Arsha walks first followed by Ziva. The two sat in the restaurant chair.
"What do you want to eat?" Arsha looked at Ziva who was still looking around the restaurant.
"Well, come with me" replied Ziva.
Arsha waved at a servant who walked towards their table. After recording their order The waiter returned and immediately prepared their order. Moments later their food was ready at their table.
"Let's eat!" arsha's orders.
Ziva immediately devoured the food that was in front of him greedily because his stomach felt hungry as well as Arsha.
"Are you eating more?" bargain Arsha.
"So, enough." Ziva refused while holding onto his stomach which felt full.
"I'll go to the cashier first."Arsha got up from her seat.
"Wait Brother!" Ziva rose from his seat.
"What's wrong?" Arsha looked at him confused.
"I want to go to the toilet" Ziva said.
The two walk Arsha to the cashier while Ziva heads to the toilet.
After completing the payment at the cashier Arsha headed for the car waiting for Ziva. About 10 minutes later Ziva returned and got into the car.
"We're leaving?" Arsha looked at Ziva with a faint smile on her lips.
"Wait Brother!" Ziva held Arsha's arm staring at him full.
"Otherwise?" Arsha's a little emotional.
Ziva immediately hugged her husband's body tightly making him immediately hold Ziva's body more and more into his arms.
"Did you miss me?" Arsha spoke softly while tasting the intimate head of Ziva.
No answer from Ziva just a little sobbing crying out of his mouth made Arsha who thought Ziva missed him change expression of disappointment as well as guilt.
"I'm sorry, Brother Arsha just gives you sadness, sister" Ziva immediately silenced Arsha's mouth with his palm.
"Don't talk anymore!let Ziva momentarily embrace Brother Arsha like this!" Ziva again clutched Arsha's body and a moment of silence was embraced by her husband's burly body.
After a long time Ziva took off his embrace. Looking at the tears drenching Ziva's cheeks, Arsha immediately rubbed it gently. There was a feeling of pain in his heart when he saw the person he loved and wanted to protect him crying over him.
"I'm sorry Ziva Kak. Ziva is so selfish forcing Brother like this even Ziva threatens Brother for Ziva's will. Ziva only wants us to marry with the blessing of our parents. Ziva hopes Arsha's sister understands" said Ziva.
With complete confidence now both go hand in hand on the same path and the same intention hoping to get the blessing of Arsha's parents, namely his father.
After a long journey, the black car stopped in a large yard. The black and white painted house looked lonely.
The two joined hands to the door of the house and Arsha knocked on it several times. The door finally opened. A middle-aged woman stood staring as if in disbelief at what she saw while rubbing her eye group a few times. Ziva hugged his father-in-law.
"Are you dreaming?" Dina was still half in disbelief.
"Mother is not dreaming." Ziva took off his arms and pulled Arsha's hand together with Dina's. Arsha hugged him. A cry could be heard from Dina's lips.
"I'm sorry Arsha Bu, Arsha-"
"That's all that matters now that you're here." Dina directly cut off Arsha's speech.
Dina pulled her second hand into the house and invited her to sit on the sofa.
"Where's dad, Mom?" Ziva looked around the room that looked quiet. The house was always deserted besides Dina and Hermawan no longer lived in the house.
Ziva hugged Dina again. "Mommy must be so lonely."
"Hurry to give Mother grandchildren so that the house is crowded with baby cries" said Dina.
Ziva only smiled faintly in response to Dina's chatter.
"So soon Arsha will give Mother a grandchild" said Arsha.
Ziva immediately pinched Arsha's stomach making Arsha immediately grinned in pain. Dina smiled looking at the daughter-in-law and her child.
"Where's dad, Mom?" Ziva repeated his question.
Dina pulls Ziva's hand into a room followed by Arsha.
It appeared that the middle-aged man was lying helplessly on the bed with tears dripping down his cheeks staring at the arrival of Ziva and Arsha.
"Dad." Ziva kissed Hermawan's hand.
"I'm sorry Ziva, Dad. Only now can Ziva come to see you, Dad." Ziva spoke guiltily. Ziva could not even mention his father-in-law and told Arsha his situation because Arsha would be furious when Ziva discussed his father's problems.
"What's going on, why are you lying there?" Arsha looked seriously at her father and then her mother.
"Father had a stroke and had paralysis and difficulty speaking" said Dina.
"Cripple ....Father." Arsha immediately rested beside her father as if suddenly her world became dark covered with clouds of sadness.
Although all this time he has always been at odds with his father but father is still a father. Dad was the first idol knight since seeing this world. Dad taught me everything to be able to stand up straight in this world.
The heart that had been hardened as hard as a rock suddenly melted away instantly with the cries of tears that were now drenching endless.
