Forced to Marry at a Young Age

Forced to Marry at a Young Age
Chapter 66 (Hiding)



Ziva sat languidly on the sofa after entering his apartment. I don't think he met someone as crazy as Alvin. It must be in what way she can be free from him because when she said she was married instead of retreat instead of getting forward and challenging to meet her husband Arsha.


"It could go crazy for a long time!" Ziva ruffled his hair in a frenzy and realized that someone had walked into his apartment and noticed his slightly silly behavior. The sound of laughter made him realize that he was in the limelight made him reflect to throw his bag with Arsha swiftly catch the bag.


"What's up, baby? looks like a sprain?" Arsha stepped closer to Ziva and sat down next to him.


"Sister, I want us to go back to Bandung at my mother's request."Ziva said half pleading.


Arsha recalled her mother's request to go home and live in Bandung because the current business is also the garden of her parents in the management of others because of the condition of her father who is currently sick. At that time Arsha immediately refused his mother's request considering Arsha preferred to work in Jakarta and Ziva continued his studies until graduation.


"Why are you suddenly talking like this?" Arsha looked seriously at Ziva. "Are you tired of college or something?" Arsha looked with a disappointed look. Arsha got up from her seat stepping towards the balcony carrying such a huge sense of disappointment.


"I have to how Brother, should I say all my problems with Alvin? should I say all his crazy attitude to you?" inner Ziva.


Ziva immediately followed Arsha to the balcony and hugged her from behind.


"I didn't give up until here but I felt good about my mom and dad." Ziva is getting closer to Arsha's body.


"Father and mother will be fine even without us. All this time that's happened. Now focus on college!" Arsha turned her back to look at Ziva's face full of hope.


"Either should I explain this, I am more and more distressed with Alvin while I cannot say all to Arsha's brother" Ziva's inner self.


Arsha looked at Ziva who looked pensive for a long time making him think there was something his wife was hiding. At first Ziva demanded to be married officially with the blessing of his father but now instead of just want to be married officially but want to stay in Bandung and leave everything he had built just like that.


"Is there something bothering you?I feel like you've been looking a little bit too much lately, I feel weird about all your desires?" Arsha stared at the question mark.


Ziva immediately stepped inside the house without answering Arsha's question. His steps swung towards the room. Arsha just shook her head in response to Ziva's behavior.


"I'm more and more sure there's something you're hiding" Arsha said.


Arsha went back inside the room her steps swung towards the room. His tired body on the bed. The last few months Arsha was so busy with office work that there was no time for him to just relax like this.


Arsha immediately rose from her place towards the bathroom. Arsha immediately according to his wife's words because his ears will be hot to hear the babbling of Ziva who will not stop before he obeyed his orders.


Tong Ting


Tong Ting


The bell of his house rang several times.


Ziva went straight to the door, opening up who hit the doorbell.


"Good afternoon, Mother,"who is a man who is none other than a courier.


The courier gave Ziva a bouquet of flowers. "Please sign it!" ask the courier.


"I'm sorry, you're sending it wrong." Ziva returned the bouquet of flowers to the courier.


"By Ziva's name and the address is correct." The courier checked the recipient of the flowers.


Ziva looks upset to receive the bouquet back and see who sent the flowers. Ziva immediately signed as evidence to have received the delivery of the flower bouquet. The courier left immediately after completing his task.


Ziva squeezed out the bouquet of flowers in his hand. "Bas with you!" objurgation.


"Who's Va?" arsha shouted from inside the house.


Ziva hastily throws the flower into the trash before Arsha finds out. Ziva went back into his house.


"Who's coming?" Arsha came out of the room.


"That's the building guy." Ziva hurriedly entered his room and closed the door. Arsha shook her head again with the wife's behavior.