Forced to Marry at a Young Age

Forced to Marry at a Young Age
Chapter 74 (Failed Total )



"Why did Brother bring me here instead of us wanting to please Mom by staying a few days there?" Ziva continued to ambush during the trip and continued until they arrived at the villa they were headed to.


Arsha did not respond to Ziva and instead put a few pieces of clothing into the closet.


"Sister!" Ziva yelled pulling the t-shirt her husband was wearing. His patience is now exhausted because Arsha did not give him an answer to make him so upset.


"You want to make mom happy?we're doing it." Arsha turned her back to look at Ziva answering his wife's question in a soft voice.


Ziva thought hard to digest her husband's answer which she did not really understand in the slightest. Ziva thinks by staying a few days at home his mother will slightly treat a mother's longing for the figure of a child who has almost never lived in his own home.Arsha only occasionally home and never spend the night there.


"Whatever Brother is anyway I want to go back to mother's place." Ziva insisted on stepping foot leaving Arsha wanting to return to her father-in-law. Ziva really hoped Arsha would follow him but in fact his legs stopped when he was on the terrace and Arsha did not follow him.


Ziva seemed upset that the idea was unsuccessful and instead spoke upset about her husband.


"Aden won't easily follow Non's will." The voice of a middle-aged woman caught his attention now.With her trademark smile the middle-aged woman approached the young woman.


"Propay Non, follow the will of Shaka." the woman advised Ziva and returned home leaving Ziva who is still in his place.


'Ah I should go back inside the house there is no way I can go back to my own mother's house, what should I answer if you ask why I came back alone?' inner Ziva then set foot back into the house.


Arsha seemed to be relaxing lying on her bed with a device in her hand so as not to see Ziva who was now beside her. Arsha seems indifferent to the existence of Ziva until finally Ziva is upset to pinch Arsha's waist.


"Ahh sick," cried Arsha.


Ziva even seemed to pop his lips when Arsha looked at him annoyed at him for causing him pain.


"Why not go back to my mom's house?" Arsha asked flatly and immediately refocused on his goal made Ziva even more upset.


"I should have gone to Mom's house." Ziva said annoyed with a little regret again seeing the response of her husband who seemed indifferent to her existence.


Arsha immediately pulled Ziva's hand making him now fall in bed. Now Arsha's position is above Ziva's body.


"Let Ziva go, so Brother can enjoy"


Arsha immediately grabbed Ziva's lips making him unable to continue his words ferociously Arsha enjoyed the softness of Ziva's lips.


"You should have smiled like this instead of sniffling like a neighbor." Arsha came down from Ziva's body. The two face each other staring.


Tok tok tok tok


The sound of the door being knocked from outside.


"Non his friends have come," said Art.


Hearing her art speech Arsha looked at Ziva with slightly bulging eyes. Arsha does not believe his wife even told his friends to come when he thought to be alone with Ziva without anyone disturbing but now his desire was in vain because his wife did not understand his wishes at all.


Ziva immediately jumped out of his bed rushing to meet his friends.


Arsha could only shake her head while patting her own jidat with Ziva's ridiculous level.


Ziva talked to his three childhood friends. When Ziva decided to go back into the house, Ziva had thought to contact his best friend because they had not met for a long time.


Arsha looked at them from a distance and then towards the kitchen Arsha did not join his best friend Ziva because they did not want to disturb because they looked fun to talk.


Arsha sits on a dining chair that more closely resembles a mini bar. Arsha sipped the tea that had been prepared before leaving because the art only came in the morning to clean the villa and after finishing then went back the next morning.


***


Ziva is in his room with Merry while his other two best friends have to leave because of sudden business.


"Well, don't I want to go here?I feel bad for Arsha" complained Merry feeling guilty.


"Udah pa pa pa pa pa , brother Arsha will know we're close to anything else and we haven't been together like this for a long time." Ziva hugged Merry tightly. At this time his heart is so happy to be with Merry where now he can reminisce with his childhood friend.


The two joked to remember the events of childhood. The moment when he and Merry were caught stealing mango belonging to his neighbors after school until finally ran away to get into the sewer making both soaked. The two laughed loudly until heard by Arsha who was still awake at 11 pm. Arsha was lying on the living room couch that became her bed now accompanied by naughty mosquitoes that kept her itching.


Arsha continued to complain of his wife's desire to continue begging, asking Merry to stay overnight with him while he could not refuse his wife's request. Arsha really has to forget her dreams of a warm night with Ziva and postpone her desire to fulfill her mother's wishes.