Holding My Heart Belongs to Me

15. The request of Mr. Irawan

Reizvan came down the stairs quickly, looking like he was jumping around. Impressed if his mood is happy. Like it doesn't matter if Mr. Irawan knows his lies with Ardhita who is not one room.

No matter what, that handsome face was getting brighter. Maybe it was also because he had just met his girlfriend. Though the meeting with Irvoni was also colored by fighting and fighting. The woman still did not accept being left married as soon as that without permission first again to her.

Reizvan opened the door of his papa's room after a knock and his greeting got the salute from inside. The owner of the middle room sat down and immediately stood up as Reizvan went inside and approached him.

"Pa, what's wrong?" asked Reizvan quickly.

"You must have guessed, why did you call you?" ask Mr. Irawan back.

Reizvan did not reply, just silently looking at his papa. The man who was already wrinkled here and there, but was still very excited and firmly thinking. Even Reizvan himself is not sure if he will be as reliable as the father at that age in the future. And given a long life or not..

"Reizvan," reprimanded the father back.

"Yes, Paaa, I know that. There is CCTV in this house. Connected there," Reizvan replied very straightforwardly and casually. Pointing a sophisticated cell phone at his father's desk.

"You already know .... Bad boy, so you're just playing in front of Ardhita?" asked Mr. Irawan with a careless expression.

"Actually not a charade, Pa. I've considered Adit tuh, Grandpa. Long ago, Pa. Even though I thought he was a boy, I was already affectionate as adek to Adit. So I tried to put myself as a sister. What about want him, yes I try, I support. Papa understand what I mean?" Reizvan looked closely at Mr. Irawan.

"So now, you're playing papa? That so?" ask sir Irawan not to lose.

"Play how, Pa? You will have done it, I have married Ardhita. Pa, I love Irvoni so much ..," Reizvan said solemnly.

"Don't be a brash man, don't disavow. Ijab kabul with Ardhita. Dare to sin, you?!" Hardik sir Irawan was very upset. Feeling played by a boy just by his way.

"Pa, me and Ardhita have spoken well. We have agreed. It's different if I hurt her feelings. Another story if I do as I please. Pa, Ardhita also has a lover. Lecturer, Pa!"

Reizvan spoke very seriously. Even though he does not know how the relationship Ardhita and Handito. Reizvan just wants to put up a fence for his relationship with Irvoni.

"You don't lie, Reizvan! Mr. Adam says that Ardhita doesn't have a girlfriend!" Mr. Irawan said it out loud. Getting upset with his son.

"They just came out, Pa. Adam did not know yet. Imagine Ardhita's feelings, probably more depressed than mine. Papa doesn't feel sorry for your daughter?" Reizvan spoke slowly, calmly and leisurely. Trying to take the heart of Mr. Irawan.

"Is everything true, Reiz?" ask Mr. Irawan slowly.

"I don't have any proof, Pa. Time will answer. I just really want Papa to feel calm. Promise, I'll keep Ardhita for you. I'll make sure your daughter's with the right guy. Papa trust me. Let us think, give us a chance, this marriage is too shocking for me and Ardhita, Pa" Reizvan added.

Mr. Irawan looked closely at the handsome appearance of his son. The old man's voice was shady and not as strong as I was at the beginning of the conversation. It seemed to be getting carried away by the flow of his son's words.

When it comes to Ardhita, her ego is no longer anything. How unfortunately he is with Ardhita. More precisely the compassion that will not fade and break up. Just wanted to see the girl live happily with the right person. However, Mr. Irawan began to doubt his expectations.

"I've told you many times, Pa. I am so grateful that Papa put me in Jakarta with Mama Hastuti and Papa Gunadi. Than papa remarried and gave me a stepmother. I prefer and like the way Papa. It doesn't diminish my and my dear's devotion to your son, Pa" Reizvan said gently.

"Thank you too, Papa has proved a promise to me. Never married again. Thank you, Pa. I'm sorry I was selfish with you." Reizvan stood upright from leaning butt on the table.

"That's over, someday Papa will meet your mama again in heaven, Reiz. Papa is proud of your request as a child" said Mr. Irawan. Near him was Reizvan and patted that hard cheek once. His lips wrinkled with a smile.

"However, Papa also has one request for you, son," said Mr. Irawan again while putting two hands on his son's shoulders. Like it would put another heavy burden on Reizvan.

"Tell me, Pa," said Reizvan without burden.

"Dad asked for five months of your time. Bring Ardhita to your room. Don't let you split the room. If within five months you do not touch her, Ardhita does not carry your child, that girl you do not stain, Papa blessing you divorce Ardhita."

Mr. Irawan spoke firmly with a sudden sharp look. The hand that had originally only touched, was now like gripping both shoulders of Reizvan. The handsome man reacted in surprise to his father's serious remarks.

"Why do you want to test me?" Reizvan was not out of thought with his father's mind. It would be no hypocrite if the old man was indeed clever.

"Ardhita is very beautiful with a fairly reliable appearance. Papa still has hope in him. If your heart is still closed, at least you as a normal man will not reject it. You know what I mean, Reiz. You are a grown man," Irawan slightly smiled looking at his son.

"Papa don't expect more. I'm very loyal to Irvoni." Reizvan spoke, but turned away from the sight of Mr. Irawan. Shift the expression on his face.

"Why not? Ardhita is a salmon that is already yours. Irvoni, the tuna that's not yours. As a good man, you should not be confused, which fish you should sambar," said Mr. Irawan with a smile. Feeling fond of the expression on his son's face which turned out to be even more handsome.

"Papa liken me to a cat? Which cat cares, Pa!" rebuttal Reizvan.

"Papa believes you. Like a cat, you are not a garong cat," said Mr. Irawan who increasingly smiled.

"Already, Reiz. I think it's enough that Papa wants to talk to you. Go back upstairs, rest. Or do you want to make me a granddaughter?"

Mr. Irawan pushed Reizvan's back towards the door while constantly trying to flirt. Not just a talk, but also accompanied by the hope of saying his prayers in the heart.

Reizvan exited the room with long steps. Thinking if the will of the father is sometimes inconsistent, complicated and heavy understood. Like just buying soybeans, it briefly changed its shape to tofu and tempe.

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