Love Brother Courier

Love Brother Courier
3. Expelled



“Congratulations yes, Mas Shaka. May your marriage last always,” said Mr. RT congratulating Shaka after the man officially became Keyla's husband.


“Not to thank you all, sir. I told you I didn't love Keyla. This is marriage also because it was forced not to be paraded citizens,” ketus Shaka.


“But you are officially married and legal in the eyes of religion and country. Even Mba Keyla's parents were present. There's no harm in trying to do it first, Mom. Don't waste a legitimate woman being Mas's wife now. As a husband, I pray Mas can guide Mba Keyla even better,” said Mr. RT then patted Shaka on the shoulder and left the place.


The other citizens who had been present also seemed to leave the place one by one.


How to guide, like not the same woman. I didn't think it out. He could have set me up to save himself. Shaka muttered as he looked grudgingly at Keyla.


Shaka then sees Keyla being pulled roughly out of the room by her mother, followed by her father in the back. Because their distance was not too far away, Shaka could still hear Keyla being scolded all out by her mother.


“You really put the family to shame! I have been working hard on you since your biological mother died, and this is your reply to me and your Papa?!” snapped his stepmother.


“Key...Key's sorry, Ma, Pa. Key has said that Key does not want to be betrothed to Hendry,” replied Keyla slowly while continuing to bow. He did not dare to look at the face of the woman in front of him.


“What is the lack of Hendry? He's a successful businessman, handsome, independent. Besides, Papa you promised Hendry that you'd be betrothed. That way his Papa Hendry will give a lot of projects for your Papa company. Do you know your Papa's company now how it is? Already deserted project, almost bankrupt,” he explained fiery.


“Did Mama trade Keyla for the project, Ma? Hendry likes to play girls. Keyla can't live with a man like him, ” argued Keyla who is now looking at her mother.


“She is so because she is not married yet. If he's married, he'll change.”


“Ngak, Mom. Key is not. Key did not want to marry Hendry for whatever reason.”


“You kid doesn't know it's lucky! Don't know yourself, just like your mom used to!”


“Enough, Ma! Key does not like Mama carry the name of the deceased mother.” Keyla was unhappy when her stepmother started insulting her dead mother when she was 7 years old.


“Why? You both do not know yourself. No mother, no child, no return. What's wrong with staying according to what I say, anyway?” hardik's stepmother again.


“If you want a mate, mate aja Mama's own child, do not bring Keyla.”


Plaakkkkp.


One slap that felt spicy landed on Keyla's cheek. His eyes were heating up because his tears were already starting to pool. Her stepmother was offended when Keyla mentioned her biological child. It was just like opening an old wound that he had sniffed.


“Don't be insolent! Don't take my son!” snapped his stepmother with a trembling voice. Angry and sad to remember his son mixed into one.


“Already! Enough's enough! Already Ma, let's just go home now! If it is the man he chose, we see where he survives with the poor man,” said Keyla's father who finally voiced.


“Pa...” call Keyla with a vibrating voice as it holds back her crying.


“Papa drive Keyla?” asked Keyla with tears in her eyes.


His father seemed to sigh deeply and then exhale slowly. “Please do that. As long as you still stick with your choices, you must also accept the consequences.”


“You heard that! Don't expect you to go home! The child does not know himself!” added her stepmother while encouraging Keyla not to get in her way. They left Keyla alone there.


Keyla's still sobbing. He looked at the backs of his parents who were moving away without turning back to look at him.


Before long an outstretched hand gave a small tissue pack to Keyla who was still crying until her eyes were swollen and her nose looked red. Keyla looked at the tissue and looked up at the owner of the tissue.


“You're ugly, getting worse and worse. Remove your tears!” shaka said as she brought the tissue closer in front of Keyla. But Keyla just kept quiet to see Shaka's face.


“Take, quick! You want to be the spectacle material of people because cry continues here?” shaka asked when she saw Keyla just kept crying.


Actually there is a sense of pity that comes to Shaka's mind when he sees Keyla being treated like this by his parents, especially his stepmother. Even Keyla was slapped by the woman, while her father just silently did not defend her. Shaka had just found out that it was his stepmother, not his biological mother.


Finally inevitably Keyla took the tissue and wiped the tears that soaked her face.


Shaka turned around to leave Keyla. But then Keyla stopped him.


“Wait!” call Keyla.


“What else?” shaka asked without turning her body. He just turned his head to the side.


“Can I come with you?” asked Keyla hesitatingly.


Shaka turned to face Keyla.


“Came with me? Staying with you mean?” shaka asked trying to make sure.


Keyla nodded. “And we are officially married, I have also been kicked out of the house,” said Keyla slowly.


Shaka suddenly dizzy to hear Keyla's words. Does he have to live with the girl he just met? Although they are legal as husband and wife, marriage is forced, not based on love.


Keyla still faithfully looked at Shaka who was twitching his forehead suddenly dizzy. He waited for the answer to come out of Shaka's mouth.


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