Love Ends Death
(1) The first love is over
Footsteps led him down the bridge. This beautiful afternoon was so suitable for her because she had just accepted reality.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know that my mother would turn you down" Surza Norka said. A Man who had a handsome face with wealth by his side.
The woman, who walked down the bridge, was 160cm tall with long, horse-tailed hair. He turned around and looked at the man who had just invited him to speak.
"For what is sad, what your mother said is true. I, don't deserve your family." he said.
Surza Norka approached the woman who was still showing her smile. He hugged the woman and said, "Vie Maherqi, forgive me for what my mother said. I can't make decisions that go against him. She, my mother's the only one, sorry."
Vie Maherqi, the 22-year-old woman returned a hug from her lover. No, no longer a lover, but an ex-lover. High school relationships will end here.
Her boyfriend has just turned 23. At that age, they were planning to get married. However, all plans are ruined after the rejection of the Norka family.
"She's your mother, and I'm a stranger who is considered incapable of being with you. Surza, follow what your mother said. Because of all that, there's a point." said Vie.
Their embrace ends with Vie leaving her lover. Their relationship ends here. The first love that gives beauty with a million mementos, will disappear after they are separated.
Vie, get in a cab he ordered. Leaning back in the car seat, she recalled how the Norka family treated her.
"So your name's Vie huh, there's no clan in your name, son?" ask Mrs Norka, Ms. Surza.
Sitting in the living room in a magnificent house does not make Vie tacky. He remained calm with a smile that was always etched.
"Price? Hm, Vie's got, just not as famous as the Norka clan, Auntie." he said.
Hearing that, Madam Norka's face changed instantly. The once friendly became cold with a condescending look.
Vie remained calm, He was waiting for the next question from the would-be-in-law.
"I'm sorry son, auntie can't agree to this relationship. In other words, your margin alone is out of balance with our clan. People will look bad at this family, get a son-in-law from an unknown person. I'm so sorry" said Mrs Norka.
Vie nodded, he immediately got up and rushed apart after hearing that.
"Just because of Marga, does one's relationship have to be from Marga first?" mumble Vie. Given the incident, he wanted to laugh.
"Sir, can I ask you a question?" Vie talks to the driver who drives the car. His sense of boredom and a little annoyance made him want to look for an impingement.
However, there is no such place. He also decided to talk to Mr. Driver so that his mixed feelings disappeared.
"Please, ma'am" said Mr. Driver.
Vie smiled, "Sir, do you think the woman with such a lowly Marga is always looked at badly by others?"
"Sir mbak, I asked the matter of Marga. Who would want to mbak if the lowly Marga, I would not want to, fear of contagion.so it can make us experience bad luck. What is it, Marga mbak?" Answer the Driver.
Hearing that, the smile engraved on Vie's lips disappeared instantly. "Yeah, the clan is important, sir" Vie said in a sneering tone.
Pak supir sedikit bingung mendengarnya. Dia ingin bertanya tapi tempat tujuan telah tiba. Mobil pun berhenti di gerbang besi yang bercorak hitam. Ada tiang yang bertulisan 'MAHERQI' di sana.
"Working as a waiter here, Ma'am?" ask the driver by drawing conclusions from his vision.
Vie smiled, he stepped out of the taxi car. A guard rushed to him.
"Good afternoon Young Miss Vie" said the bodyguard.
The driver who opened the windshield of the car firmly, he stared with his eyes turned.
"Sir, my clan is Maherqi, my name is Vie Maherqi. Thank you for your answer. Oh yes, Guards please," Vie left the bodyguards. While the driver who heard that fell silent on the spot.
Entering the gate, Vie saw a tall woman not far from him. Only, their ages were one year different.
"Vie!" yelled Tiasa Ina. A pretty face with white skin. Compared to Vie who is brown skinned.
"Hm," Vie was having no interest in talking to anyone else. His mind is still remembering rejecting Ms. Surza and Mr. Driver.
Tiasa Ina, a 21-year-old woman stared confusedly at this niece of hers. Tiasa Ina is Vie's Father's Cousin's Sister.
"What's wrong with you hm? Isn't today, you're going to meet the mother-in-law. How'd it go?" ask Tiasa.
Vie sighed and quickened his pace.
Tiasa immediately chased after Vie. He followed his nephew.
Once inside the house, the whole family gathers in the living room. Vie and Tiasa were determined to see it.
"Wow, what show? How do I not know yes" said Tiasa who did not know anything.
Vie nodded his head approving of his Tanten remark.
"Come to my eldest grandson and Tiasa." exclaimed the Grandfather of the Maherqi family, Guvan Maherqi.
Tiasa immediately sat on the empty sofa while Vie chose to stand behind the sofa.
"What's wrong with you?" tanya Otavi Inoel, the slightly filled woman was 21 years old, one month older than Tiasa.
Not staying silent, another woman named Nala Bi who was 17 years old also looked at Vie. "Surely Sister Vie just rejected the Norka family raw." guessed it.
Vie immediately turned to look at his cousin's sister. He smiled, "oh, that's right."
The head of the Maherqi family immediately told Vie to sit next to him.Inevitably, Vie sat there.
"My granddaughter, first child, first daughter again. Do not be discouraged, there are still many men out there ", he said.
Vie nodded. "Yes Kek" he said.
"Okay, now we get to the point. Look at that table, there are four invitations with your names on them" Grandpa Durvan said.
Vie, Otavi, Tiasa and Nala immediately took the invitation. They opened each invitation and read it.
"We, invite you to attend a special program" said Vie.
Tiasa also read his section, "You were chosen by us in this program, proving you are worthy,"
"Being the future wife of our Young Master," Otavi's Eyebrow twitched.
"We, Michael's extended family. Create this program to find future wives for our successors. If you want to come, be prepared. We'll pick you up." Nala closed in a chuckle.
"What the hell is this, they're not the famous family in this S town's grandfather?" continued Nala.
Grandfather Durvan nodded, "hm .. the four of you are chosen to be their future wives."
"For what to get there," said Vie.
"To find a mate dong Vie, you just rejected the Norka family. Why not try this family. Oh yes, he said if not elected, will get another gift" said Vie's mother, Rusmi Maherqi.
Vie just exhaled slowly. "After that," he said.
"What!!!"
...●●●...
MICHAEL PROGRAM, the writing is displayed in plain sight. Vie pulls his suitcase with Tiasa, Otavi and Nala.
Enter the main courtyard of that magnificent place. They were currently in a largest Villa of S city. The villa was adjacent to a long river in the city. In addition, the location of this Villa is far from the settlement.
"Crazy, we just live here four?" ask Tiasa.
"No, I think it's impossible. This program is because they are looking for a wife. So, there's no way the four of us." said Ovati.
"What is impossible?" ask Nala.
Vie just silently listened to the talk of the three of them. He noticed the wide courtyard in this Villa. "special program? Not wrong then?" muttered.
"You don't know, the successor to the Michael Family there are five people, the first is if you're wrong Michael Fiqer." explained Otavi.
"Fiqer's? His name seems strange," said Tiasa.
"Hm, I thought the same thing." said Nala.
"Let's know, I don't know the guy. While the second, Michael Kelvi." continued Otavi.
"Kelvi, hefty. Must be handsome," Tiasa imagined how Kelvi's face was.
"Eh, don't fantasize just yet. Who knows, it will end up like Sister Vie, in a lover's residence because of her mother's opinion." said Nala.
Neither Otavi nor Tiasa. They rebuked Nala from the eyes.
Vie knew that right now, they were restraining themselves from offending him. "What are you guys doing? I will not lose love. Just a first love. Everything will be replaced with another love." said Vie.
The three people simply nodded and immediately followed Vie's footsteps. They will enter this magnificent Villa.
Arriving inside. There were already about 16 people gathered in the living room. The room was so large that it made my eyes sparkle.
"There are so many people invited, hm ..," Tiasa counted the number of people in the room. "Wow, all 20 people" he continued.
"A lot, this is a search for a future wife what concubine?" chirps Vie. He watched all who arrived here. Some are beautiful, more beautiful, even more beautiful there. Most importantly, they are not from a random family.
"Tante Otavi, continue your story. Who are the successors of the Michael family." said Nala with curiosity.
Otavi. "Third One, Michael Dusk. Fourth, Michael Resga. Lastly, Michael Burka."
"That's a total of five people?" guess Nala. Otavi nodded back in response.
"They're greedy or what, the five successors picked the 20 people who were here? Wow, it's amazing." said Tiasa.
Vie nodded in agreement. "Yeah, if it's not wrong, the head of his family, ah he means their father also has five wives" he said. Otavi nodded in agreement.
Nala and Tiasa were immediately stunned to hear it. They really didn't expect that Michael's family was like this.
"But one thing is certain Vie. They, the successors of the Michael family, were only told to marry one woman" Otavi added.
Vie snorted and immediately approached the crowd. "You were also left out. Don't expect more from men." he said.
Otavi and Tiasa felt stupefied. They both experienced the same thing. The end of first love for a number of reasons. Otavi who was rejected because his body was fat. Meanwhile, Tiasa was too thin.
"Haha, in the same ulti Kak Vie." ridiculed Nala who immediately followed Vie.
"Fate-fate," muttered Otavi and Tiasa simultaneously.
Standing in a crowd of people. A man in a suit came with a cell phone in his hand. "Good morning everyone, thank you for fulfilling our invitation to join this program. I hope you're not in a relationship with anyone else."
"Ah, introduce my name Faga, the secretary of the Michael family." continued Faga by pointing his phone at the wall behind.
It looks like we are doing a presentation in the workspace. "OK, first of all .. This program is like the title, School of Prospective Wives. We're going to look for a wife of 20 to be a companion to the five successors of the Michael family."
"As you already know, Michael's family is a well-known family. So, please don't act. One more thing, don't do anything beyond our expectations."
"Oh yes, there are a few things I will say. First, you will interact directly with the five successors of the Michael family."
"Then, Second, you have no right to make a decision because what determines it is in the hands of the successors."
"As long as you're here, your needs will be met. However, to cook, all must make it alone. Complete cooking ingredients in the kitchen, so no need to worry."
"Oh yeah, everyone here is only about 22 years old. The youngest one here, he!"
All eyes were staring at Nala. Because he is 17 years old.
"Okay, so watch your behavior understand. For rooms and other things, you can see on the invitation card. Second floor, main room."
Faga left the living room. Letting the crowd of 20 people mutter.
"See your invitation card, Vie? I got the number Five" Nala said showing her gold card.
"Five? I'm four!" Tiasa showed the same gold card. Only the numbers are different.
Otavi immediately showed me such a card, "if I, Dua." he said.
Tiasa and Nala immediately stared in disbelief. Number Two means above them.
"You alone, Vie?" ask Otavi.
Tiasa and Nala rushed over to Vie. That gold invitation had a different luster. "One!" say Vie by showing the numbers in the corner of the invitation.
"Crazy, you're getting a gold star, Vie." Tiasa chirped.
Not staying silent, Nala said. "So, the main candidate is like him. First love ends in exchange for new love, eyaaa!"
Otavi patted Vie's shoulder. "Good, keep my niece. May this time your soul mate be here." he said.
Vie snorted, he stepped back to get away from the crowd. However, when the second step was taken, something blocked him.
"Hey, don't get in my way" said someone in a stern tone.
Vie immediately turned around and distanced himself.
"I'm sorry," he said.
However, the man paid no heed to what Vie said. He stepped with four men who were riding the small stage.
"It appears that they are the successors to Michael's family. I don't know who reprimanded you." whispered Otavi.
Hearing that, Vie just kept quiet without saying anything. He watched the five men who had their own faces. "Renderer Michael, is it?" muttered.
