Lover (Brain) Halal

Lover (Brain) Halal
Alza Mehendra's



"To office!" The man let the driver go. They left some of the staff who had been with them. Looked at the anger on his face.


The vibration of the cell phone in his pants pocket made him flinch. He picked up and opened in a hurry. His lips were half gaping after reading the contents of the newly received message.


"Speed!"


Alza Mahendra, the only son of the owner of PT. Mahendra, Adi Mahendra. Men who rarely smile and if talking seem ketus and fierce.


Shortly thereafter the black car stopped in front of the PT building. Mahendra. Alza walked quickly to the elevator. After the door opened, the man entered and closed it. It didn't take long, Alza arrived on the seventh floor. In front of the door that said manager, he paused for a moment. Exhaling and pushing the glass door.


There his parents sat. There was also a sexy-clothed woman who smiled sweetly at the sight of Alza. Who her? Of course Claudia Mananda, Alza's lover.


"What's up, Pa?" Alza sat on the sofa chair while raising her next leg.


Adi Mahendra chuckled, "What's wrong? Papa told you, stop connecting with this evil woman!"


Alza. "It's up to you to match Alza to whom, but .. I won't break with Claudia!"


Adi shook his head. He didn't know what else to say to his only son. Alza is so stubborn as to maintain a relationship with Claudia. "Papa will speed up your marriage to Nadira."


The father sauntered away leaving Alza who was fixated on hearing the last sentence. Accelerating marriage? What exactly did her parents want? Alza snarled, then threw her ass on the sofa. Claudia approached him, gently stroking the lover's arm.


"Udah .. It's okay, honey. I'm sincere if you marry her" Claudia said, bowing her head. "Part .. free we continue this relationship if your parents never liked me."


Alza shook her head, raising Claudia's chin until they looked up. "I'm going to get married, but I'm going to make that papa's choice a lifetime of regret for ever meeting and marrying me. I'm gonna torture him, make him lose everything and then leave, and then we're gonna get married."


Claudia cupped both cheeks of Alza. "Are you sure that works?"


"If it doesn't work, we'll find another way. He's an orphan anyway, it's easy to ruin his life. I could have easily made him give up on not being able to live with me!" the Alza Clam ends with a rarity.


Claudia smiled broadly and hugged Alza's body. Inwardly the girl cheered happily and hoped that what they planned went well.


"I'm not going to let you go, honey. You also have to promise to stay there for me. We will be together forever."


"For ever" said Alza, responding to Claudia's words.


***


Last night Alza thought of a way for today's proposal to fail. However, he did not find a good idea at all. Finally this morning they set off for the Nurul-Huda boarding school.


Their arrival shocked Nurul. Because he did not prepare anything because Adi Mahendra was equally occasionally not preaching it.


"Adi ... Why all of a sudden?" Nurul asked with a tense expression. He was confused to explain what would happen to Dira. The girl didn't know anything yet, but suddenly a proposal.


Adi glanced sharply at Alza. Long enough for Nurul to also follow staring at the young man who stood casually, as if he was not the one in their spotlight.


"Go ahead, yuk," Nurul asked.


They also entered the simple house with light blue shades. After inviting her to sit down, Nurul went to the back to order Bi Rumi, the cook at the boarding school.


Shortly afterwards, Bi Rumi came along with a tray containing two glasses of white tea. "Please drink, sir."


Adi nodded and said, "Thank you."


Nurul did not finish the sentence, Adi said firmly, "Their wedding will be held next week!"


Netra Nurul's sontak rounded."Why so rushed? I haven't even said anything to Dira."


Alza rolled her eyes lazily. It was so disgusting for him. I don't know when his father will understand him. I don't know when the new father will accept the chosen decision.


"They don't know each other yet either" Nurul continued.


"They'll know each other after marriage, Nur. Believe me, it's the right time." Adi tried to convince Nurul.


Nurul. "alright. I'll call Dira first."


After Nurul's departure, Alza intended to rise, but was quickly arrested by the father. "Where are you going, you?"


"You go, Pa," replied Alza indifferently.


"Sit down! You don't hear, Nurul calls Dira again. You'll get acquainted."


"No pen-"


"Sorry, old, huh? Uh, Dira here sits." Nurul waved at the pink-hooded girl.


The gaze of the two sitting men turned to Dira. Adi got up and smiled warmly. Dira greets Adi's hand with reverence, while Alza is busy fiddling with his phone.


"You're so pretty, son. Very different from childhood," said Adi. His gaze shifted to Alza who was now sitting still, but still holding a mobile phone.


Dira smiles. "It's the same, Om."


"Kok Om anyway? Call papa aja, Dira will be a ghost in our house."


Uhuk!


Dira glanced at the man who suddenly looked at her. The girl glared in disbelief at what she had just heard. "W-what?" His cheeks are reddened, between embarrassment for being told to call Mr. Adi papa or for meeting with Alza's eyes.


"Gini, honey .. Dira's father and Papa Alza planned your match since childhood. So, now that you're all grown up, it's time to make that dream come true. Sorry Ammah hasn't told Dira yet." Nurul began to explain.


Dira's gaze was fixed on Alza. The man yesterday who made his heart beat. They've been betrothed since childhood?


Dira nodded slowly. "Yes, Mah. It's okay."


"So Dira wants to be Papa Adi's ghost?" The question came out of Adi Mahendra's mouth. Her smile grew wider as Dira replied with a shy nod.


"Alhamdulillah!" adi and Nurul together. Alza grumbled in his heart. Claiming Dira. He got up to make Adi worry. Afraid, Alza will do the unexpected.


"Thank you" said Alza, smiling a fake smile.


Dira's cheeks flushed with embarrassment. Can't stand to linger there, the girl was willing to go to the room. Secretly Adi breathed a sigh of relief. Although it seems simple, but the proposal went well.


Alza was grieving inwardly at Dira's seemingly happy behavior. In the man's heart, not a single bit of him accepted the marriage. All he did was to calm his heart.