My Husband's a Wasted Child

My Husband's a Wasted Child
Accept reality



At the Gantara family residence is preparing to leave as promised. Vella who was still in the room was lazing, she was still laying her body on the bed. The mother and the others were already very tired of waiting for him, Gio immediately called out to him.


Tok tok, the sound of knocking on the door surprised Vella who was daydreaming while staring at the sky of her room.


"Get in, I didn't lock the door." Vella said with her position.


Ceklek, Gio opened the door. Seen the sister is still lying on the bed with the rest of her without any burden.


"Vell, why aren't you ready yet?" ask the brother who is still standing at the door.


"I don't want to be betrothed, period. Anyhow, married without any love and also never met. Really, I don't want to." Vella answered while covering both ears with a pillow.


"It's a spit, Vell. Later to go mad papa loh, the hunt is tidied up your appearance." Said her brother, Vella herself directly turned her body with a prone position.


"Hem, you will not be disappointed after seeing what your future husband will be like." Gio replied reassuringly, Vella herself did not care about it.


"Well, if you don't want to. Papa will marry you right now, and the male family will come here." Threaten Gio while approaching his sister.


Quickly, Vella immediately changed her position to sit down. Likewise with Gio who sat next to his favorite sister.


"Sir, seriously. I really want to be fooled? why don't you give me a few days so I can find my own future husband." Ask Vella while sitting down.


"Where do you want to find your future husband? there's a potential paid husband, hem. Never mind, you haven't met who it is. You have the right to cancel it, even if you do not know him. If it turns out you know him, then you can't refuse him." Replied the older brother while raising one eyebrow slightly mopped.


"What kind of rule is that, if I know him then I can't refuse. No, it all has to start with the heart. If there is no love, what for? it hurts." He said, and pursed his sweet lips.


"You forgot who Afna and Zayen are. Do they both begin with love? no. gabe. Even both begin with a sense of dislike, both are the same as not loving and far from their respective feelings. Now you see for yourself, right? even the love between the two is very strong. Coupled with a test that was so heavy to pass, while Afna herself was pregnant young. Are you willing? only we know that." He explains and reminds us of other people's relationships.


At once, Vella remembered when she accompanied Afna to see her husband who was behind bars.


"Why are you silent? haven't you seen her when you delivered Afna to see her husband? answer." Asked the sister while waving her hand in front of Vella's dreamy face.


"Yes, I remember and watched it live at that moment. Never mind, don't you go on anymore. I couldn't imagine it myself, it was painful." Vella replied, then immediately he was ready to go. Gio himself immediately came out of his brother's room and soon he went down the stairs.


"Where's vella? why not come down? " ask the curious mother.


"It's also coming down soon, Ma. Vella's getting ready, Mama's just calm down and not to worry." Gio replied, then immediately sat down on the sofa.


"Thank God, Papa thinks Vella won't accept Papa's request." Said the papa chimed in.


Not long after Vella went down the stairs casually, as if it was so heavy to move her legs. Arriving near both her parents and her older sister, Vella remained silent without a sound.


"Are you really ready?" ask the father seriously.


Heavy to be honest, Vella herself can not resist or rebel. While it was still just a meeting, Vella tried to calm down and respond to it as best she could.


"Vella's ready with Papa's choice, hopefully Vella doesn't disappoint Papa." The answer is trying to convince, although his feelings suddenly become a dilemma of choice from his parents.


For some reason, his heart ached when he received a request from his parents. His soul seemed weak just like that, Vella who had a cheerful day now completely changed her own feelings. Vella felt that she really felt fragile and not as firm as usual.


"Vella, let's go. Later we're late, pity the host if we come late." Invite Gio while holding his favorite sister, Vella only resigned to what his father and brother had planned.


On the way, Vella was still silent while staring out the glass window of her car. The mother who saw it also felt sorry for her daughter who had to accept an arranged marriage from her own father. But how else. Vella's parents are afraid that if her daughter will choose the wrong partner, Mr. Raska really does not want her daughter to experience the same thing as Afna who almost married Seyn.


When Vella was focused on daydreaming, suddenly the sound of his phone was surprising him. Quickly, Vella immediately grabbed her phone in her small bag.


Vella was just wobbly when she found her phone calling her, hesitatingly picking it up.


"Just say, who knows is important." Said the father reassuringly, without a second thought immediately received the call.


"Hallo, what's up, boss?" vella asked with a slightly soft voice, she was afraid that the father would be angry to listen to her.


"Please me dong Vell, you sneak come to my house. I desperately need your help to be my pura lover. Trust me, I'll give you ten times the salary. Even whatever I will do, the most important thing is that I can reason. That I already have a lover, you don't worry." Tut tut tut tut tut, the phone call was disconnected by Vella who was confused to answer what.


Such was the call from his boss, who was none other than Kazza who was in a dilemma of his match with a woman he thought he had never met. Vella can only be silent without making a sound, herself confused to answer it. By force, Vella turned off her phone connection.


"Vella, Vell ..." Kazza called out Vella's name with a growl and rubbed her face violently.


By force, Kazza complied with a request from his father who asked him to marry a woman of his own choice.


While Vella who is still on the way can only resign with his fate who either want to be taken where the journey of his life.


"Darling, don't daydream much. Soon we will arrive, prepare yourself as best we can. Don't put on that sour face, no good." Said the mother surprised, Vella immediately realized from her daydream.


Both eyes felt familiar with the direction of the road that is now being passed, with Vella's jelly trying to remember it.


"Where is his house?" ask Vella curiously.


"Later you'll also know for yourself, it's hard to explain." The mother replied, hoping that her daughter could not guess.