
Mr. Arganta was slightly offended when his candidate said Seyn was a traitor. Despite this fact, Mr. Arganta remained ordinary. Not wanting to ruin her son's wedding day.
"I'm sure my second son is not a traitor." The answer is as calm as possible without showing his anxiety, although in reality very anxious if knowing the figure of the man who will replace Seyn is already in front of Mr. Tirta clearly.
"Why don't you take your son with you, Mr Arganta?" he asked as he glanced at Zayen who was sitting very relaxed and without any fear and nervous though. Even Zayen really looks very calm, without any shame or inferiority.
"I've asked her, sir..."
"Why didn't you tell your son to come in?" ask again.
"My son is already in this room, sir.this is my son who was meant to be. His name is Zayen, sorry if my son's appearance is not pleasing to you." Answer Mr. Arganta while introducing his son.
"Are you really Zayen?" tanyanya while researching her appearance.
"Yes, uncle. I'm Zayen, second son."
"Are you willing to be my daughter's husband?" ask again.
"I'm ready, and soon the wedding date is forthcoming. Of course there is a requirement from me, will mister Tirta be able to respond?" answer Zayen while giving conditions.
"Request? what you ask, say. If your request makes sense, I will gladly accept your request. If your request is right beyond my reasoning, then I reject it." Said as firmly as possible, Zayen only smiled faintly at the words of Afna's parents.
"My request is not difficult, and it is also easy to accept. My only request, don't interfere in my personal affairs. Do not dispute what I say, accept my gift even if it is only the lowest value. Don't help me while I can still give it, even if it's very bad in your eyes. Stay with me, even if only in a shack in the eyes of those who look down on him. I assure you, I am responsible. Once your daughter is legitimately my wife, then it is entirely mine. No one should be allowed to burn coals, whether the venerable master Tirta will accept the terms from me. If not, I will not force. As you said just now. You better endure the shame of a lifetime, than the daughter of the master who should be the victim of regret." Zayen replied calmly and very casually, even Mr. Tirta himself was at a loss to correct the utterances of his future son-in-law.
Mr. Tirta was still staring closely at Zayen's figure, repeatedly weighing the demand from Zayen.
"How, sir? is lord Tirta willing to accept a request from my son, Zayen?" ask Mr. Arganta chiming.
While Mr. Tirta tried to consider it back, because finding a mate for his daughter is not just anyone.
Mr. Tirta tried to regulate his breathing, so as not to make the wrong decision for his favorite daughter. Again, Mr. Tirta watched Zayen with his speech.
'Did I not see wrong, did I not misjudge. Is it true, if this man in front of me is the true soul mate of my daughter. What Afna will accept, the appearance is not much different from the market thugs. Very different from her brother, while Seyn really looks very neat and handsome of course. Very different from Zayen who looks random appearance.' He muttered as he noticed Zayen's messy appearance, thought Mr. Tirta.
"After I consider, I accept your request. And your wedding day will be brought forward, you don't have to worry. You bring enough of what you can carry. If you have only one advice, I will not forbid you. I accept you to be my daughter-in-law with open arms." Said Mr. Tirta as best as possible, so that his future son-in-law would not be offended.
"Impressively, if my request is well received by sir." Answer Zayen flat.
"Then I say goodbye to going home. Because I still have a lot to do with my job." His words say goodbye, while the father only complies with his son.
"Alright, please. Thank you for solving the marriage problem well without any hatred." Replied Mr. Tirta with a calm feeling.
After settling the marriage, Mr. Arganta and his son immediately returned home.
Suddenly, both of Zayen's eyes were fixed on the figure of a beautiful girl who was sitting in a wheelchair. However, Zayen did not respond so much. He immediately went out of the house of Mr. Tirta.
Suddenly Zayen cross paths with Kazza's twin brother Afna, the two of them look at each other. Implied a sense of annoyance at Kazza with Zayen. I don't know what the truth is, so Kazza shows his hatred for Zayen.
While Zayen himself did not feel that there was a heavy burden on his mind, Zayen remained relaxed without showing his hatred. Zayen is a person who does not care about something that is not so important.
Kazza and Zayen alike do not reprimand each other even if just a stale base.
Zayen took it for granted, without greeting him. Likewise with Kazza, he was no less different from Zayen without saying hello.
Mr. Arganta who saw a fierce sight between his son and the son of Mr. Tirta could only be silent, because if reprimanding Zayen could get bad luck.
Zayen continued to move his legs nimbly, until now he was in the car while wearing a seatbelt. So does the father, who also wears his seatbelt.
On the way, the son and the father just kept quiet without anyone opening their voices. Zayen himself focused his gaze straight ahead and focused on the steering wheel of his car.
Mr. Arganta himself leaned his head on the glass window while closing his two eyeballs that were already visible because at night.
After arriving home, Zayen immediately went into his room. He dropped his body on the bed.
Looking at the sky of his room, Zayen seemed to think of something so heavy. Zayen carried a heavy burden on his mind.
Slowly, Zayen tried to close the two to sleep. However, still Zayen was unable to close the two.
Zayen's mind is still not careless, it feels like he wants to drown himself in order to forget his bad thoughts that always haunt him.
Zayen immediately rose from his sleeping position, Zayen rudely grabbed his phone on the table.
Zayen immediately pressed the name of someone who would be on his phone.
"Fast pick me up right now, don't be late." His orders instantly turned off his phone call.
While Zayen immediately snatched the jacket in the closet immediately replaced it. It did not take long, the sound of the car was already in his yard.
Zayen immediately rushed out of his room, Zayen left without saying goodbye to his father.