Not a Thorn in a Wedding

The Struggle of the Dead

Calvina and Zayn simultaneously shook their heads in rejection of the old woman's orders. Everything happened outside of Calvina's consciousness. At first he insisted on staying away from his husband. In fact, the love for Zayn was so great that he could not help himself.

"Grandma, help me love Zayn so much" Calvina said.

"Mom, we love each other. Please let us finish it both first." Zayn is also speaking.

Fara who was upset to hear the words of Zayn and Calvina could not control her emotions. Her trembling cry so quickly pulled Calvina away from Zayn. Unfortunately the incident did not last long when Fara felt his body suddenly suffocate and fell to the floor.

"Grandma!"

"Mother!" The loud screams sounded almost simultaneously. Everyone was surprised to find Fara collapsed in custody by Matthew.

Seeing the helpless grandmother certainly made Calvina anxious. He was afraid until something happened to his grandmother. For the sake of protecting Calvina, Fara was even willing to desperately oppose everyone including the granddaughter. For him there was no other way for Zayn and Calvina to unite. Because Zayn has been married and lived happily with Rista some time recently.

"Let's take him to the hospital now" Matthew said, nodding his head.

Zayn took the car to the hospital. Behind is Calvina with Gauri holding Fara. One more car with Matthew driving with his father-in-law and Zayn's mother.

Here they were preoccupied with all the domestic tempests of Zayn and Calvina. Unlike the figure of Rista who had just arrived at the village with Restu who had slept on his lap. Both got out of the car. The atmosphere looks silent once there is only rice fields around the house they are heading to. One simple house in a dim light.

"This is the correct address. I hope I can get some information here. Poor Restu must be very tired." muttered Rista looked at the child before carrying him out of the car.

Arriving at the door of the wooden house, Rista swung her hand to knock on the door of the foreign house.

"Excuse me!" his yell. It was still silent the second time Rista wanted to knock on the door.

"Permi-" His speech was cut off when the not-so-high door leaf opened and the face of a young man could be guessed very well mannered.

The first time the man nodded his head and asked, "Saha nu di teang?" ask who it means to find who.

"Huh?" lirih Rista. There was only one name he could speak without being able to ask anything.

"Sir Danang. Mr. Danang." Only that name can Rista say. His arrival to this village was indeed to find Mr. Danang to get information about the father who had disappeared.

"Coup." Again the man said with a hand move as if letting Rista inside. With a guess Rista entered even though he was still guessing the meaning of the speech of the young man in front of him.

Rista sat on the rattan chair, but the man again called her in deeper. Rista's slow steps followed him and arrived at the doorway which showed an old man with his thin body lying helplessly. Surprised Rista saw it. In that room he was both with Mr. Danang who could not move in the slightest.

The departure of the young man just came out no longer ignored Rista. He sat beside Mr. Danang's bed and looked down. Her tears fell sadly to see her. The person who had helped him all this time behind his father was now helpless again.

"Sir, how can it be like this? What the hell's going on? And where is Rista's father, Mr Danang?" tanyanya sad.

The old man who heard Rista's question could only see without moving his eyes, he shed a sad tear. At a time like this, he could not speak. His whole body is paralyzed.

"Where is my father, Mr. Danang? I've been looking for him here and there." said Rista.

Until finally Rista realized when he wanted to cross the hand of the old man was not able to move as he should. It was sad that Rista was losing her way to find her father. The only hope of getting information is not being able to deliver as he expected.

"Madam, it's late. Said his son earlier, Mr. Danang had to rest so as not to drop. We better go somewhere else to rest. He has made room for the madam." The driver came to Rista after talking to Reza for a while.

Can't resist because Rista's body feels very tired during the trip today. He obeyed and followed the driver with Restu. Tomorrow he'll talk to Reza any way he can.

"All right." answered Rista. His body stepped limp. It felt like the road he was on was like a dead end at the moment.

The departure of the luxury car from the house of Mr. Danang can not be separated from the eyes of the two eyeballs of a young man named Reza.

"So he's the kid you always tell me about? Poor thing. But because he was also the father was affected by the consequences." said Reza.