Not Ordinary Love

Difficult Position

Freya approached Braga, seeing some wounds on the man's face, she felt pity. Braga is not wrong here. But, Freya also understood how Agyan felt being hurt by what was going on.

Agyan fought desperately for her, whereas Freya herself could do nothing but accept everything.

"Let me take the medicine, the wound." he said, then took Braga to get in the car. Away from them, Agyan who stopped the car only noticed through the rearview mirror. Seeing how Freya took her future husband, and let her heart really hurt with it.

Giving up on Freya, meaning Agyan had to let go of two precious people in his life at once, but continuing to fight for Freya, Agyan felt he had lost his way.

Whatever he did, but it was in vain.

"illness?" freya asked as she applied the red medicine on the wound on the tip of Braga's lips. "Slightly,"

"Sorry, Gyan, yeah."

"No papa."

Freya smiled faintly. He stared at the car window after he finished treating Braga's wounds. There was a feeling of anxiety in his heart if Agyan were to do unexpected things.

"Frey," Braga touches Freya's shoulder. The girl looked over with tears in her eyes. He looked at Braga with a guilty, sad look, hoping that the man would do something to annul their marriage. Freya did not want to hurt Agyan.

"I can't marry you, Braga. You can, ask Papi to cancel everything?" pinta Freya with great hope. Although he knew it was impossible for him to cancel the event which had reached almost 99%.

But, Freya didn't want to if it wasn't with Agyan. He better take care of his own son. Braga is a good man, but Freya doesn't love him, she just wants Agyan. Father of his son-in-law.

"Ga, you can, right?"

Braga looked to sigh. "Can't, Frey. I don't dare, you know, 'How come Papi you've helped my family so much?"

"I don't want to be considered ungrateful for not wanting to help your family."

"The wrong fire, Ga. He shouldn't have asked you to marry me because Agyan also wanted to take responsibility for this child!" Freya is hysterical, shuffling her hair and almost beating her stomach if Braga doesn't stop her.

"I just want to, Gyan."

"You calm Frey, don't hurt yourself for your fetus!"

Freya stopped her hand, after which she just cried.

Braga embraced Freya, channeling her strength and confidence, if all would be well. Braga is not sure about that. Everything was already so chaotic, even Braga could not guess the possibility of what would happen before him later.

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Agyan returned to his house, parked the car carelessly, walked into the room at a quick pace, ignoring Grrycia who was just about to ask him.

"Gyan-Gyan's." Grrycia shook her head, stepping her legs to sit on the sofa before the sound of a broken glass from the direction of Agyan's room stopped her steps.

"Agy."

Hurriedly Grrycia climbed the steps following her son with a worried look, her heart anxious if Agyan did extreme things that were suddenly now lodged in her head.

Before opening the door to Agyan's room, Grrycia first dialed Andreas' number and called him.

"Mas" said Grrycia in an impatient tone of speech out of concern.

"What's the matter, honey?" Andreas also looked surprised and worried.

"Go home now!"

"What's wrong?"

"Just go home!"

"Yes, I'm going home now."

Grrycia hung up the phone, opened the door to Agyan's room and felt increasingly anxious when she found out her son's bedroom door was in the lock. While Agyan had already stopped slamming the items that were in his room.

That's not making Grrycia relieved. But his feelings were anxious about what Agyan was doing in there.

"Bi Jumi."

"Auntie."

Grrycia shouted while descending the stairs, Bi Jumi appeared from the kitchen in a hurry. He was surprised of course because his mistress did not usually shout when calling him except in a precarious state.

"What's the matter, ma'am?" ask him with a crush.

"Agyan's spare room key where's Bi?"

"There's in—" Bi Jumi was busy lifting her index finger in any direction, then the finger stopped on a closet drawer next to the stairs.

Bi Jumi immediately picked up and handed the key to Grrycia. The two hurriedly headed towards Agyan's room and opened it.

"Gyan," with a feeling of worry mixed with relief, Grrycia approached Agyan who was sitting facing the balcony, his back he leaned on the foot of the bed, his head lowered with messy hair. His vest was no less messy with a shirt that had come out of his pants, his suit lying just on the floor.

Bi Jumi looked surprised at Agyan's messy room. Various miniatures in his display cabinet were on the floor. Everything seems chaotic.

And the state of his Young Master was far more chaotic than his room.

"Mi, uh,"

Agyan hugged the mother. Grrycia looked at him, pity. His son, who was almost never sad, now looked so chaotic. Grrycia knew, in recent years, Agyan did bear a heavy burden, and at its peak today he spilled everything.

Grrycia widened her eyes when she saw the white dress she was wearing covered in blood. He saw Agyan's hand, apparently the blood was guilty from there.

"Bi Jumi, grab a P3K box!"

"Okay, Him."

Bi Jumi left and returned with the P3K box, immediately handing it to Grrycia. Grrycia immediately treated the wound on Agyan's hand.

"The boy belongs to Agyan, Mi. Freya belongs to Agyan. They belong to Agyan, not Braga!" she said with tears that made Grrycia more compassionate and also felt guilty for not being able to help her.

Agyan did not seem to feel the slightest pain in the wound he had on his hand. Grrycia painstakingly treated him, re-hugging Agyan after dressing Agyan's hand with gauze.

"Why isn't everyone fair, Mi. Why can't Millik Agyan have Agyan?!" he continued to grieve miserably.

"Mommy has to do something, honey. What do you have to do, Gyan?" Grrycia came crying seeing the deep sadness on Agyan's face. And Grrycia doesn't know what Agyan's heart is right now. It must have been so ruined.

Very rarely, even Grrycia hardly ever saw her son cry in his teens until he was now an adult.

But today, Grrycia actually saw tears in her son's clear eyes.

Grrycia turned her head as Andreas entered the room. Her husband stepped slowly on her and Agyan. Andreas had observed the condition of Agyan's room. Including Agyan's large cupboard whose mirrors were shattered and scattered on the floor.

"Gyan,"

"Agyan, please Pi." Agyan begged the Papi who looked worried with his flat face.

"The fire is already waving Freya for you, Gyan. But Freya's family refused, what can we do?"

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"Sir Braga really want to marry Brother Freya?" asked Vanesh who had just arrived when Braga, Brandon, Morgan, Gavin, Cherry, and Gladis were gathering at a restaurant. Including there was Freya there, only Agyan seemed to be absent.

Braga was just silent while stirring his food, Freya beside him was also just silent. The rest looked astonished. Braga is getting married to Freya? What about Agyan?

"Sir, answer me!" Vanesh. Of course he felt angry when reading an invitation card for both parents and the person who was going to marry was Braga with Freya.

Vanesh felt disbelief, but in reality. The invitation letter was genuine and Vanesh did not accept it.

"Yes!" Braga said briefly. Making a puddle of water in the eye spilled Vanesh without being prevented again.

"Why?"

"Why are you guys the same as me, brother Agyan?" the girl raised her tone without a care some people were already looking at her in wonder.

"I've been waiting for you for so long, how impatient have I been for so many years without your certainty!" he shook Braga's shoulder.

"You're kidding me, aren't you, brother. You can't marry Freya, right. Brother Freya's Kak Gyan's girlfriend!" Vanesh tried to calm himself.

"It really?" Brandon finally asked after quite a long time harboring his curiosity during observing them. While Morgan who already knew everything was just silent.

"Sister Freya, you're just kidding me, aren't you, brother?" vanesh asked, turning to Freya who was only silent with a happy twinkle that seemed to have vanished in her aura.

Along with that. Agyan came with an unfriendly look. Just sit down without caring about the debate that is happening. In three days, Freya is getting married to Braga, and it seems that Agyan is hopeless unless he waits for Freya's widow.

Ah, naw. To be honest his heart still insisted on forcing fate in order to be together with Freya to build the household ark.

"Why is Brother Freya evil?"

"Why Kak Freya vainin Kak Agyan and even want to marry Kak Braga. You know, I love Braga!"

Freya did not budge, she was wrong and would not be angry at Vanesh who had scolded her.

"Van, don't be gini, embarrassed." Cherry held the arm of the girl who did not read the conditions and situations at all.

"I don't care, Brother."

"Van, you're embarrassing all of us!" Gavin finally felt furious as well as seeing Vanesh's behavior.

During this time, Gavin did rarely chat a lot with Freya's cousin. But Gavin knew what Freya was up against at the moment, and he understood quite well. Nor will it accept if Freya is to blame.

"Sister Freya. Please don't marry Braga. How am I, brother, what is my fate?" this time the girl's tone weakened. Freya could do nothing or agree on what the girl was asking.

"Sorry Vanesh, everything can not be canceled that way." finally Freya open her voice. At first he turned to Agyan who had been staring at him. Freya looked at Agyan's hand wrapped in gauze, she felt curious. But it's impossible to ask either.

Freya decided to switch to Vanesh.

"If you were in my position, you would know how difficult it is to be forced to part with your loved ones!" Freya got up, passed by Braga.

Vanesh fell down and immediately covered his face with both palms of the tagan. Cherry calmed him down while the guys just fell silent.

"Gyan, you don't papa Freya marry Braga?" brandon asked in disbelief.

"Gue has done various things so that I can be together, same Freya. But the time is not right for us."

Gavin looked at Agyan pitya. He could see the sore, desperate look of Agyan's eyes. And he saw a great love there as Agyan stared at Freya's departure with Braga.

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