Old Man's Bed

#7: Why?

Ardhan opened a glance of the curtains in front of him, then slipped his hands in his pocket. Kenzia's words were ringing in his head. He doesn't know how he feels about revealing it. Uncertain feeling, there is a sense of pleasure. But there is fear.

"Why should I know about it now Zi?"

"Why hasn't Zi been?" Ask Ardhan. Had he known, maybe he could have avenged, but now, he already had a wife.

Flasbacks

Ardhan loved Kenzia. In a moment of loneliness due to the stay of a lover, Kenzia came to change his loneliness. As the years progressed, Kenzia grew older.

His heart often thumped, when he remembered his name, his smile what else if he met Kenzia. That liking is getting stronger, binding on the heart the deepest.

But one that he feared, he was afraid that his heart would continue to be bound to his nephew or that he considered a child. But the truth is, not as a child but as a woman.

Kenzia is growing and beautiful, fear and love are getting mixed up.

He was afraid, the feeling would create distance. If he reveals it to Kenzia, where might Kenzia want to be with him. Age that is no longer young, can be said three heads.

And that also scared him, his friendship with Arga. He would not accept her as his daughter-in-law.

In order to get rid of the feeling in his heart, he was forced to marry Berlin. He thought he could shake that feeling. But the truth is very difficult, Kenzia her heart, her heart. During his marriage to Berlin. Even if he didn't touch it, only, he had an accident touching Berlin and saw Berlin was Kenzia.

Flasback off

Brakes

"Why should Zi now? All this time my love was reciprocated. But I'm the one who's making it hard on myself."

"Oh Kenzia...."

Ardhan shouted and called out to Jack. The man rushed into Ardhan's room.

"Yes, sir,"

"Bring me some bottles of Wine!" Declared.

Jack, without a doubt, could not drink much. Just a mouthful, the young master was already drunk.

He grumbled once, when his young master drank, and all I had to lose was him. Trudging along while carrying his young master.

"But sir!"

Ardhan looked at Jack. At once the look seemed to skin him alive.

"Bright sir."

Jack did as Ardhan requested. He brought three bottles of wine. Then put it on a small table.

Ardhan opened the window, carrying the three bottles up onto the balcony.

"Huh, do I have to admit it? But how? I'm married already? Should I hurt Berlin?"

Gulp it up the toilet and do it repeatedly. Until his vision blurred, he saw the objects around him in half and floated.

"Uh, fuck!"

He took the bottle of Wine, gulped it down and his head felt heavy.

The bottle of Wine fell to the floor, the fresh scent of liquid filled Ardhan's nose and Jack who listened to the falling object, he rushed back.

"Sir."

Jack holds Ardhan's forehead. "He's feverish!" Jack's hands are like they're flush with hot water.

"Zi..Zia..."

"Does this have anything to do with Miss Kenzia?"

Jack grabbed his master, he laid Ardhan down gently. Then take off his shoes.

"I have to bring Miss Kenzia,"

Do you have feelings for Miss? Since the lady did not contact the master, the master has always done so. Until now, he could not change his bad habits.

"Dw...."

With a feeling of anxiety, Jack pressed the button in front of it many times.

Kenzia opens the door, looking at Jack in front of her. He meant to close back. Jack quickly held him back.

"Miss please, Mr. Ardhan has a fever. I don't know anymore, I'm afraid Mr. Ardhan keeps drinking."

Kenzia immediately panicked, he knew, Daddy Ardhan is very bad when it comes to drinking.

"You call the doctor, I'll see him."

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"Dad ..." Kenzia checked Ardhan's hot forehead.

"Dw..."

"Yes this, Kenzia." Kenzia answered worriedly. He ran to the kitchen with water and a handkerchief.

With a shrewd Kenzia squeezed out the handkerchief, then put it on Ardhan's forehead.

"Dad, this is Zia..."

Vaguely Ardhan listened to Kenzia's voice, his eyes slowly opening. He moved up and immediately hugged Kenzia.

"Dw...."