Passion 3 love

6. Undue.

As usual, early in the morning Ayana had pedaled her bicycle to the Armanto residence. This time there's a big event at Alex's company. Remember who Alex is? the second child of this family is the most gentle and warm-behaved.

" Ayana, please clean it first and then iron it with this." Alex offered two tools in the form of a roller bristle cleaner and a special steam iron for clothes that hang what her name was Ayana only knew to use it.

" Yes Brother." It's broken without seeing how to look at Alex's face.

Alex was busy pacing back and forth from choosing his watch, then his shoes, then socks that also had to match, but he forgot how he looked now. He was shabby and disheveled because he had just woken up from his sleep. His eyes are still swollen.

Alex Armanto's newly woken son. Her cheeks were getting adorable and her eyes were getting narrower.

But this was a common sight for Ayana. He was just busy ironing that pitch-black expensive suit with the bow tie available hanging over it. Looks harmonious and in tune.

" What time is the show, brother?" Ayana turns tailing behind Alex who walks by opening only one of her eyes.

Alex stopped suddenly and made Ayana hit his shoulder. " Night at 8. It's a dinner invitation." Answer lightly.

Oh christ!

If it were not the master's child, Ayana would swallow him like a starving boa eating a pig.

" It's just tonight? but...."

" I know, it's too soon, right? but for me it's very short-lived. You can't come back tonight and help me get ready, right?"

That's right his word. Ayana also had to go to college, take care of the house, also take care of her father who late this often complained of pain. Can't Ayana won't be able to.

" Now choose my watch and also my belt. " Let's tell Alex to point at the closet closet closet on his walk on closet which may be as wide as a volleyball court.

" I.m..." Ayana complied but of course with a grunt in her heart.

Alex gave her a faint smile. " Not going?" Exclaims. " If not sincerely do not need, then your hands will be squeezed because of the quality!" sindirnya for seeing the lazy steps of Ayana.

Ayana Manyun, of course she was forced if only she was the son of a rich man, there was no way she would want to be the son of her master's three children. " Oh!!" he complained as his hand was clamped to the closet door.

" Where is it sick? you all right?" Alex looks worried and sees Ayana's fingers are fine.

" It's okay, brother, just stuck later also healed."

Alex looked at his fingers and began to re-examine "I think it's severe and needs to be amputated." He said he relaxed and then sauntered back to his desk in his room.

Amputation said? Oh... is that right? If the amputation is then who will say all the clothes? Ayana could only moan in annoyance but still, she also did her job well.

" Iana!" Exclaimed Gino who looked into Alex's room.

" Hey Mr. Gino, knock on the door first. Where's your manners? this is my territory." Alex clucked in annoyance and pulled his hair back looking at Gino with a stern looking eye.

Gino squealing. " Cih, territory you say? Uh, these midgets belong to us together, what's territory I don't know." Gino breezed in even though the owner of the room was not ridho at all.

" Oh, come on, brother! pretend that I look authoritative and fierce. I need practice, they all say I'm a sweet guy, you know that?" Alex whines after Gino who walks to his walk in closet.

Gino fell silent and walked back. " You're a sweet man, aren't you? Look at that smile of yours, you're such a sweet midget. You're the cutest among you so sukuri it's a gift."

" But I want to look manly!" His voice spoke while blocking Gino with his arms stretched out.

" Don't be too wide, I know your ketek stinks. Poor Nana she could die of your ketek poisoning." Gino sneered at his sister with all his heart.he even laughed while insulting her.

It was inversely proportional when Gino was close to his wife Lena. His aura looks tense and stiff no smile or more jokes are all rigid perpendicular like a towering vertical line.

" Hoek! " Ayana responds to Gino's words by covering her nose as it passes Alex and it makes Alex glare in disbelief. He felt cornered and humiliated by the two humans.

Alex ambushes Ayana and places Ayana's head at the base of her armpit. " Find this! you conspire? Feel this!" Alex laughed loudly and echoed filled the room.

Gino pulls Ayana's hand and frees her from Alex's ketek attack. " Take him off, he's taken a shower. Poor thing if the powder is exposed to acidic liquid from your ketek, it can wear off all the makeup later."

" Sister.." Alex held back his anger and sat back in his chair and stared intently at the two humans who walked past him without excuse.

Oh, do I have to be grateful as a sweet man?

Am I that sweet?

Alex muttered and reflected with a smile staring at the reflection of his image.

"What's looking for me, brother?" Ayana asked as she got closer to entering Gino's room. I don't know why his nervousness is attacking him now.

Gino stopped and opened the door to his room. " Come in, my wife is waiting for you. " It's cold. It's very different when facing Alex he can joke but if with Ayana he will be foot and cold, changing his presence from warm to frozen was drastic.

Lena looks troubled when she will move to a wheelchair and Ayana quickly helps her. While Gino has been lost somewhere in his presence.

" What does my brother want? let me help you." Ayana said softly.

" Ayana, can you tie my hair to match yours? I'm not good at styling hair."

" Oh, of course Brother. With pleasure. " Ayan smiled sincerely. It all bounced off the mirror in front of him.

They were in front of a dressing table complete with all the equipment and also all the accessories owned by Lena.

" Aye..." Lena saw the reflection of the two of them with Ayana who was still busy styling her hair.

" How's your father doing?" Ask another Lena major. No wind and no rain he's talking about Ayana's father?

Ayana smelled her smile. " He's good just sometimes a little tired. " Say, "what is it, Brother?" He asked and now their eyes exchanged glances.

" Eum is not .." Lena shook her head. " Take me to the hospital, will you?" he pleaded until he clenched his hands and put on a face.

" I can't Brother, I have class." Refuse smooth.

" I've already let you. You got permission not to go to class today. " Gino said casually as he sauntered past the two of them then approached Lena and rubbed Lena's warm shoulders. Looks beautiful and romantic and managed to slip envy on the girl who was away from her lover.

Cih, just as you please. Ayana just fell silent and thought for a while before she finally nodded her head in resignation. Can you get permission easily? of course, because the Armanto family is a philanthropist who supports student scholarship funds who excel there. Of course, about licensing permits or even delays it's easy money to manage. It does not violate procedures, rules and programs.

In a speeding car splitting the city streets. Ayana just kept silent her hand was busy replying to Jackie. He tells how upset he is with Gino's arbitrary attitude towards him. Jackie just responds casually and can only calm his girlfriend who may be easily emotional because of menstruation.

They walk the three with Gino pushing Lena's wheelchair. Ayana kept wondering in her heart what good would she be if Gino could do it for his wife? Does he serve as a bodyguard today? No, certainly not that.

A myriad of questions were finally answered already. After a medical check-up, the three of them sat down at a fancy restaurant for lunch.

The look on Lena's face is hard to guess, she looks hesitant before speaking but Gino? he is flat, and cold impressed indifferent and indifferent or otherwise he is angry and harbors his feelings.

" Ayana, today here I officially wave you to my husband as his second wife." Said Lena who held Ayana's hand.

Ayana who was silent was increasingly silent and looked at the two people in front of her in turn. His chest was tight and his head felt heavy. The applying session that took place a few months ago is now repeated again.

" A... What do you mean, brother? What does all this mean....?" Ayana choked she felt unable to breathe now, oxygen seemed to thin around her, like a fish popping surface, she repeatedly downed water to relieve her throat.

Here, devastated already Gino's self-esteem he feels worthless at all in the eyes of his wife. How could all this have happened so easily. Where did the cold Gino go?

He should have been able to firmly resist and refute what was not his will.

see the reality now he was forced to agree and give a simple answer as if his rejection was useless.

" Don't look at me like that, I don't want this either." He replied in a calm and cold tone. No emphasis but more terrible.

" Sister, come on, don't joke like this. It's not funny at all... It shouldn't be like this. " Ayanna obviously refused. This wasn't supposed to happen.

He should not be among the husband and wife who are okay.

There is no need for an offer like this to slip from the lips of a respectable person like them.

So now how?

" Lena.., don't force him." Gino started to open his voice. This time it sounded shady and soft accompanied by a gentle swipe at a wife.

Ayana looked at it, she grieved cynically in the heart.

Intentionally going to flirt huh? I have a girlfriend you know too!

He saw such a scene in front of him while his girlfriend was far away in the neighboring country.

" Ayan please, you're the best of all the candidates I've got."

A candidate?

Is this some kind of audition that has gone through the audition stage?

I don't understand anymore, no no! it doesn't have to go like this.

Ayana shook her head.The look in her eyes began to be sad and foggy, maybe more precisely began to blur because the fertilizer was full of clear circles that were ready to fall soaking her cheeks.

" Look at this, read this Eoh..!" Lena handed him some envelopes and also white paper from her medical check-up earlier. No more precisely the death bonus in the form of a sheet. The look on his face was very sad more precisely he gave up on his age which was no longer long.

" Can you help me please my husband before I leave him? the hum? look at this Na, read this..." Her lips trembled, the sound of her voice did not stop her intention to stop persuading Ayana. " Don't you feel sorry for me? I just want to have a kid from Gino's mas before I die Na, before I die!"

" Sister.., am I not here also entitled to vote and refuse?" Ayana looked at him with a hard-to-art look but clearly her soul was being depressed right now.

" Tell Na, tell me what right you have to vote and refuse. I guess after what our family gave you you no more rights to it?" Gino spoke slowly but deeply to the point of crushing Ayana's bones.

Now he knows what he is facing. This was not a request that he had the opportunity to refuse or agree to. But this is a necessity that must be implemented even with coercion that is clad in keihklasan.

Ayana looked at Lena and Gino meaningfully. Both of them now look annoying in his eyes. Gino, who is thought to be rejecting in fact, is precisely he who made the final decision in one hit.

What is your reason, brother?

Did I do anything wrong to you all this time?

A... What's my...

Isn't this commonplace? where does the discoloration always occur after the giving?

And this is what's happening now. If you don't want to say you don't know yourself or don't know to return the favor.

If everything is based on sincerity then there should be no leverage. Didn't we?

Ayana just looked down and cried. He cradled again, Now his right to speak has been destroyed evaporating mixed with a dense fog of sadness. No longer able to speak his lips.

Then what about his love?

What about his love?

Will it all be destroyed before it starts?

Ayana squeaks, she's alone.

" Think of Eoh? I will leave you two to get to know you more closely. Don't cry." Lena spoke softly and wiped Ayana's tears with both of her thumbs.

Ayana hates this situation. It makes him weak and helpless.

Lena leaves in her wheelchair with Gino's secretary who escorts her after getting the call.

" Have Na, Don't cry. You're not the only one suffering here. I'm the same." Gino said without seeing the look on the face of his interlocutor.

Ayana just fell down and kept crying. Is this the fate of the poor? the poor who at any time can be played by the rich holder of power.

" Write whatever you want." Gino puts a blank check in front of Ayana.

Ayana's vow looks sad now she's getting humiliated here. Is that self-worth? Ayana no longer has even a soul mate and her future is 0un depending on what the nominal amount on the yellowish-colored blank paper is.

" No." Resist it with a vibrating voice.

" Don't be a hypocrite!" Gino grumbled demeaningly.

A side of Gino like this that he had never met in his life.Is it possible that this is the true nature of Gino?

" No! Don't you think because I'm poor you can buy my pride? you can buy the future and everything ?" Ayana raised one corner of her lips. " Tell me what organs can I swap into your wife's body to make her live longer? say it!" Ayana was no longer able to hold back her emotions.

Gino chuckled and ruffled Ayana's hair. Yes, he underestimated his current rampage. " Don't be angry little cat, your roar isn't as big as a lioness." He nodded with a little bit of his face.

" Listen, I'm not gonna do it! I still have my pride. If you want to make your wife happy in such an unnatural way, please find another woman.

" Hust...! " Gino spoke casually and moved his hand as if to dampen the anger of his interlocutor. " You need money, I know that, don't be so hard-ass here."

PYAKS...!

The remaining water is still half a glass now has a different function that is a little more classy and fierce. Ayana doused Gino's face with her drinking water.

All eyes are on them, full attention for a drama show. Free anyway.

" Think, I'm waiting for you." Gino stood up without rubbing his wet face and instead brushed his hair with fingers which of course added to his good looks.

She passed away leaving Ayana alone who was crying miserably.

Dad, if you know what they've been doing all this time will ask for rewards like this, I'd rather go to college with my own abilities.

Hiks... hiks... hiks!

Shouldn't I be a redeemer?