
The news of Glorien and Samudra's marriage has reached Rohan's ears. As a father and certainly side by side with power that does not play games, he could have forced his daughter to go home and cancel a marriage that is not at all desirable. In addition to the matter of self-esteem in front of Darius, his head also thought differently. Rohan is not a person who easily acts recklessly.
Glorien left because he did not agree to her request to abort the womb, so Rohan did not want to force again. Her daughter is in a depressed state, of course she has to use another way.
Although Glorien now turned from all his rules and even married a poor man ex-convict, but Rohan would not accept it first. He had to think hard to take Glorien and return to his original place as he prepared.
“Leave it for now. My daughter will come back without having to force it. I'll make him realize, what kind of man has he married.”
Mr. Jo nodded in understanding. Behind that sentence, his master certainly had a grand plan, and he would find out immediately. “Good, Mr.”
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Without a festive party, there are no large banquets, only the event and salvation alakadar, Samudra and Glorien are now legal to be a married couple.
Alluding to the question of love, the knotted rope between the two is neither - nor may yet have it. All this takes place only because of the form of accountability for prospective children in the Glorien womb. But everything still has to be lived.
The newlyweds are currently in the Ocean Room.
“You may return to Pascal after the child in your stomach is born. I sincerely take care of him with Mia's father. He will not lack love.”
The Ocean's statement left Glorien stunned. The view is turned towards the window that is still open. He was confused as to how to deal with everything.
On the one hand, Glorien loves his papa, although the old man's rules put him under a lot of pressure, but he also cares for Pascal. On the other hand, there was a lump of meat in her womb that would continue to develop. She's gonna be a mother. Then would it be possible if he did what the Ocean had just said?
“I'm sleepy. Can I sleep?” In the end Glorien diverted. No words can give you an answer. His heart is still dead-end to act.
Ocean nodded. That expression, he could not understand it yet. What he thinks and what his wife will decide, let time be answered.
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Day by day passed. A lot of things are missed.
Glorien began to be able to adapt in a simple Oceanic world. Little by little his feelings also began to cling to the man.
Samudra sincerely devoted all attention to the wife who would not know how long to accompany her. Glorien's world was still gray for him to fully master.
For now, let everything go according to the prevailing flow.
As a wedding gift, Darius built a small house, about thirty square meters in the middle of two adjoining paddy fields. A beautiful simple house like in a fairyland.
(Illustration - More or less, just think so 😁)
“The flower is starting to bloom!” Glorien exclaimed in delight as he held up a flower pot 'four o'clock', in the courtyard.
The ocean, sitting on a wooden bench with a cup of coffee, stared happily at his wife. “That's because you took care of him use liver.”
The ocean smiled back. The coffee cup in his hand he placed on the root table on the left side, then sauntered towards Glorien. He hugged the woman from behind. “Gaga our baby,” he said softly. Swiping Glo's stomach is still flat up and down. “Also home and these flowers.”
Frowning Glorien responded to her husband's chirping. “Trus you?”
For a second the ocean was silent. Skip Glo with its special fragrance it breathes full of flavor. A moment of closed eyes lived his own treatment.
Glorien's still waiting.
“I want to go to work out of town.”
Glorien's two eyes widened. His heart jolted in response to what the Ocean had just uttered.
“Ma-you mean?”
Hugs are broken too.
Glorien turned to face the Ocean. His eyes still demanded an answer to his question a moment ago. Is Samir kidding?
“I don't want to continue living with Dad. I want to live you with our baby from my own hard work,” explained the Ocean with serious mimic.
A moment Glorien was glued. In the eyes of the Ocean stared at him with a rolling bead left and right. “So you said out of town?” The ocean nodded thinly. “What is it far?”
For a moment the two looked at each other with an equally heavy feeling.
“Borneo.”
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Three days later, Samudra actually proved his point. He will go to Borneo.
And now on the sidewalk of the rural road.
A mini bus has been crowded with so many people who are all types of male kel4min. One of them is the ocean. They will go to a place in Borneo. A coal mining company, Samudra will work there with colleagues from the same village. They channeled someone with a considerable wage agreement.
Glorien was accompanied by Darius, waving with tears in his hands. It felt like a second ago he and Samudra were still hugging each other, now that the car had sped away and disappeared into the distance.
“Come home, Glo.” Darius took it later. Pity cannot be removed from his heart. But he can what? Already banned and asked to remain on the plantation, Samudra still refused and forced to leave.
The streets were still stared at by Glo. The heavy heart actually took off the man who was just a few weeks so her husband. Unfortunately, he was the same as Darius-sama-sama could not resist.
With heavy strides, Glorien walked towards Darius' pick-up car and entered it. Along the way home, he continued to make do'a; may the Ocean remain guarded by God, also he was given the patience to wait.
Inside the mini bus that began to enter the city border, the sea was disturbed silently while staring at the street outside the glass. Distance by distance is fast. His fat backpack he put in his arms. A memory then passed. The front of her small bag. His wife put something in before he entered the car at the fork.
A fragrant smile immediately decorate the face of the Ocean pure white without blackheads. A pair of baby gloves. I don't know where Glo got it. Stared at the Ocean the object for almost two minutes, until then he kissed with a deep sense of intense vibration at the end of the chest.
“Gua will be a father,” his heart says proudly. “Sabar yes, Glo Darling, I must be coming home. You can bring a lot of money. A sack of ato segentong, let you not have to go back to Pascal again.”