Qibla Love A

Provocations

Aisya held Arion's arm, as her husband's emotions could no longer be held back. Aisya did not want to see Arion become a rebellious grandson to her Grandfather, Aisya calmly whispered the words slowly and gently so that Arion did not get controlled by the fire of anger.

"You're even more disrespectful to your own Grandpa Arion! look, it's only been a few months that you've been living with them - your attitude has been like this. Though Grandfather has given you everything you need for these 6 years, is this your reply?" Pramono stared intently at Arion.

His only grandson is increasingly unable to control his puppet, and it is all because of the hijab woman who is currently hugging Arion's arm tightly.

Instead of feeling guilty, Arion turned one corner of his lips, when he heard Pramono's words. Arion did not think that Grandfather would bring up his services for the past 6 years.

"So Grandpa wants me to return the favor, repay everything Grandpa ever gave me?" arion's cynical smile grew more and more imprinted.

The long-haired man slowly released Aisya's grip on his arm. Arion still had time to kiss the head of his wife, before he approached Grandma Imma.

"Then, how are you with my grandmother, who took care of me from toddler to 18 year old? not only the treasure he spent - but also the love and freedom of choice. Even from the past I never expected that your honorable Mr. Pramono would take an orphan like me.  Then why didn't you give me back to my grandmother? why did you keep me in that house? taking advantage of this brain vacuum of a man who doesn't know how to return, why Mr Pramono?"

Arion's voice was slightly choked, he felt that all this time he had only been a puppet for his Grandfather. A puppet that must obey and return the favor to its master.

"Don't you?" Aisya came closer to Arion.

The woman knew that now Arion was holding on to anger with all her might, Aisya also did not expect that the Grandfather of her husband wanted to return the favor from Arion. Then the story, means that all this time, Pramono did not love his biological grandson sincerely.

Pramono silenced, the old man pondered. He was thinking about what he had said earlier, Pramono biting his own tongue. The old man could not say anything, not even realizing that his words would make Arion hurt.

"Arion, I mean Grandpa is not like that, you do not easily to the same sedition women mis-,"

"SILENCE!"

Marina was aghast in shock when she heard the snaps of the man she liked. Even Milka, the toddler was seen about to cry, hearing the man she often called Papa yelling at Mama.

"Never dare mention anything about my wife. From any angle, my ice is more than anything else than yours Marina," said lowly Arion, making Marina swallow her saliva with great difficulty.

"Better an honorable poor woman, than a self-informed treasure-mad woman," Arion stared expressionlessly at Marina and Pramono.

"Like you!" continued.

Arion's sharp and cruel voice was able to make Marina's self-esteem scratched. Only this first time was she humiliated, even more humiliated by the man she really liked - from 5 years ago.

Marina got up, for the sake of her remaining pride. It was enough that Arion humbled him as low as possible. It may be true that she was indeed married to Gibran because of the treasure, but Arion could not keep it to herself.

The one-child woman came out in a hurry, she no longer wanted to look back. While Milka who was in her next door sobbed slowly.

"Do you want to follow your daughter-in-law's granddaughter, Mr Pramono?" said Arion spicy, when he saw the Grandfather did not show his existence.

"I'm just afraid that the woman will take all the assets you have, then take them all away. You don't want that to happen, do you? because if that happens, I do not guarantee, Mr. Pramono will sleep well tonight," he continued, this time sounding full of provocation. 

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