Saga And Dusk

Saga And Dusk
Chapter 11



Troy thought his match with Vivian was just a figment of the thumb but it turned out that his grandfather had prepared his engagement with the girl in advance. Troy's mouth can say yes but his heart can't. He doesn't love Vivian, not even any girl. All Troy could do was vent his frustration on things and alcohol. Troy was sick of the life he lived. He wants to be free to do anything of his own desire instead of living like a robot always looks perfect in front of the grandfather when his soul cries bitterly.


"Young man, what's wrong with you?" ask Ishmael, the butler at Troy's house. The middle-aged man who always served him.


"Uncle, is this also the life that father lived?" The middle-aged man who was almost half a century old seemed to frown but did not budge from his place. Young master Prasetya's life was more palatable since the big madam at that time was still alive.


"Moss sir?"


"Life is all set. Live like a chess piece with grandfather as a player. It's worth it that you go with your grandfather if I'm in your position, I'll go too." Ishmael paused for a moment, then exhaled many times. This is the reason why Lord Vishnu is always abandoned. The old man always thought of his grandson's life.


"How can you be selfish, abandoning the person who raised you?"


"He didn't raise me, but he nurtured me, molded me into what he wanted even grandfather to forget that I'm just a human being with a heart and a will" Troy said in a desperate tone.


"Am I going with you, Mom and Lala are leaving this world. Let grandfather be happy to enjoy his own treasure."


"Master why talk like that? The great lord can be sad."


"What's the point of me living if I'm not happy. How much treasure I have cannot make me free from grandfather's rule. I should have just died with my other family. I want to die, I can't stand it, there's no more reason to keep me alive." Troy continued to concoct with a bottle of alcohol in his hand. Ishmael, seeing the young master he cared for as a child, was devastated. The great lord would have once treated his grandson like this. Ishmael knew that Troy was nurtured not with affection but with the clasps and lashes of Lord Vishnu. For Troy to be a submissive child but the lion that is tied up is not even more want to escape.


"If you have a reason to survive. Will you willingly and sincerely accept Miss Vivian?" Troy laughed out loud. What reason Ishmael had made him able to powerfully live life.


"Let's come with me young master, but before that. You better take a shower and fix your makeup right now." Ismail saw Troy's very chaotic appearance, the pungent smell of alcohol, although his master was handsome but still unsightly appearance.


Troy doesn't want to obey Ismail, but somehow he goes to the bathroom and cleans up. His heart said what the middle-aged man was going to show was really important.


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Today's a happy day for mamah Dusk. Helen and Adam will perform kabul ijab. Helen who wears white kebaya is being dressed. A happy smile does not come off her lips. Just this time Dusk saw his mama was so happy. He served in the front guard to greet guests who came to congratulate. His mother's second marriage was simple, inviting only neighbors and close relatives.


"Are you happy with your mama's wedding?" ask Saga


accompanying Dusk. He did not know what to answer but what was important now was the happiness of the mother. The problem of his side that disagrees. Twilight will be out of the house and become Saga's wife. Adam's excitement had no effect at all.


"Is there a reason I shouldn't be happy?" ask him back to sewot. Today Dusk is also so beautiful with natural make up and wearing sea blue kebaya. Saga did not get tired of seeing the face of his wife who always radiated shade


"Those who are soon to be your father have come." They marched forward, welcoming Adam into the courtyard. "You just calm down as long as there's me, he won't dare to mess or teletin you." Dusk even blushed embarrassed while smiling amusedly.


"You what the hell!! I called mamah I'm done and and haven't I?" The twilight rushed Naik carrying Helen down and Saga with her face bent wryly welcomed her future father-in-law. Just a foul talk he shook Adam's hand by squeezing it hard. All of you give a strong warning to the old man's om-om so as not to do anything to his wife.


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Troy's eyes were watching a simple house decorated with yellow janur and various roses through the car's black windowpanes. From the outside, the house is having a wedding. So why did his butler take him to this so simple house.


"Whose house is this?" he asked Ismail who was still in the steering wheel position while Troy who tried to open the door instead in the automatic lock by him.


"We'd better wait a little while longer, sir down."


"Accordingly whose house is this? Why did you bring me here? What do you want to show me?" ask Troy streak. Ishmael knew that Troy could not wait to hear his explanation. But wait for the right time. Troy was impatient, if Ishmael intended to release him now. Surely this young man will make a mess at someone else's wedding.


"This house, your mother's house. Miss Helen." Troy's beautiful eyes immediately rounded in shock. Unpatiently trying to open the door. "Wait sir!! It's just his house, it must be someone else's house." Suddenly Troy's face changed. He chose to lean his back into the car seat. For decades, her mother was gone. His house must have been sold.


"Then what are you going to bring me here for?"


"Master will know in a moment. When we get off later. But you promised us we'd only be spectators." Troy is increasingly confused by what Ishmael is saying but is there any other option but to obey this enigmatic old man.


"All right, open the door. Let's watch it. Is there anything interesting?" In the sense that his master had now been tamed. Ishmael opened the car door. Troy slowly walked in.


When we get to the door of the house. Troy's body is like being nudged by a woman carrying a child. He almost fell, if not holding on to the pillar.


" STOP THIS MARRIAGE!!" Shouted a middle-aged woman holding a 4-year-old child. "ADAM IS STILL MY HUSBAND, THIS MARRIAGE IS ILLEGITIMATE!! "


All the guests there were surprised. The sacred kabul ijab event turned boisterous, many of the guests present began to whisper while gossiping. Some claim to be Adam's legal wife when the man will say kabul ijab.


"I can explain this at home! Don't make a mess here!!" Adam overwhelmed. Women who are hurting will certainly turn into female monsters. Who could tear, grab, hit and even kick marbles. His first marriage was due to a miscarriage. Adam slept with his housemaids and was held accountable.


"No,..no....!! We have to finish it right here!! And you." Show the woman to Helen. "Why do you want to marry a married man? Isn't there any other man more worthy that you flirt with my husband? Huh uh?" Helen who was still sitting next to Adam could only look down while crying. He did not expect that his happy day would turn into a disaster. This man claimed to be single even his identity card was single. The time to take care of the marriage certificate yesterday also found no obstacles whatsoever.


Troy who was on the doorstep could only stand. Looking at the bride. His memory worked hard, considering the beautiful middle-aged woman who was looking down received insults and insults. He vaguely recognized the woman in a neat bun and decorated with jasmine flowers. Although the appearance of the woman is not the same and growing older. The face was very familiar Troy despite the many wrinkles that adorn his beauty. "Moment."


As his steps were about to advance, Ishmael's hand held him. "You can't go there!! We've agreed that you'll only be a spectator."


"That's mama."


"But you promised you'd only be a spectator."


"But how a child would be silent to see his mother insulted. " Know Troy was out of control, Ismail slightly dragged him to get in the car of course Troy fought back with all his might. But Ishmael is too strong. Besides the waiter, the man was a bodyguard for the grandfather.


"We came home here without your grandfather's knowledge. Did you not ask why you were separated from your sister and mother even Lord Vishnu said that they were dead."


Troy knew his grandfather was still in power. He could not meet the mother, if until the old man knew he met Helen then there would be no one to guarantee the safety of his family. All Troy can do is leave. Let him meet his mother later if the atmosphere is calm.


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The twilight that was behind was shocked to hear the noise of the people. He rushed forward to see his mother. But he was even more widened when he watched Helen insulted by a woman whose arm was held by Adam. Dusk was busy preparing dishes so as not to see his mother who carried out kabul ijab.


"What's this?" her question was confused when she saw her sobbing mama, "What did you do to my mama?"


"You are wrong, he took Adam from me. I'm still his wife, his legal wife." Now Dusk knows Adam is the most jerk. Maybe he married with mamah Dusk but still status as a husband of people, "Basar Akakor. Don't pretend to be your sad ass, you cry!! Though you're a girl who snatch people's husbands."


"Enough... enough... enough.. please take it away male********* this!! And don't ever set foot in my house again!! Remember my mother did not know that Adam still had a wife because this savage claimed to be a bachelor." Dusk tries to help the mother to stand, regardless of the views of people. Most importantly his mother must be safe even Dusk forget that the Saga family is also present.


"I'm Saga, representing the Dusk family, apologizing for this mess. Guests please enjoy the dishes that have been provided and please the groom alias om Adam immediately leave this house before I expel you in a dishonorable way." Adam's jaw is hardened. How dare this son of snot drive him away, against him but Adam was forced to leave because his wife came and messed up in this place.


"Ga, let's go home!! His family is ashamed. Dowager fatale beauty ass. Turns out he's the actor." - Hina Devi grumbled. He could not stand being in his house for long. Indirectly, he also bore the shame of this mess. "Thankfully no mama colleagues are invited, if anything can be destroyed mama's reputation."


"Well, this is all a misunderstanding. We should be thankful that we didn't get a depraved husband." God still loves the mother of the Twilight until it does not get Adam as her husband. But the words of Hermawan even add to the dongkol in the heart of the wife. Devi thinks that her husband still has a heart for Helen.


"Belain kept the widow of the gatel. Mom wants to go home. You're coming home, aren't you?"


"No, Saga's husband is twilight now. The family is my responsibility." Devi again wants to lose her hair but her husband's hand closes Devi's mouth and pulls her home. Saga's actions are right and on track. Helen has no sons, so Saga now plays the head of the family.


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Helen had been sleeping because she was tired of crying, even though Helen was still wearing her evil bun had been removed. Dusk stroked his mother's hair affectionately, he was sad as well as relieved. His mother had to know the rottenness of Adam in an embarrassing way but nothing than after becoming Adam's wife, her mother only knew and even difficult to escape.


Because tired, Dusk out of the room wanted to take drinking water in the kitchen. Dusk forgot how the reception was. Is it void or continues.


"Make me drink all this." Dusk was surprised when he was about to pour some fresh tea.


"The saga? You're not going home?"


"Where can I go home. If the guests are many but who have a celebration even hide in the room."


"I'm sorry, it's got you taken." Saga looked towards Dusk who was still wearing kebaya clothes even though the makeup had partially worn off banyaj. The sweet face of his wife looked lethargic, sad and exhausted. All of this happened so suddenly. Happy days turn to hell.


"Eh?"


Dusk shocked, her husband suddenly grabbed her body into his arms. It feels so comfortable and warm. At. Times like this Dusk do require hugs and support.


"You don't need to eat or drink. You need someone to lean on and that's me, your husband!! If you want to cry. Just cry!"


Dusk no longer cares about his shame. He wrapped both his hands around Saga's waist. He needs someone to rely on, he wants to feel love, he wants to be happy. What Saga could make her happy, but Dusk forgot beside her happiness there was also sadness and disappointment that accompanied it.


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