Second Husband (Tradition of My Husband)

The SK Part 7

~Stone Head~

Pras still keeps looking at Cyra, she's spinning her brain, telling her how to talk to Cyra about this marriage.

"How do I talk to him?" inwardness Pras

"Why? why is geliatin so rich?" said Cyra who did not like the way Pras looked at him.

"Why? is something wrong?" Pras replied to the question with another question.

"That?! why do I think I'm like that?" cyra said by pointing at Pras' eyes

Pras immediately laughed a little at Cyra's behavior,

"Him, behind the question, now asked even ngetawain people!" the upset.

"It turns out, your weakness is when you're being looked at by someone else." Pras still chuckles.

"Who's wrong!"

"I'm not saying that you're being misbehaved, already, I want to talk to you seriously right now." Pras advanced his seat slightly and stared intently at Cyra.

Looking at Pras's straight gaze, making Cyra's heart thump, he was still not ready to hear any words, he came to the cafe to clear his mind not to hear Pras' words.

"I know, my mom's been talking about our family traditions, you know, they'll never let you go, getting married to another family member is a must for the women her husband left behind," papar Pras's.

"You should have known, too, that I wouldn't have accepted an arranged marriage for the next time!" now it was Cyra's turn to look sharply at Pras.

Seeing that sharp gaze, made Pras more convinced, that the nature of Cyra is very similar to his mother.

"What's weld?" ask Pras.

"Because I'm not the woman to turn around!" cyra.

"This strange tradition won't happen to me! why should I marry you? shouldn't I leave that house after my husband's gone? why am I staying there!" Cyra almost shed her tears.

"But .. You're already bound!" pras.

"Bound?!" cyra said with a cruelty.

"Because of my parents' debts?" ask Cyra.

"No!" pras.

"Because of my sister! he put you in me!" pras continued.

"No way, why would he leave me to you?" ask Cyra.

"Because he loves you so much, he wants me to take care of you!" tegas Pras.

"I can't believe it!" Cyra now shed her already unstoppable tears and she immediately stood up.

"Where are you going?" ask Pras.

"It's none of your business!" Cyra left with a somewhat stifled move.

"Cyra!" call Pras.

Pras chases Cyra, she immediately exits the cafe and prevents Cyra from leaving.

"Take me off!" hata Cyra while throwing Pras hand that could pull his hand.

"Let's go home" Pras asked.

"I can go home by myself." Cyra rejected Pras's call.

"Do you want to be punished by Mom and Dad?" pras asks who is trying to protect Cyra.

"Stop!" cyra shouted as she closed her ears with both hands.

"No need for you to feel sorry for me, listen no matter how hard you try, I will never approve of this marriage!" Cyra ran and stopped a passing taxi.

Pras went straight to his car and immediately followed the taxi driven by Cyra.

"Bas stubborn! he'd rather be punished than go home with me." Pras is annoyed by Cyra's attitude.

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"Well, Ryan is dead and I heard that Kak Pras has returned to Indonesia, are they going to marry Cyra to Kak Pras?"

"Why the hell, Cyra, his parents are broke but still can live a good life!" the upset.

"Not to think about it!" said a man who came and chatted with this mother and child.

"What the hell, I should have married Kak Pras, because Bude and Pakde have a lot of debt, even Cyra who became their daughter-in-law" whined his favorite daughter.

"Just relax, this time, we'll enjoy all that luxury!" jarwo said as he raised his head slightly.

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Jasmin, Lasmi and Bayu were enjoying a warm tea while tasting a sponge cake made by Mbok Tar, their family habits if there is a holiday, every afternoon enjoying tea in the front garden of the house.

"Cyra" called Lasmi when she saw Cyra coming in from the gate.

"Mom" called Cyra while bending her face.

"Where are you from?" ask Lasmi.

"I ... I'm from ...,"

"Cyra's gone with me" Pras said when Cyra wanted to answer her mother's question.

"Go with you?" tanya lasmi did not believe.

"but he came home in a taxi" said the baby, who also saw Cyra.

"So, we had a little fight, so Cyra went home alone, maybe she was upset by my words." Pras is still protecting Cyra.

Hearing all Pras said, making Cyra even more upset, she really did not need protection from Pras, because she could protect herself all this time.

"Pras follow Father!" word Bayu

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"Why is he acting like a bad luck hero?" as Cyra was still upset.

"He thinks he's great at doing that for me?"

"I'm not a woman, who can be easily fooled into treating such a great pretentious man like him!"

Cyra cleaned up and prepared to help Mbok Tar in the kitchen to prepare dinner, he felt a bit guilty for these few days, he was a little bit guilty, as long as he's angry don't go out of the room and don't help Mbok Tar's job.

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Pras and Bayu enter a special room made by Bayu to hold a family meeting, this room is only known by family members only, but also by the family members, this room is on a wall that has no door but they can open the access card, access card is only stored by two people, namely Lastri and Bayu.

"Pras, I want to ask you, do you like Cyra?" ask Bayu.

"To be honest I'm not sure either, this feeling grew when Ryan used to tell me about Cyra, whether it was love or just admiration for her personality, or this was just a feeling I had because Ryan left it to me" pras replied.

"Father was not unhappy with Cyra, it was just that my relationship with her family was not good enough at that time, Her family borrowed some money from us, to support her company, she said, but it turns out they were still busy poya-foya and eventually broke, they could not pay the debt, Father forced to marry Ryan at that time, Ryan's condition was also less fortunate because of illness since childhood, it may be difficult to get a mate, so you decide to marry him with Cyra" explained Bayu.

"I understand, it should be, I was married at that time to your choice but, I still have to finish my studies and build my business" Pras said.

"Father, you actually want to marry someone else, but maybe you can't, according to the Prawiro family tradition, you have to marry Cyra your late sister's wife, so we'll set your wedding date soon" she said.

Pras was still sitting in silence, while Bayu had already come out of the secret room, Pras pondered his feelings for Cyra, so that he knew for sure, whether his feelings were love or just a feeling of pity.

Seriate....

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Read on the story of Cyra and Pras, many tekateki in this story that will make you more curious.