
A bright morning is as beautiful as a bright smile from a Rian Dwiputra Juanda. His body feels better. The elixir that Beeya gave was very powerful to cure his pain. The curvature of a smile continued to be etched on his face.
His footsteps had already led him towards the side courtyard. Where he never found a rice field while in the capital. Only the noise of motorized vehicles becomes the melody in every day.
Enjoying the very fresh air made Iyan move her body to exercise lightly. I really want him to run or take a leisurely walk this morning. However, the lover of the heart still seems to sleep in the guest room. He did not want to be alone, but rather to exercise with Beeya.
The sound of the birds chirping became the opening song that made Iyan's heart and mind calm instantly. However, he remembered a woman who since childhood had been considered like his own mother.
"Yan, if you want to get serious with Beeya. Put your heart first. After all, there is father's blood flowing in your body. Brother is afraid, if your desire is serious just because you just feel the beauty of falling in love. In fact, love is not just sweet. Brother doesn't want you to hurt Beeya's heart. Brother also does not want you to fail in building a household heresy like father. Brother does not want. Think again, Yan."
"Marriage is not just a thing
love is also a treasure, but there are two heads that you must unite in order to create a strong and solid foundation. Are you capable already? Would you be able to do that now?"
Iyan still clearly remembered how his brother's face was. Very seriously also glazed over in revealing it all. Iyan also knew how his father was in the past. She knew her brother was just scared and worried if there was a bad attitude of her father who declined to him. He also knew his brother did not ban him. It was just that telling him to delay until his age was a little more mature.
The desire of her brother is only one, want to see her happy because after all her first brother who carries a mandate that is so heavy about her. Take full responsibility for Iyan.
A rough breath came out of his mouth. Iyan stared at the expanse of rice fields that were so beautiful.
"Did Dad's misery drop to me? Why is it that you are so scared?"
The sound of someone made Iyan turn her body backwards. His father's best friend walked up to him. Although he was no longer young, his face still looked very handsome. If, looking at the father of Beeya, Iyan was like seeing his father inside Arya. His father was hiding behind Arya's body. The middle-aged man patted Iyan on the shoulder. He stared at the expanse of rice fields that were so vast and stood beside Iyan.
"You're the only boy in your father's family. Echa is only afraid if your father's vices decline to you. The heart of a woman is more sensitive than that of a man."
"Iyan isn't like that, Pah," elak Iyan.
Arya smiled and now she looked at Iyan's face seriously.
"really? Does your innocent look the same as your attitude toward Papah's son?" the hardic. Iyan was silent. His chest was already beating very fast. From the words that were thrown from Arya's mouth, there was something that would make Iya surprised.
Arya pulls out her phone and shows the behavior of Iyan and her daughter while in the room, and suddenly makes Iyan's eyes widen.
"If Papah demands that you marry Papah's daughter today, how will it be?" ask Arya. "Are you ready?"
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