The Thunder's Love

14. Destiny Ara

“Who is that little boy, not in the room?” tanya Guntur who came to bring equipment for Yumna. He went only to buy all the girl's needs.

“So he said to want to go around in this house, Mama can not accompany.” Hasna was busy printing cookies.

“A long time?”

“Lumayan, almost an hour maybe.”

“Thunder search first, who knows to die in the pool.”

“Thunder, if you speak well, son, it can be prayer. You're here to talk like origin." Omel Hasna, Thunder grinned wide leaving the mama.

The man surrounded the entire side of his house, but did not find Yumna. Wandering around in the big house made him bored. Equivalent to jogging on a football field.

“Araaa, where are you hiding?” Shouted Thunder, after tired of searching. He kept shouting at Yumna's name.

“Mah, that little boy doesn't exist.” Thunder murmured back to the kitchen. After he finished a bottle of cold mineral water, his shirt was already soaked in sweat.

The man sat on the chair while breathing for a moment before thinking where to look for Yumna.

“You're serious, no more messing with Thunder.”

“Truly, I'm seruius Mah. I've surrounded this house like a bloodhound to a whip. Mama thought kidding,” replied Guntur.

"So you really like to make Mama worry about your crisp joke."

"I checked the cctv first Mah."

"Mama's coming!" The middle-aged woman exclaimed, turning off the oven following her son.

Thunder broke into the study, the father checked the screen that displayed the cctv footage. He replayed the footage an hour ago in every corner of his house.

"There's nothing Mah. He's just keling. Where the little boy went." Once again sharpen his eyesight, so that nothing is missed.

His net was rounded when he found Yumna being carried by her brother in a side yard near the pool.

“Who is he?” hasna asked frantically patting hard on the son's shoulder.

"Well, don't use Thunder, either. Mama's hand can be made sambal, the spicy is the same as cayenne." Thunder stroked his persecuted shoulder.

Hasna rolled a lazy eyeball, "lebay." His murmur pinched Thunder's cheek. "Who did you ask?"

“Abang Ara Mah, they want to marry Ara next week.” Answer Thunder limp, directly contact Papa Emran. It could be he who got raged his father because it is considered to deliberately give Yumna to Aga.

“You like it Nak?”

Thunder frowned at the mother's question. “Mah, Ara is a little boy. He ran away from home because he was forced to marry. How could Thunder like it," he replied in a convoluted manner.

"That means you don't want to help him dong?" Saying Hasna pouted.

"No, helping people should like it first. Mama why do I think the wideness so overflowing everywhere like a leaky bucket of water," Thunder cerocos.

"You are whose derivative, if you like not given the brakes." Hasna poked her daughter's mouth.

"You don't realize whose thunder this is, lest I'm an exchangeable child." As for massaging her dizzy head, she shouldn't have left Yumna alone.

"Thunder picked up Ara first," said Thunder before Hasna let out embers because of her original speech just now.

"So-ngadi Mah, there are no mature women. I'd be quick to wrinkle the boy if I married him." Tukas Guntur then left, Hasna just smilingly took off her son.

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The Thunder girl said the little boy did not put up any resistance. He just according to when he reached the house directly in the house wanted to be married today as well. Yumna did not want to trouble others anymore, let her suffer.

“You don't papa Darling?” Tanya Ayumi hugged her daughter who this past week ran away from home.

“Ara no papa Mom,” replied Yumna no tears fell. The tiny lips smiled knot.

“Sorry Mommy can't help you to have Daddy cancel this wedding Dear,” regrets Ayumi for not being able to make her daughter happy.

“Not wrong Mommy, maybe Ara's destiny is like this.” Reply Yumna with a smile, “ayo help Ara change Mom's clothes. Later Daddy angry with Mommy if slow.” Yumna removed the ring on her ring finger putting it back into the original box then kept it in the drawer.

“Destiny you are indeed in this place of the ring. Like my destiny trapped with Daddy's chosen man. I never even knew how he looked.” Lirih Yumna in heart, taking the prepared kebaya. He changed in the bathroom.

“I Cute Mom?” yumna asked in front of the mirror with a sweet smile.

“Of course Mommy's daughter is beautiful.”

“Beauty cannot guarantee happiness yes Mom, Ara's destiny is indeed in the hands of Daddy.” Saying Yumna, Ayumi immediately hugged her daughter from behind. The words his daughter said with a smile. But the meaning is very piercing.

Tora who was standing at the door of her daughter's room felt stifled. Emran was right, he was already selling his own daughter's happiness. But all this for the sake of Yumna, so that her little daughter would not be in danger.

"Daddy, Ara followed!!" Yumna said in a panic with handsfree stuck to her ear. He kept running away from his father's enemies.

"Ara where darling, hide in a crowded place. Daddy's gonna pick up Ara."

"Ara goes to Daddy's supermarket, here again rame queue cooking oil." Reply Ara with a down-and-down breath.

"Yes, act like a buyer. Don't suspect. Put any item in the basket. Be relaxed, Daddy's on the slide. Don't turn the phone off, honey." Tora dictates to her eighteen-year-old daughter. Since Yumna entered college, slowly his true identity began to be read by his enemies and became a target.

"Yes Daddy, Ara take anything now." Yumna put whatever was in front of her into the basket.

"Bruuuk... Aawww!!" The ringis that bounced because it hit people.

"Ara, why are you, honey?" Call Tora worried to hear her daughter scream.

"Sorry," came the voice of the man Tora caught.

"Ah, yes. Sorry for hitting you, sir." Yumna said and hurried away.

"Ara bumped into Dad, thankfully not scolded." Call Yumna who then looks for a safe place to hide. Suddenly someone pulled his hand.

"Daddy, Ara's caught." Lirih Yumna is very slow so as not to be caught still connected with the daddy.

"Ara calm down, dear, Daddy will pick up Ara. Don't cry or make any noise. Ara just listen to Daddy, dear." Tora calmed her daughter down. Even though he himself was very worried.

“It's done? Guests are already waiting under.” Tora said, she did not dare to look her daughter in the eye. They loved Yumna very much, until a covenant was made that she should not be in danger anymore.

“Before a minute, darling, wait below. In five minutes I bring Ara down" Ayumi replied.

“Quick up a little!” tora's orders are quickly taken by the wife.