The Wedding With My Lecturer

Section 54_I'm Not Your Home 2

“She is the future wife of Elio.”

Firda who heard stiffened for a moment. His heart stopped beating at that very instant, his weak body grew weaker and felt not boned at all. There is pain that is felt immediately. Slowly, Firda ventured into the source of the voice. His eyes looked at the man with an aging face who was also staring at him flatly.

“Mr Abian,” call Firda slowly. His voice was choked with tears that began to flow slowly along with the pain that began to seep into his heart.

Abian who was standing stepped closer towards Firda sitting at this time.His gaze was diverted from the woman who was looking at him and turned to look towards the picture frame. His fingers began to reach out and look at him. Making Firda look at Abian with eyes that are still blurred by tears.

Abian sighed slowly and looked towards Firda while currently sitting down. “How are you, Firda?” greet Abian with a flat tone of voice, “ did not expect we could meet again.”

Firda is back. Her memory goes back to the moment where she had heard of Abian's rejection and ban on her relationship with Elio. However, seeing Abian staring at the girl in the photo gently, like there was no rejection in the relationship made her even more stunned by the fact that everything had changed. Including the male liver.

“Name Eiren and Elio plan to marry her,” Abian said and stared at Firda lekat. Breathing sounds tired and put the frame back in place.

“I don't know what Elio will choose now, Firda, but there are things I have to tell you,” Abian added with a serious face. “Maybe I did forbid you from being in contact with him. However, now my son is already a grown man capable of choosing who he will be with side by side. He could choose who would later be made a lover by him. That's why, I want to fix my problem with you first.”

“You mean?” ask Firda doesn't understand. His eyes looked at Abian with confused frowns.

“I've made a mistake with you. But I never planned to take your life. I just kept you away from Elio and now I'm sorry for everything. I've got too many of you in trouble. Now, I leave all the decisions to Elio. Whether he chooses you or Eiren, I will only support,” Abian said solemnly.

Firda who heard silence and stared at the photo of Elio along with Eiren. His eyes closed again with tears still flowing. Slowly, a sigh rang out, along with perfectly open eyes.

Firda looked at Abian who had started to step away. “Master,” call Firda in a soft tone, making Abian stop his steps and stare towards Firda.

“What, Firda?”

“Why didn't you like me?” ask Firda to be curious.

“Because we are different, Firda. I'm too ashamed to admit you in front of my business associates. However, now that I realize, Elio has his own way,” Abian replied with full honesty.

Firda just kept quiet with a faint smile. Is the girl that was with Elio this time worth you? It felt like Firda wanted to ask that question, but was too afraid of the answer that made her heart not ready.

“Eiren, she is the girl who is able to bring Elio up from you,” cetus Abian made Firda stare with curiosity, “as long as you are in a coma, Elio is like blaming himself, he just kept quiet and said nothing. Plus the news of your pregnancy along with other men. He's never even had a proper relationship with the women out there. Until finally, Eiren came and changed his life,” explained Abian without sin. According to him, Firda deserves to know everything.

Firda smiled faintly and nodded. Slowly, he started to get up and stepped closer to Abian who was still staring at him flatly. “What is a good girl?” ask Firda with a witty look.

“I think so.”

“Then, can you meet me with him?” pinta Firda with an increasingly strengthened heart. Someone is scratching his feelings. He hoped that when he woke up he would get Elio. But the truth is wrong. Elio really doesn't care about him anymore.

“You can ask that with Elio, Firda. I have no right to it,” replied Abian firmly.

Firda was silent. Abian immediately stepped out. He came just to apologize to Firda and it was already done. He doesn't even care if he's sorry or not.

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Rega had just entered from the main door of Elio's house. He just went out for a while and came back quickly. However, his bead of eyes caught the shadow of the man he was so familiar with descending the stairs. He quickly approached the man with a tense look.

“Om Abian,” call Rega with tensed face.

Abian stopped his steps and looked at Rega. “Don't be too scared, Rega. I just came to have a little chat with her,” protest Abian who understood with Rega's gaze.

Rega smiled slightly and nodded. Abian who saw only back stepped out of his son's house. Rega caught a glimpse and immediately stepped into Elio's room. She knew there Firda was because before she left, Firda said so.

Rega immediately opened the door of Elio's room and looked at Firda with widened eyes. “Firda,” cried Rega who went straight in.

“What are you doing? Your hand is injured,” Rega said with an anxious face when she saw a scratch on Firda's hand.

“Sorry, Rega. I accidentally broke the frame and the shards hit my hand,” Firda replied with a face full of regret.

Rega who heard sighed slowly and looked at Firda gently. “Other times be careful. I'll treat you,” Rega's reply and get a nod from Firda.

Rega immediately led Firda back to his room and began to treat the wound on the woman's hand. He even ignored the broken glass in Elio's room.

I have to tell this to Elio, Inner Rega.

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Elio scrambled his hair violently and sighed loudly. He leaned his body on the chair. His memory was upset every time he remembered Eiren who was with another man out there. In fact, Eiren had specially dressed up this morning just for the man.

“I've seen it. But, where?” muttered Elio with eyes closed. His mind could not focus and chose to forget him for a moment. Elio let his work just go.

Elio was still dizzy with all his problems and Eiren chose to get up and leave the office. He wanted to breathe some fresh air to clear his mind. However, his mind was wrong because when he stopped the car in front of the cafe, his eyes looked at Eiren as well as the man in the middle of a warm conversation. Things that make his heart warm up.

“Badness,” growled Elio with clenched hands. He'll just get out when his phone rings. Lazily he immediately picked up the phone and picked up the incoming call.

“Halo,” greet Elio anpa looking at who the caller is.

Elio was silent for a moment and sighed. His eyes closed listening to the story of someone across the street.

“Alright, I know,” Elio said as he turned off the call.

Elio sighed slowly and opened the car door. He quickly stepped into the cafe and headed towards Eiren.

“Follow me,” firmly Elio when already next to Eiren. In fact, his hand had already gripped tightly onto Eiren's arm and pulled the girl along with him.

Eiren widened in shock as Elio pulled him out of the cafe, leaving Venda staring in bewilderment.

“Elio, off,” shouted Eiren making cafe visitors stare at him.

Elio ignored him and carried Eiren into the car. However, Eiren refused and looked at Elio with a sharp look.

“You're nothing, huh? I am still eating and you are really disrespectful by pulling me out,” Eiren asserted with a stirring emotion.

“What are you doing, Eiren? You go with another man and ignore my ban altogether.”

“What's the reason?” snapped Eiren with eyes staring nyalang, “I can not go with another man, while you still take care of your ex and hide it at home. Then what's the difference between us, Elio?” hiss Eiren cynical.

"Ah, I know," Eiren continued with a mocking laugh, "you still love him and I forget that all we do is play."

Elio was silent for a moment. His eyes stared at Eiren so fixedly. “I'll take you to meet him,” Elio said with confidence.

Eiren who was originally staring intently began to squint and stare straight. He was still looking at Elio's face which showed no witty behavior at all.

“I'll meet you with Firda. I don't want any more misunderstandings between us,” Elio said really seriously.

“Then, meet me with him,” the friend of Eiren who is no less serious. He wanted to know what a Firda was like.

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