Trap Girl

Trap Girl
The Hard Choice



While Kanaya plays with Gressya in another room. Arkha and Yutasha were still in the lounge of this house. They seem to be involved in a pretty serious discussion. It was clearly on Arkha's face that looked frustrated.


"Sister, I can't do it" sighed Arkha. "I don't want to force him anymore now, than I would lose him." Further again. This time, Arkha pulled her hair back in a slightly rough motion.


While Yutasha was still staring at her sister. He only suggested the best move for Arkha and Kanaya. Especially for Kanaya, according to him the most loss party here.


"You've done that, and you still don't want to marry her, Kha? She's not perfect anymore as a girl, Kha. And it was all you that took it. Aren't you afraid if she gets pregnant first? You know, what the consequences would be if Naya got pregnant first?" Remember Yutasha.


"It's not me who doesn't want it, brother! But it was Naya who always rejected my good intentions. What should I do? Force him? That's definitely not possible. Because I don't want him to hate me a second time. Please understand my position, brother," said Arkha. His position is very difficult at the moment.


"Then what about your plan to go back to LA? Did you tell Naya?" ask Yutasha who knows the Elajar company managed by Arkha is having a problem. And that requires Arkha to come there. Yutasha is worried about her sister's life. If it's going to take Arkha time to be there longer, then what about Kanaya here?


"I haven't spoken to him, brother. I'm also confused, invite him or tell him to stay here with you. While he was there also had no family," Arkha said to Yutasha.


"If you take him there, won't you stay one more roof? Then don't rule out the possibility that you're going to repeat that again, right?" Guess Yutasha. Because it is true that if you have ever felt such a thing, you will always want to repeat it again and again.


"I'll talk to him again, brother. Which is better for both of us" Arkha replied, not wanting to continue this conversation.


Right after saying that, Erlangga came to pick up his wife and son. After their departure, Arkha gently pulled Kanaya's arm to sit on the sofa located on the balcony of the house. Hugging the woman tightly into her arms, he placed his head on Kanaya's right shoulder.


"What's wrong? Looks like you're not in the middle of anything okay?" kanaya asked looking at the quiet Arkha. Not as usual who always behaved ignorantly to him.


"Is this a sign that you're worried about me?" tanya Arkha lifted her head from Kanaya's shoulder, to then look closely at the bully woman's eyes.


"Yes, because you're not what you used to be. It's kind of weird that it's like this, too" Kanaya replied, focusing on a book in her arms.


Arkha pressed his hand against Kanaya's body. He exhaled slowly, then began to string the right sentences for him to say to Kanaya.


"Nay .. I have to go back to LA. What say?" arkha said that made Kanaya gasp in shock until the book was in the hands of the woman until it escaped from her grasp.