
Zia was still crying so much in Mama Nayna's arms. In fact, the girl's body still felt trembling from fear.
"Ma, hicks ... Ma," shone Zia with her raucous voice.
Hearing Zia's trembling voice, made Mama Nayna feel how scared the princess felt.
"Yes, honey, yes ..." Mama Nayna rubbed the princess' back, the middle-aged woman's tears also flowed down her cheeks.
Mama Nayna was disappointed with Arash. As a parent, the woman felt hurt and hated her daughter-in-law. Didn't know Arash could do that.
Whatever the reason, what Arash did was wrong.
"Zia scared, Ma, hiiks ... Zia was afraid," she said in Mama Nayna's arms.
It has been almost an hour Zia cried, suddenly Zia's voice increasingly swallowed, along with that, Zia's embrace in Mama Nayna's body also weakened.
"Zi," call Mama Nayna. "Zia?"
Papa Satria, who was sleeping Yumna, turned to his wife.
"Zia, Pa, Zia ..."
Papa Satria pressed the emergency bell to call the nurse. The middle-aged man was worried that Zia was unconscious because she was too shocked by what had happened to her.
In another room.
"You must marry Zia" Papa Arka said.
Arash was surprised, the man raised his gaze to look at the face of the man who had raised him. Arash frowned, couldn't they all understand what he was feeling right now?
Arash accidentally did this, because he felt that what he saw was the Princess. Arash felt that he was too carried away, because he missed his wife very much.
"Pa, Arash can't. Arash doesn't want to," Arash refused.
"You have no right to refuse here, Rash. You just have to do your responsibilities as a man" Papa Arka said.
"Pa, Arash just accidentally kissed Zia. After all, Arash didn't really desecrate her."
Ply ...
A loud slap landed back on Arash's cheek. In fact, the man's white and clean cheeks to display hand patches from the slap he got earlier. Arash touched his cheek, the man turned his head towards the person who had slapped him.
"Did Mama teach you to act like a loser?" mama Kesya asked with her eyes filled with anger.
"Mama always teaches you to always take responsibility for what you have done, Rash. You must take responsibility for the vile treatment you have done to Zia, "mama Kesya growled with tears in her eyes.
"Can you think, Rash? What if Zia's position was exchanged with your sister's?" ask Mama Kesya. "Can you be quiet not to hold me accountable?"
Arash lowered his gaze, the man did not dare to answer Mama Kesya, because what the woman who had given birth to him said to the world, was all true. If what Arash did happened to his sister, maybe he would do the same thing, like what Papa Arka and Mama Kesya did.
"You have no choice and you have no right to refuse. You must marry Zia,"
Arash let out a heavy sigh, it seems like he indeed has no choice but to marry Zia. However, Arash can still make a letter of agreement to the girl right? A letter of agreement that no one else knows about. Just him and Zia.
*
Mama Kesya really felt shame and guilt to Mama Nayna. Don't know what else to say to apologize for his son's mistake.
"Sorry Arash, Ma'am, I'm sorry Arash" said Mama Kesya in tears.
"Bak's not wrong, don't apologize. Mbak is not wrong," said Mama Nayna while rubbing Mama Kesya's vibrating back.
"I feel like I failed to educate Arash, Ma'am. I'm sorry, "please Mama Kesya again.
"No, Ma'am. Mama did not fail. This incident, not because of the fault of Mbak who felt failed to educate Arash. Ma'am did not fail, believe me," said Mama Nayna who has stroked her embrace from Mama Kesya.
"Yes, Mom, thank you for forgiving me."
Papa Arka had already conveyed the decision they had taken for Arash, in which the son had to take responsibility for the deeds that had been done. Arash must marry Zia, for the sake of no more mistakes that have occurred for the umpteenth time.
Papa Satria sighed slowly and long.
"Honestly, Ar, I actually want Arash to take responsibility and marry Zia. However, as a parent, I do not want to be said to be selfish by my own daughter, because it takes a unilateral decision without asking Zia's opinion," said Papa Satria.
"I will ask Zia's willingness first, before deciding," continued Papa Satria.
*
Ever since the incident where Arash accidentally wanted to desecrate Zia. The girl decided not to meet the entire Moza family, including Yumna.
Zia decides this because she does not want to be forced to marry Arash. Although she loves Yumna very much, Zia needs time to treat her heart injury and trauma.
"Darling, has your decision been unanimous?" mama Nayna asked.
"Yes, Ma. Zia wants to avoid the Moza family."
"Including not seeing Yumna?" ask Mama Nayna.
Zia was silent, the girl actually missed Yumna very much, but, she was afraid, if she met Yumna, then Arash would return to the caliphate and repeat the mistake.
Zia remembered Soni who looked at her as a Princess, where the faces of Zia and Princess did bear little resemblance.
Zia sighed softly, it seemed like she had to endure her longing not to meet Yumna. After all, that tiny baby has to get used to it without her right? Because it could be that one day Arash will meet a woman who can conquer his heart again, like the brother.
"Yumna must get used to feeling Zia's absence by her side, Ma. Because Zia is not Yumna's mother" Zia said with hot eyes.
"Zia's sleepy, Ma, Zia's going to bed." Zia broke her body, asking her to come out of her room.
"All right, sleep well, baby," whispered Mama Nayna and landed a kiss on the princess' forehead.
Mama Nayna decided to leave Zia's room, meet her husband and give an answer to what Zia had decided earlier.
"How, Pa?" mama Nayna asked her husband.
Papa Satria let out a long breath. Inevitably, Papa Satria must follow the wishes of the beloved princess.
*
Ibra had returned, the man was really angry when he heard what Arash had done to Zia. The impact of Arash's actions, Zia to not want to meet him.
"Fuck Lo, Rash," Ibra screeched and landed a punch on Arash's face.
"Lo knows, if I want to worship Zia. But what are you doing, Rash? What's?" he snapped Ibra with his hands gripping Arash's collar.
"Lo instead moved away his pride wounded and fell. Who do you think you are, huh? Do you feel like a man is hurting? So you don't think about other people's feelings?"
Arash was silent, he knew he was wrong. But, it was not her will to worship Zia either. Everything has been decided by his parents and Arash cannot refuse.
No, it can't. Unless you have no right to refuse.
"Lo is a jerk, Rash," upset Ibra and released his hand on Arash's collar tightly, leaving Arash's body shaken backwards.
Ibra turned around, away from her bastard cousin. His heart was broken and painful, when he heard the bad news that had befallen Zia.
Ibra went to Bara's house, where Zia was still there.
"Om, please, allow me to take responsibility for what Arash has done. I promise, Om, if I will make Zia happy, "please Ibra who has knelt before Papa Satria.