VIRA (Viki And Nara)

ViRA 115's

"I'll defend this fetus. But on one condition." said Giska to both parents.

It was as if both of his parents were the cause of all the problems that befell him. "Say." said Mr. Marko.

"I want Viki to marry me. Not Renggo." said Giska, as if there was no burden when saying the sentence.

Maddened.

Plakk,,,, without saying anything, Lady Gina slapped the princess' cheek hard. While Mr. Marko just looked at Giska by clenching his palms, which he put in his pants pocket.

Giska looked at the mother who was breathing rapidly, holding back the anger. "You." Madam Gina pointed right at Giska. "Mama raised her hand. Mama's patience is over." madam Gina.

"Whatever. What do you want your child to do. Whatever. One thing you should know. You will never sacrifice an innocent person for that matter. Never will." said Madam Rahma with reddened eyes.

Mr. Marko let the wife handle Giska. Mr. Marko was only afraid, if he also advanced, he would not be able to control himself.

And what Mr. Marko fears, he'll hurt Giska instead. Therefore, he chose to stand by holding his emotions.

Giska was silent, got a slap from her mom. His eyes stared sadly at Mr. Marko. But truly loved, the father chose to stay in his place and not shift one cent.

"What is the content of your brain. You think a Viki, want a woman who's pregnant with someone's child. You think Viki is a social parlor" said Mrs Gina raising her tone.

"Ma, but Giska.." denied Giska, but his speech was cut off first by the mother.

"What!! You want to say, if you love Viki. And don't love Renggo. But look!!! In fact you even slept with Renggo. Not Viki." exclaimed Mrs Gina.

"Where there are, men who want to be with women who are pregnant. If he had not planted his seed in the belly of the woman. Think Giska. Think." continued Mrs Gina lowering her palace.

Madam Gina raised both her hands up. He has really given up. "If your choice remains to marry Viki. Please. Go to Viki's house. Mama didn't interfere." said Mrs Gina firmly.

"Mama still got shy, to knock on people's door. Just to cover up the disgrace of your son. Just because of the crazy thoughts of my biological daughter." - Miss Gina.

Madam Gina shook her head. In fact, his head felt like it was about to break. Because of the problems caused by the princess. Lady Gina left Giska's room, carrying with her anger.

"Are you sure you still want Viki?" ask Mr. Marko.

Giska nodded slowly. Mr. Marko smiled faintly. "Papa's answer, same as mama's. Please come to Viki's house. And tell me your crazy desires. But remember, never carry my name, nor my wife." - Mr. Marko, before leaving the princess's room.

Giska who was currently alone in the room, could only cry sobbing. "Why is it like this" he cried in frustration. His parents did not support his wishes.

Giska was silent. Looking towards her flat stomach. "I hate you so much. Hugely. Why do you have to be in my stomach. Why....!!!" giska yelled at his own stomach.

Giska stopped her blow to the stomach. Looking straight ahead, with a strange look, then smiling cunningly.

Shift his eyes at his flat stomach. "I'll try it. Who knew it was my fortune to contain this damn seed." muttered Giska smiling cunningly.

At the Viki residence, Mr. Hendra and Mrs Rahma tried to speak to Nara slowly.

But before talking to Nara, Mr. Hendra had warned his wife to hold back her emotions and also her words.

Mr. Hendra does not want everything to even increase noisy and murky. Nara is not the son of either. However, as long as Nara stayed in this house she was their responsibility. Either good or bad.

"Is there anything you want to tell us?" mrs Rahma asked, gently stroking Nara's hair.

"Tante, what after this, Nara won't stay in this house again?" ask Nara. I don't know where Nara could have asked such a question.

Madam Rahma hugged Nara affectionately. "Until anytime. You, Rini, and Bima, will stay here." Madam Rahma cupped both of Nara's cheeks.

"In addition, soon you will be the daughter-in-law of the only favorite aunt and om. Isn't pa?" Mr. Hendra nodded at the words that came out of his wife.

"Never think like that again. Promise." said Mrs Rahma.

"Yes." great-grandson of Nara.

Nara took a long breath. "Nara is not ready to meet them" said Nara honestly.

Nara held her chest. "There's a weird feeling here. Every time I remember everything." Nara's tears started to gather in the eye.

"It feels crowded. It felt like Nara wanted to shout at them. It feels like Nara wants to cry every time she sees their faces" Nara said in tears.

Madam Rahma patted Nara's shoulder gently. They let Nara let go of all the burdens that were on her shoulders.

"Children of Nara's age. With severe life problems. In fact, not necessarily I can survive until like Nara" said Madam Rahma in her heart.

"They're evil. Nara can't get out of the house. For ten years, Nara had only seen a handful of people. During that time, Nara only saw the beauty of the outside world through television. Nara never felt affection. They never considered Nara's presence" Nara sobbed.

Nara wiped her tears. Likewise with Madam Rahma who also felt the pain of Nara's past story.

"But Nara was grateful. Nara's biological parents dump Nara. Nara can meet mom and dad. Although they are a family that is lacking, but they always give abundant affection to Nara" said Nara, remembering when she and her family ate a plate. Only with a side dish of one-grain omelet.

But Nara was very happy. Rather than a life of luxury, but like prison and hell.