You're Me She

53. Dilemmas

"Where are you going?" Alia asked, as she stopped by the Son's room.

"Don't you realize that I'm your lecturer? Yes, I teach you how to stay here."

"But you're still sick." Alia said as she approached the Son who was buttoning his shirt.

The son looked at Alia who looked worried to himself, then he sighed and moved from before Alia.

"Darling..I'm talking to you..!"

"That's what I answered."

"But you're still sick.."

"Then I have to be a burden here? Is it that low as I am in your eyes?"

Alia fell silent upon hearing the reply from the Son. He sat on the edge of the bed and continued to look at the Son who was still tidying up his shirt.

"But you're not going anywhere, are you? We go together, yeah..." Alia Pinta.

"Where are you? Your people are on campus with me. You can see me there." Men's Firm.

Alia smiled shyly and looked at the Son from the reflection of the mirror.

"Darling..You're working on our future, huh?" Alia asked with a voice that sounded spoiled.

The son looked over and looked at Alia closely. Then he looked back at the mirror and made sure his shirt was tidy. Then he went to the corner of the room and grabbed his fantofel shoes.

"I can't wait to marry you. A lot of people marry their own teachers, but they are silent. What if we speed up our marriage?"

The deg!

The son was aghast and looked back at Alia in disbelief.

"Are you crazy?"

"Yes, I'm crazy because of you." Alia grabbed the Son's hand and led the man's hand to his cheek.

"Alia.

Alia fell silent, then she let out a long breath. Seen the look of his disappointed face to the Son. The attitude of the Son to himself has not yet melted away. Although he felt disappointed, but in the depths of his heart, he never gave up to get the man his longing.

"Let's not be uncomfortable, how do we get married?"

Again the Son looked at Alia. Then he shook his head, a sign he felt Alia was so stubborn.

"Why are you so determined to marry me? We never did that!"

"Because I love you." Firm Alia.

"Does love have to be forced?"

"It must be called a business. How to know how slowly your love grows to me." Alia smiled and put on a face that looked so adorable.

"Bas stubborn."

"Yes.that's me. I am stubborn, because I fight for my heart. I believe, one day my stubbornness will pay off."

The son snorted and laughed wryly. Then he got up from his seat, after he finished wearing the shoes.

"I'll go first."

"Come on! We are together," said Alia, grabbing her bag from the bed.

"No, we have to keep our privacy. You and I should go for each other."

The son walked towards the door of the room, intending to leave Alia just like that in the room he had occupied for a few days.

"I'm down the street near the campus it's okay." Firm Alia.

The son turned his head and looked at the beautiful girl who was standing a few meters away from him, with a face that looked pleading to him.

"I took a taxi. Later your feet blister if you walk, because it goes down the road."

"No problem, than my chafing heart." Alia was still stubborn, but her speech was quite tickling the heart of the Son. Secretly the man smiled, but he tried to hide it from Alia.

"Bas stubborn!"

"Indeed..!" Alia approached the Son. Then he hooked his hand on the Son's arm.

"Yes, come on!" Said the son who looked upset.

They also went down to the bottom floor. There Anton is seen having breakfast alone, served by his assistants.

"For pa.." Sapa Alia who is still holding the hand of the Son who looks clumsy, when she sees Anton.

Anton looked up at the stairs, and saw the Son coming down the stairs with his only child. Reflexes, Anton immediately stood up and approached the Son who had just set foot on the ground floor of the house.

"Fuck! Why are you here early in the morning! You slept with my son!" Bentak Anton while grabbing Putra's shirt collar.

"Pa.. it is not so, Alia does not sleep with the Son pa...! Alia sleeps alone. This is the son who was brought from the hospital, Alia pa.. Papa don't get emotional!" Alia tried to explain to Anton who looked very emotional that morning.

Anton snorted in annoyance and looked at Alia closely. Then he took off the collar of the Son's shirt and tried to regulate his breath so that he would no longer be emotional.

"I'm sorry pa... Alia just told papa."

"Why does he have to stay here?" Anton asked with an annoyed facial expression.

"Alia just doesn't want the Son to run away from Alia." Alia lowered her face, as she felt ashamed and guilty.

Anton let out a long sigh and looked back at the suddenly silent Son of a thousand languages. Guts Putra just like that, when he met Anton. He understood that the man could do anything that would make things difficult for himself.

"Yes, come have breakfast. And you..." Anton glared and pointed at the Son with the index finger of his left hand.

"Never touch my son. Or your lakian man will be gone forever." Threat Anton.

"I-i-iya sir." Sahut Putra, with her bristling hair.

Anton moves back to the dinner table, followed by Alia and Son who look nervous.

"What would you like to eat?" Alia asked, like a wife who serves her husband wholeheartedly.

"A-anything." Putra Sahut.

"Love him bread just as milk. Don't rice, just add to the load!" Said Anton with his indifferent face, without considering the feelings of the Son.

"Yes, that can be." Putra Sahut.

Anton looked at the Son who was trying not to meet him. Then he nodded while smiling cynically.

"So you're not married yet, are you a burden to me?" Ask Anton.

"I don't want to, sir, but my father forced me to stay here. I should what? Do I have to get out of here? If so, I'll come out with pleasure."

The Son's answer caused Anton to return to his emotions. However, Alia tries to prevent Anton with her pleading gaze. Anton also undoes his intention to commit violence to the Son. He took a deep breath to ease the emotions that were taking hold of him this morning. Finally they continued their breakfast with a quiet atmosphere.

The son deliberately made Anton emotional. So that he is kicked out of the house and can be free from Alia. But her efforts fail, when Alia desperately defends herself in front of Anton. He cursed in his heart, he was eager to escape from Alia, and could freely take care of his engagement with Tasya who was only a few days away. He kept spinning his brain so that he could be free, but all of it was not as simple as his mind. Alia who was so tough in defending herself made her helpless.

"What should I do?" Inner Son.