Forced to Marry Mr. Tajir
Explain to Diva (Part 1)

Arriving home, Diva laid her body on a simple bed that became the most comfortable place for her during sleep. He stared at the empty ceiling, his gaze empty.

Remembering the incident, he felt very sad. Which girl will not be hurt when she expects a love, but what is obtained is a curse and curse by someone who is considered to be a special person also later.

Her tears broke again, she did not know what made Reyhan's mother behave like that to her. Not knowing at all. But Diva continues to digest the words of the woman named Iren.

"The answer is my question! Why are you here? Why come here again? Is your punishment over so that you can wander around as you please? Who is the next person you're gonna kill? TELL ME! YOU WANT TO KILL ME TOO?"

The words that came out of Reyhan's mother's mouth kept ringing in Diva's ears. Those words kept coming in and trying to break through into his mind. Those words forced their way in to pierce the recesses of his heart. Those words, really made Diva even more hurt. Those words also made him even more confused. Why could Reyhan's mother label him a murderer? He had just met her, but it was not planned.

Waita minute! A killer? The woman accused him of being a murderer when she saw his face. Does this have anything to do with the accusations received by Devi, her brother. Because all this time his brother received punishment and imprisonment for having done something that made him have to be punished like that. Yeah, it seems to have something to do, he has to ask about it, so he knows the truth.

His brother, who has been in prison for five years, who has done nothing of the sort, should accept the punishment without committing any wrongdoing, apparently had something to do with Reyhan's family.

If so, then the Diva no longer knows what to do next.

Diva tried to close her eyes, to erase her memory earlier. However, the more he tried to expel Reyhan's mother's words, the more clearly heard in his ears.

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The next day, Reyhan looked so agitated and anxious. He was looking for the figure of Diva in the shophouse, but until noon like this Diva still had not come.

Reyhan's guilt grew, after he and his family had to imprison Devi, depriving her of the right to freedom to live like any other teenager, now her Mama is also treating the same thing to Diva as she used to vent her hatred with Devi. The person he thought was the murderer was in fact a victim.

But Reyhan was a little relieved, because last night he had told the truth to his Mama. Even though Mama Reyhan didn't believe it before there was solid evidence. At least he told me what the truth was.

Now it's time he explained to Diva about her mother's attitude last night. Diva must know the truth immediately. No matter what the Diva would do to him, the most important thing is that he had to give a real explanation.

Reyhan has repeatedly called Diva, but Diva still does not answer the phone. Another officer who had seen Reyhan, who looked strange, ventured to ask.

"Sir Reyhan's fine, right?" ask the clerk at the shophouse, call it Nina.

"I'm fine" Reyhan said.

"But I noticed, Mr. Reyhan looked panicked from earlier. So I asked if Reyhan is okay? Or did something happen to Miss Rania that made Reyhan panic?" ask Nina, again.

"Huh? Rania's? She's doing just fine. Oh yeah, I forgot to thank him. Tell the others too, yes!"

"Good, sir. Excuse me, I have a lot of stuff to pack!" pamit Nina then passed.

Rania's? Yeah, looks like Reyhan should call Rania. It seems like Rania can help her.

"But if I interrupt the time, what? There is no other choice either" Reyhan asked himself.

Because all the roads he thought were deadlocked, Reyhan finally contacted Rania to ask her for help. I hope Rania helps him.

***

Rania seems to have just finished talking on the phone from someone, now she just turned off her connection.

"There's so much pity on him" said Rania, putting her phone on the nightstand.

Just now Rania was about to step foot out of her room, to catch up with Bagas who was waiting for her in the garden behind the house. But the phone rings again, the phone rings in. And there's Rey's name, it's Reyhan's phone.

"What's Reyhan calling me? Is there a shophouse problem, huh?" rania Gumam.

Rania immediately picked up the phone from Reyhan by wiping the green icon on her phone screen.

"Hello, Rey. What's up?"

"Hello, Rania. Sorry if I interrupted your time! I'd like to ask you a favor, would you?" reyhan said from across the street and sounded a little anxious.

"Yes, of course, Rey. What do you want to do for help, what does that have to do with shophouses?" ask Rania to guess.

"Today the Diva didn't come to the shophouse, you can call her, right?! You see, I called him off, he wasn't picked up either. He's afraid of why" Reyhan explained.

"Oh, Diva. Cieee, it's worth your tone to sound a little anxious, apparently you're worried about Diva. Your inner bonds are now starting to sync, yes. So you can feel that today's Diva is sick again," replied Rania a little happy, it turns out Reyhan cares so much for his friend.

"What's? It hurt?" Reyhan was made even more anxious when he heard the Diva until sick.

"Yes. Didn't Diva know you, Rey? He said he had a fever, he just called me he said he couldn't get into the shophouse. I thought he told you first."

"No, he didn't tell me he was sick. Then thank you, Rania! I'll hang up on him."

"Yes, Rey. You're welcome!" reply Rania before connection is cut off.

Rania looked at her phone screen, then she smiled. Finally Reyhan was willing to open his heart that far for Diva. Thank goodness, may they be happy. I can't wait to see their happiness. Hopefully.

Rania put her phone back on the nightstand, then she immediately walked to catch up with her husband who is currently waiting for her in the back garden. If you do not rush to follow, Bagas may turn into a mother at any time. He will grumble without stopping. And will also turn into intel for minitrogation. What did Rania do that made her have to wait a long time? And there will be many more questions. Sugguh.

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