Forced to Marry Young

Forced to Marry Young
A Condition


Until nightfall, Andrew with his son and wife just arrived at Andrew's home in England. Zelia immediately put Arkan to sleep in her room.


After that he also immediately rested because tomorrow they would look for Alea as soon as possible.


In the morning Andrew and Han were talking about their plan. A few moments later, Defin arrived. He was alone without Adel because the woman chose to rest at home.


His condition did not allow him to help Defin and Andrew.


"Andrew, I've got information about who the family is. They are Vienna and Ardan, and their son is Raffa. Vienna and Ardan are our citizens but they work here."


Defin's explanation was very helpful to Andrew.


"Where is their current address?" ask Andrew.


Zelia who was holding Arkan walked towards them to join.


"Zelia, we found them" Defin said.


"really?" Zelia was enthusiastic.


Defin nodded then took out a small note from his pocket.


"See this is the address the hospital gave me, I haven't had time to check it out, but there's no harm in us going there now."


"Well, we better move fast so they don't leave again!" Andrew didn't want to be like before, he had to meet the family and make sure the girl they were with was Alea.


They immediately went to the address they had known.


As the day wore on, the streets started to get crowded too. Andrew and his entourage soon arrive at their destination.


Just a few hours from home they travel through. Now Andrew and everyone are standing in front of a simple house. The house that Ardan lives in with his family.


Zelia started knocking on the door, her heart beating irregularly as her smooth hand touched the door.


Zelia can't wait to meet Alea, her long-lost daughter.


The sound of footsteps came closer to the door. Moments later a distinctive sound of the door was heard and it began to open slowly.


A beautiful motherly woman appeared from behind the door. His smile greeted them.


"Who are you? Looking for who?" tanyanya gently.


"I'm Andrew, and this is my wife. Can we talk inside, is there something important we want to say?" said Andrew.


"Okay, come in!" take Vienna to his guests, in fact he wondered why so many bodyguards they brought. Even so the guards were just waiting outside his house.


Zelia, Andrew and Arkan in Han's arms entered Vienna.


Their steps halted in the living room seemed to be the little girl they missed.


Zelia could not even hold back her tears. He ran up to Mona and hugged her. Vienna and Ardan who were in that room did not understand what was happening.


"Alea," call Zelia to hug Mona, and even Zelia kisses the girl on both cheeks.


The tightness in Zelia's chest slowly began to unravel upon seeing Mona.


"Who are you?" asked Ardan who was still silent.


Andrew introduced himself and explained everything that had happened to Alea, who was now with Ardan as their separate daughter.


Ardan and Vienna watched Mona and Arkan closely. It is very obvious that both have the same level. Just the difference in their hair.


Ardan's explanation is in line with what Bram said. Andrew understood about it. Maybe both of them are afraid of being accidentally involved in Mona's problem.


"No problem Mr. Ardan, I as his father Alea am very grateful that you have taken good care of him, we have lost so many years of this."


From behind the door of Raffa's room listened to all his parents' conversations with the guests. Raffa is afraid of losing Mona. Her younger sister, although they were not connected with the same blood, Raffa loved her very much.


Vienna and Ardan accidentally see the change in the face of his son who is hiding behind the door. They know it must be hard for Raffa to accept this.


Vienna approached Raffa and tried to calm his son. The two joined in the living room.


Raffa ran towards Mona and hugged her tightly from behind. That attitude made Andrew and Zelia wonder.


"Sorry sir, maybe my son is a little unwilling to part with Mona, but I will persuade him" Vienna said. Andrew and Zelia nodded in agreement.


"I don't want to share Mona, pa, ma!" raffa said while hugging Mona tightly.


"Raffa you can't gini, papa knows you already love Mona, but look at this om and aunt. They've lost Mona for four years, can Raffa let Mona never see her family again?" ask Ardan to his son.


"But Mona is Raffa's sister" Raffa's voice began to tremble, she could not help but cry.


Arkan who was still in Han's arms asked to be dropped off, he then walked towards Raffa.Lalu whispered something into the child's ear.


"really?" ask Raffa to Arkan.


"Right, how do you want it?" ask Arkan.


"Well, I want to but you have to take care of it!" the look on Raffa's once sad face turned to joy. The adults were astonished at what the two children were talking about.


"Of course," Arkan replied confidently. I don't know what idea the boy said, so he could change Raffa that fast.


"Well if you want to bring Mona no problem, but-" said Raffa deliberately disconnected by the boy.


"But what?" ask Andrew.


"But Mona has to be my wife when she grows up!" raffa said loudly with both hands folded in front of his chest.


Everyone who was there was in disbelief. Only Raffa and Arkan laughed in satisfaction. Even Vienna almost fainted hearing her son's words.


How can such a small child talk about marriage from an early age. Ardan was no less surprised. He tried to support his wife.


While Zelia and Andrew just laughed a little, they were surprised but understood what Raffa wanted.


Andrew then approached Raffa and held both shoulders of the boy.


"You want to be my daughter-in-law?" tanyakanya.


Raffa nodded, she loved Mona so much that she wanted to be with the girl forever.


"May, but do you want to be smart and successful and Raffa can meet Alea? how's it?" Andrew pointed his little finger towards Raffa.


Raffa then grabbed it and smiled.


"Om not going to regret accepting me as your son-in-law!" raffa said like an adult.


"Well do you want proof, okay?" the two hugged each other.


The half-conscious Vienna could only endure the embarrassment of her son's request. Alea was like being a betting item only. But the girl just smiled not too understanding with the agreement made by papa and Raffa.