Her.. A Choice For Me
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Ageng Joglo.

It had been two days Naya was locked up in her luxurious room. No one wants to tell you about what happened in this house. His phone was confiscated by the great-grandfather.

Now he is trying to remember the pieces of events last night before his car was scuttered. The last message that went into his cell phone said that he had to be firm. Facing up to what?

Naya remembers the cryptic figure behind the sender of the message with the number of Ratislo's new member, Emgi.

" Geez.... If that's true, is he the same person? A-bangs.... Is that you? ".

His eyes were again closed, his memory he had forcibly returned to the night of the incident.

" The voice, I heard Brother's voice.... Before I passed out.... Oh God, is your brother here? whereabouts? give me the signal.... Please honey's... I beg you's.... ". His murmur was smirking.

" What the.... Stupid Naya, Brother is here.... Emgi, is Mahendra Guna, right?.... Aaaahhhhh, I know you must have found me ". Pekiknik girang not a kepalang, not aware that there is a pair of eyes watching from earlier in his room.

His heart was burning happily, at least he knew Mahen was still looking for him and had been close to him. Even when Anggara tried to approach her again, Mahen must be as strong as possible to dispel her.

Mban who was assigned by Danarhadi frowned seeing the strange behavior of the master. He then typed a message on his phone.

" Ndoro, Den Roro looks anu... Like a stressed person, talking and laughing themselves and crying... ". Write fast.

" What did you say? ". Reply Danarhadi. He who was in the palace asked for a good date and day to hold his great-granddaughter's wedding to the Sultanate, rushed out to the yard and asked Kusno to bring her home, worried about Naya's condition.

Meanwhile, in Wisesa's room. As long as Danarhadi is outside the house. Wisesa makes a phone call to her best friend, Kyai Maksum.

" Assalamu'alaikum's... Yai, how is this better? Mas Hasbi seemed to insist while Mahen proposed first... ". Abah opened the conversation.

" Wa'alaikumussalam's... You know, yesterday antum didn't say it was Ji ". Kyai Maksum calls Abah with Kaji Ahmad.

" Anna thought Mas Hasbi wasn't serious, they haven't seen him in a long time... Naya also has an unfinished psychiatric problem... Hasbi will accept it? Naya was once harassed... ".

" Innalallahi.... Till anu? that's Ji, that's not good to say ".

" Mboten, still sacred but traumatized, Yai... And the doctor said, only Mahen can neutralize Naya's fear and humiliation because the boy accompanied Naya from the beginning until now... Pripun Yai's? ". Ask Abah later.

" If you ask ana, how Mas Hasbi Ji... Naya may be her first love, she never looks like a girl let alone look close... This time he was so ".

" Help ana, Yai... Help explain it to her... If Mas Hasbi wants to marry Naya, it must be from Naya's own mouth that wants her ".

" Neither... Sareng nyuwun dumateng Gusti Allah nggih Ji... Upami wonten jodohnipun in sha Allah... Ngoten mawons? when is the njenengan saged? ". Kyai Maksum asks to meet in person.

" Quickly Yai... Ana in Solo... Mas Hasbi is also here ".

" Tomorrow, ana goes there.... ". Kyai Maksum ended their short conversation.

Abah sighed in relief, at least his best friend could still be spoken to with a calm heart, not emotions like his shadow before making the call earlier.

(Antum according to the correct nahwu order is intended for male pronouns in plural form, should use the word anta -ente if in Indonesian.. However, the culture of uploading is serious or polite, changing the word antum as a pronoun 1st person for men because of respect. clear yaa gess).

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Hospital, Solo.

Jimsey this morning asked Rey to take Mahen to Limasan Gandarani, his residence. If you do blackhole, security at home is more qualified than if done in the hospital.

" Boss, the Great Lord wants you to go home this morning, which is why the blackhole was delayed yesterday.. ". Rey is ready to take Mahen.

" good... Is everything finished? ".

" The administration is already Boss, the invitation has also been waiting for you in the basement ".

They were both greeted by Mr. Jim's confidant in Solo, Krishna. Thirty minutes later, their car arrived at Limasan Gandrani's courtyard and was immediately greeted by Amir.

" Well... Hold my shoulder ". Pull Mahen's arm slowly out of the car.

" Lho Ka's... Inhere? Abah too? ". Ask Mahen in wonder.

" Abu and Abah from yesterday came here, then Naya helped with Mas Rey, then invited here ". Amir was asked not to provide information about their blood relationship to Mahen.

" Have you met Naya, brother? I haven't made it ". Mahen is still limping.

" Haven't... Abah has not succeeded in persuading him ". Sissy amir.

Mahen occupied the living room in a different room to Amir. When the three were talking, Mr. Jim approached Mahen who was sitting on the sofa with Rey who was busy in front of the laptop.

" Rey, ready? ". Jimsey asked for security.

" clear.... Go ahead Boss.... ". Rey's eyes sparkled at the man next to her.

" Hen, want to talk to Naya? ". Jim gave Mahen his cell phone.

" Seriously Sir? ".

" Cccf.... You underestimated me? I have someone who can infiltrate there... Safe path, please use maximum 5 minutes.. My guy's going to change shifts to look after Naya's room... Opportunity before the other guards come ".

Mahen did not miss the opportunity that came.

Trowels.

The tone is connected and heard by Mahen, a soft voice from across the man: Miss, talk quickly, this is your lover.

" dear...... Are you there? ". Mahen whispered.

" A-bangs..... This brother, the hyx... Is this safe? my family? Brother, Mama, ka Rey, are you safe? hyx.... ".

" All is safe, thank God... Naya, ainnaya, baby, I'm crazy for missing so much.... Take care of yourself there, I'll pick you up soon ".

" I'm getting married.... Hiks Brother, let me go.... ".

" no.... I will fight to the end, darling strengthen me... There's still one more day... Naya. please ".

" Hiks... I have to how... I want to run away from here, but I... ".

" Steady, for me... Yep!! Dear Naya, can we Ok?... Time's up, trust me... Love you so much honey, Ainnaya ".

" I'm sure of you... Love you, Mahendra Guna, miss you dear me... ". His cry broke out, exploding just like that until he was stunned as the end of the short call that occurred.

Mahen's call ends automatically because of the time setting Rey created to make their trace easy to remove.

" Doing brother... I love her so much ".

" Chronic bucin... More precisely ". Rey chimed.

" Hens... Your wound is still wet, don't move much first it will open again, the longer it dries ".

" Still yourselves... I have a plan... ". Jim put on a mysterious smile.

*

Along with the guards who came out of Naya's room for a shift change. Danarhadi just walked into his great-grandchild's room.

He who found Naya was crying sobbing on the floor close to the head of the bed, was surprised not kepalang.

" Nduk!! wakeup..... Why are you ". The screech.

" I'm gonna die... ". Naya grabs the cutter on the nightstand.

" Let me go or I die... ". Threat Naya.

" don't.. Don'tdon't... Not like this... Calm down... ". Danarhadi panicked, calling Kusno but Wisesa came rushing to them.

" Nduk, this is Abah... No, have mercy on your Abah... Lepas.. ". Abah tried to get closer, slowly grabbing the cutter from Naya's hand.

" the bah.... The A-bah... ". Naya slammed into his Abah embrace just like that. He was crying louder with a gentle stroke on his head by the father.

" There's Abah... There is Abah, you are safe in Allah ". Abah's eyes glanced sharply at his grandfather. His son was made like this.

" What's my fault... I just look after her, protect her and give my best to you even though I hate you... You should be thankful ". Hardik Danarhadi.

" My son's getting traumatized by cake... ". His sergeant was angry.

" You think only your child is traumatized... Me either... ".

" Tell me... What inner wounds did grandfather have... NOW!! ". Wisesa had exhausted her patience, still while continuing to hold Naya.

" good..... It's already when you know, Sesa ".

FLASHBACKS

Danarhadi wept over the passing of his wife after giving birth to Hadi Braja Kusuma, his second child. The village shaman had warned that her second pregnancy was very risky because of frequent bleeding since the beginning of pregnancy.

But the wife was determined to defend the fetus until he arrived on the day he had to give up his most beloved wife.

The regret of my wife's disobedience to the loss of life, the more hatred for the newborn baby in the world, I don't want it.

From childhood to adulthood, Hadi Braja Kusuma, I ignored his presence. Even when he married, I did not come to accompany him. Fortunately he married into the Vedana lineage but I often succeeded him to live independently. The lives of my two sons were like heaven and earth, but Hadi received everything with grace, as well as when Wisesa was born. My hatred is not gone from him.

Moreover, I saw Hadi managed to educate Wisesa to be a polite and virtuous child in stark contrast to his favorite grandson, Galuh.

Hadi started a trading business with capital from his wife's family, so he had his own business without my help, even since they were married and had no income.

The unwanted child why is so brilliant, whereas I have to lose my heart and soul mate. It's not fair to me.

I know, Wisesa puts a lot of love on Meela. I deliberately betrothed Galuh to Meela even though I knew Galuh had been living with the Empress. I can't hurt Hadi, so my granddaughter has to bear it.

Finally the incident occurred, the opportunity to expel Wisesa, separating from her parents so that Hadi felt what it meant to lose.

But presumably God wanted to punish me, Sesa brought my beloved granddaughter who I cared for lovingly, Meela and managed to escape from my pursuit, hiding for many years. Re-emerging, that hatred.

Son and father, it's the same thing that made me lose so many times.

I saw the face of my great-grandson, who was like a little Meela, melt away my hatred for a moment. The regret was present, the affection for Naya came rolling around. But when Naya starts to rebel and loves an unnamed man, my evil intentions resurface.

For separating me from Meela, Galuh and my wife. Because since your departure, Galuh blamed me and left this house until I had trouble reaching out to her at that time even though I knew, she was building her own kingdom out there.

FLASHBACK OFF'S.

Present-day.

" You should at least feel the loss of your loving child, Sesa.. Pay for my past wounds ".

" Just punish me, we cut off the chain of hatred just to the extent of me... My kids don't need to know much less have to bear it ". Sesa growled furiously.

" It all started with Aba and my mother... Impacting on me... Let's cake, let's finish here.. ".

" It won't be the same... Unless you lose the person you love ".

" It's cake... I lost Meela, who never loved me because Meela loved Galuh... ". Abah shed a tear and fell on the cheek of Naya who was still in her arms.

" Abahs....... ". Naya clenched tightly onto her father's trembling body.

" Meela never loved me, even though she did her duty as a wife very well... I realize I can't be greedy... Because of Grandpa's accusations against me and Meela... Grandfather accidentally made the same gaping wound in Meela's heart, my heart and my two parents.... ".

" Then, should I pay for it? Naya...?... It's not fair to them.. Do not add more wounds to others ". Wisesa pleaded with tears flowing.

" ................. '. Danarhadi just got up leaving the two of them in the room.

" nduk... Look abah... ".

" When Yai comes later, you say your objection to marrying Mas Hasbi.. Mahen has proposed to you, although it is not yet official... Don't be afraid, follow your heart.. Don't be like us, don't follow our lead... Yes!! ".

"................ ". Naya was just crying, her suffering and Abah's struggle turned out to be this big. He misjudged, he felt extreme pain.

Worth it... Worth it, his Abah became a figure of silence, firm and hard because his life was so heavy since youth, their harmony shown in his decades of children turned out to be fake. Abah, what is your heart made of...

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