Love on the verge of suffering
Difficult Position

Zifa's days were busy with more and more daily sales of the cake, and also because the workers had begun to be trained with their respective duties, and could be in residence. Zifa also while continuing education, which had stopped because he wanted to focus on his business. So did Ghava who was busy with the opening of his new branch office.

"Actually lazy to go home, but Mamih and Papih have telfonin I continue," gerundel Ghava who is currently on the road, with the aim of returning home to his parents. The feeling is not good for sure later on discussing about the matchmaking with Vienna. In fact, for almost a week, Ghava rarely responds to chat or phone calls from his future wife. Vienna should have known that his avoidance was a sign that Ghava did not want a marriage with him.

"The part of marriage without love and starting from an arranged marriage that does not know each other is what the hell is good. Abas alone is now in trouble, where Mamih always boasts of Abas and Lyra's marriage which looks happy even though they were married for arranged marriage. Not that it's proof that marriage by arranged marriage is prone to parting, and hurting each other." Ghava even on his way to curse his parents who still want the marriage of Ghava and Vienna implemented.

Footsteps with a lazy feeling Ghava entered the house of mamih and papihnya.

"Ghava you're home, what kind of business are you opening?" mamih asked as soon as Ghava came.

Ghava walked over to his mamih and papih, as a courtesy Ghava greeted his parents. "Alhamdulillah everything so far has been smooth Mih," Ghava replied as he sat down on the mamih and papih, his tired face very visible from Ghava, where he had just finished a meeting went on a long journey.

"By the way you open the branch where is Va?" Papih who rarely wants to know the affairs of his son also open his voice.

"Semarang and Bandung Pi." Ghava did open a branch in Semarang as well, but all of his business was handed over to his confidants, while Ghava himself focuses more on the branch located in Bandung it's all because he also wants every day to keep a look at his future wife, well his aunt Raja and Ratu is the ideal wife candidates, he said, but it looks like it will be difficult for Ghava to get permission from his parents to make Zifa his life companion. In addition to wanting to see Zifa every day, Ghava certainly wants to always see the twins who are getting funny.

"Take two places?" mamih asked in shock at Ghava's response.

"Yes Mih, so Ghava can not go home, take care of the work is cape" said Ghava, said, it is possible that by revealing a little strange in his heart the mamih would listen to what he said and could understand that it is a sign that Ghava does not want to get married in the near future.

"Tomorrow the Viennese family would like to have a meeting to discuss your marriage, Mamih hope that you can give good news, because this is for the sake of our friendly relations,"  pinta mamih in a very hopeful tone that her son did not disappoint the two families who had been friends for a long time.

"Well, what experience Abas and Lyra can not be taught, can you not think a little about our happiness as your children. We also have the right to happiness by choosing our way of life. Don't complicate our lives with this crazy matchmaking. Ghava did not want any matchmaking to end like Abas and Lyra's marriage together but hurt each other. Simply Mamih failed in choosing a mate for Abas, do not rework again failed to choose a mate for Ghava," snapped Ghava.

Abas and Lyra did not tell her what happened to her little family, but Ghava knew that her brother's household was not doing well. Why the mamih and papihnya not just focus on the problems in the family Abas and Lyra, why should be ignored and meddle in the peaceful life of Ghava. If marriage is the goal of property and wealth, is not his family does not lack anything then why should marry by pursuing a rich prospective mate as well, complicated also his business. Which are humbling each other. Because they feel strong, and copy rich so that they will not want to succumb to family harmony. Such was Ghava's thought.

"What do you mean Ghava, you want us to cancel this marriage? Do not doubt you have been successful and can easily forget the services of your parents. If there are no mamih and papih you, it is clear you are just a snot child who has nothing. Do not be born and nursed with love, raised with an abundance of wealth, where you never feel distress, you should know yourself, and want to accept this match. Not rich and because you feel you can live alone so you do not want to help your mother and papih. Don't be arrogant you're Ghava, without us you're nobody." Eira looks angry with Ghava's words.  The hoarse and vibrating voice signified that the middle-aged willa with an elegant appearance was angry, disappointed and upset towards her second number child.

"You just do not care what is difficult Ghava, the problem of love and comfort can all follow, and if you do not fit later can divorce, the most important thing is that you married the same Vienna, Vienna, we have already promised and if cancelled will be ashamed of us, not only of the Viennese family, but also of our business partners. Not that many who love each other's marriage also ends with divorce so that if you can't complement each other's papih taste legitimate if you apply for divorce too," Now the papihnya who helped advise his son.

"Ghava in the room first Pih, Mih, Ghava cape body," said Ghava, without waiting for an answer from his parents Ghava immediately passed walking half-run through dozens of stairs until he reached his room located in the corner of the second floor opposite Kemal's room.

The man was already convinced that his parents down there were condemning Ghava's behavior without waiting for an answer from them to just run away from their discussion. But for Ghava it was the bodo period, the most important thing Ghava wanted to rest his head suddenly throbbing every thought of the request of his parents.

Her tongue grabbed the flat object that was on the bottom of her pants. He looked at the photo of Zifa that he took secretly, even somehow how much style he photographed in order to get the best shots.

"Ifa, I want you to be my wife, not Vienna or anything else, just the one I love. I don't know what the feeling is, but since the first night we met I've been interested in you, and I love your fierce nature. I want you to be the only woman I can be. God how the prayer can be granted by You" Ghava murmured, his body now stretched out on a large, soft bed. Both eyes looked at the rows of photos of the girl who had entered the stop there his heart.

After being satisfied to look at Zifa's photo, Ghava's finger shifted the photo of the King and Queen, his brain immediately flashed an idea, how to make the flames of his misery become plausible again.

One call is not raised, two calls are not warmed up. Ghava looked at the clock on the wall, which is still seven in the evening, indicating that Zifa was busy.

[Fa, I miss the King and Queen later call back] the message was sent, but still tick two and the color is still gray sign Zifa has not read the message.

"Lord, I'm sorry I used the name of the bangs for his Tantin, but ease this path, and may the Tantenya King and Queen be my soul mate" Ghava said, praying sincerely.

He hoped that this time his soul mate would be granted, his brain again thought about how to thwart the match between him and Vienna. resisting has been tried and the results papih and mamihnya even disappointed with Ghava's answer and bring up everything that has been given by them. Then what other way so that Ghava can escape from this business matchmaking.

Ghava jumped in shock when the door to his room was knocked.

"Who are the bad nights" gerundel Ghava.