Marrying a Classmate
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Myria retreated and moved away from Mr. Tirta. He was afraid if all this time Mr. Aji's concern was true that Mr. Tirta was not the real father. “Dad, what's going on? He's my father-in-law, why are you acting like this?”

Again, Mr. Tirta pulled Myria away from the Space. Everyone is confused and does not understand. The man in the gray suit tonight said out loud, “Aji Like, remember well who am I? Thirty-three years ago, I got out of this house for prostitution like your mother. Now I'm back and I'm gonna take everything that's mine. You and your family this, should not live quietly here.”

All the words of Mr. Tirta made each person's eyeballs almost out of place. Mrs Nasita, Daniel, Myria, even Angkasa did not understand what was the debate.

“You ...”

“Tirta Mandala Literature. Yeah, that's me. You recall? I purposely deleted the family name once I got out of this house. You remember that young man you took his father's affection for? You remember when the father who was supposed to be my protector and my mother, was busy with you and your fucking mother? You remember when my mother died of an internal illness that she had to endure every day because of the presence of your mother who became a thorn in the household!”

“You remember it all, Aji?”

Mr. Tirta's voice seemed to shake the entire house. Not only that, even Mr. Aji was shocked and could not argue the curse that was thrown from his mouth.

The anger of Mr. Tirta exploded violently like lava spewing from a volcano. For years the man held a grudge, it was now as if it was time to be avenged.

“Ka–Kak Mandala? Is that right you?” Talk Mr. Aji stalled. The man tried to continue the sentence. “If true, but actually Dad never set us apart?” No matter how many problems in the past, Mr. Aji tried to explain.

However, not finished talking, Mr. Tirta has cut the speech again. “Don't call me that! I've never had a sister, let alone a man like you! I don't want to!”

Myria who was beside Lord Tirta could only stutter. Of all the debates, he understood a little about what happened to his father and father-in-law. The two men turned out to be brothers.

“A–Daddy.” Although the body was trembling, Myria tried to calm down. He wanted to seduce Mr. Tirta to listen to Mr. Aji's explanation.

Mr. Tirta's response hasn't changed too much. The man rubbed the child's head. “You'll come with Dad.”

The space that had held Mrs Nasita because her mother was almost fainted, now forward and interject, “What do you mean, Father-in-law?”

“I told you not to call me that! I'm not your father-in-law. Now I ask for my daughter's divorce!”

The rain of rocks seemed to flutter the head of Myria and Angkasa. The two young men looked at each other and shook their heads together. Myria began to rebel from Mr. Tirta's hold. “Dad, Space my husband. My time is on him now. I'm not going to come with Dad.”

Hearing Myria's words, Mr. Tirta's head came back hot. The man sharpened his gaze at Space. “Do as I command now, Young man! What are you waiting for!”

“Mr Tirta, I will not divorce Myria. As a husband, I'm more entitled to him.”

“You are sure of what you said?” Mr. Tirta regained his emotions. “Originally you know, all the assets of this Literary family must have been passed down to me. Your father is only an innate child and is not entitled to a penny of all the treasures that the Sastra family has. I'll kick your father out of Kalastra Group, do you think you can still support Myria?”

The mouth of Space was forcefully sewn. In fact, Mr. Aji has often said that the wealth is owned by Uncle Mandala. Angkasa did not think that the Mandala in question was the man who was currently standing in front of his family.

“You can't answer?” Mr. Tirta smiled cynically. “Then do my command.”

The Space Chief slowly lifted. The young man stared at the wife who had started crying.

Myria could not keep quiet. He made his own decision. “Kasa, whatever your condition, I can live with you. I don't need much treasure, Ka.”

Myria's cry was heart-rending. Space is unable to stem tears in the pelupuk. The young man was in a dilemma and confused to make a decision.

“Oh, if you have any doubts. I'll give you an interesting offer.” Not enough to talk at length since then, Mr. Tirta still adds. “I can be kind to your father to keep him in charge of the Kalastra Group, and I will no longer question everything that has passed. But, stay the same, terms separate with my daughter.”

“Dad ...” Myria whimpered bitterly. Really am! He was happy to meet his biological father, but parting ways with Angkasa was not easy. All this time, without Myria noticing, her heart had been linked to that young man who often forced it. The young man who was always there when he was confused lived his life alone.

“Dad can't part with you anymore, Myria. But Dad can't accept that young man in Dad's life.”

“Dad, but Kasa doesn't know anything. I don't want to separate from him.”

“How, Young Man?” asked Mr. Tirta in a cold tone back.

“Kak Mandala—”

“Shut! I don't want to hear your mouth say my name!”

The stare of Mr. Tirta could not be paralyzed. Mr. Aji was at a loss for words to explain. Let alone give an explanation, just talk has been cut first.

“I won't wait for you, Young Man. If you remain silent in a minute, I assume you do not accept my offer and are ready to leave here.”

The heart of space is like a storm of trouble. The young man couldn't even hold on so as not to get carried away by the painful rounds. He stood up straight looking at Myria, but the more pain there was. His soul was too young to make such a big decision, between wife or parents.

“Mr Tirta, I will do your request. But please, don't hurt my father.”

“Kasa!” Mr. Aji and Mrs Nasita both shouted. The two parents certainly did not want their son to bear all the burdens alone.

Myria tried to escape, then ran towards Space. The girl hugged her husband tightly and cried. “Now, Ka. Notwithstanding. I don't want to be a widow. I can live with you as you are. Don't mind Dad's talk. I want to stay with you.”

Space speechless. He returned Myria's embrace was no less tight. The young man kissed his wife's face repeatedly.

Wiping tears from Myria's cheek, Angkasa stared fixedly. “I'm sorry, My.”

Myria shook her head quickly. Tears broke on both cheeks that were just wiped by the husband. “Ngak, Ka. You can't gini. We can be together. I'm used to living hard.”

“Ngak, My. Your future is long. I don't want to be a barrier. Sorry I can not hold the great agreement that I have made, sorry also for all my mischief during your time as my wife.”

“Now, Ka. No!”

The hand that was in the hand was lifted slowly. Angkasa kissed her a few times then rubbed Myria's cheek once more. “Sorry me.” He took a deep breath, then said, “Myria Hasya Iswari bint Tirta Mandala, I talak you today. This second, we are not husband and wife anymore.” The Space Grip decays as its legs retreat.

Myria screamed hysterically and immediately grabbed Mr. Tirta. The father dragged him out by force, leaving the now-collapsed Space to the floor.

Madam Nasita immediately approached her son. He clutched the Space that was equally destroyed like Myria. The crying of one family broke, even Mr. Aji who used to look resolute, now can not do anything for the happiness of his son.

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...-happened-...

...Yeay, thank God it's over....

...Thank you so much for everyone who stopped by....

...Not every story has to be happy ending. But this is the most logical plot I have in my head for a teen story that still needs a long future. Mr. Aji is not comparable to Mr. Tirta huh sis. While Angkasa has power what if ngeyel mertahanin Myria?...

...We will continue to the story of Myria and Angkasa in their adult lives. Of course with changing conditions and attitudes. ...

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