
Arriving at the gate of Clarisa's house, Alfan immediately went home. "Wait for the fan, you don't want to stop by first?" ask Clarisa. Alfan did not answer. "Let's just stop by to say hello to mamih as papih I" asked Clarisa while pleading. "No, thank you" said Alfan.
Clarisa looked at Alfan's eyes with a sweet smile. His hand swiftly pulled the collar of the shirt that Alfan was wearing. A kiss landed on Alfan's lips. Alfan immediately distanced his face from Clarisa. "I'm the one you did" Alfan wiped his lips. "I just want to taste the taste of your lips" Clarisa said with high confidence. "You quickly descend" Alfan turned his gaze forward.
Seeing the enraged Alfan Clarisa immediately get down from inside the car. "Alfan thank you" Clarisa said before stepping into the gate of her house. Alfan did not press and immediately plugged the car gas. "Didn't you like me at all?" Clarisa wonders. His eyes saw the departure of Alfan's speeding car.
Along the way Alfan thought about his heart. 'How Enzi is, whether he is happy or not' Alfan's inner self. At home, he parked the car in the yard. Mr. Mimin is on the terrace. "Young master's night, already home" said Mr. Mimin. "Yes, sir, please enter the garage, pack the car" Alfan ordered.
"All right" said Mr. Mimin. Alfan's face looked gloomy. Mr. Mimin suspects something must have happened. But he did not dare to ask. Alfan went straight into the room, but his father called. "Alfan, I want to talk to you for a minute" Arya said. "Well yeah" Alfan sighed. This time, what else will be asked by his father. Alfan did not know.
Alfan met his father in the living room and sat his ass on the sofa. "How did you feel about Clarisa?" ask Arya. Alfan thought for a moment, not answering him immediately. "According to my father, she deserves to be made a wife. She is a good woman and from a good family. I want to hold your engagement event in two days" said Arya. Alfan was stunned to hear the father's words. "But yeah it's not too fast" said Alfan.
"Faster is better. You better obey what Dad said. Do not rebel as before" said Arya firmly. "You are a father's son, even if you are not a father's son. But I already consider you as my own son. I just want to make your future clear and it's best for you to marry Clarisa" Arya explained. Alfan could only remain silent. He can no longer grumble. Arya got up from her seat. "Dad hope you didn't make a mistake or else someone else will bear the risk" Arya added. He didn't really mean to threaten. But Arya uses Enzi as a shield for her plan to materialize.
After she finished saying her words, Arya walked towards her room. Alfan sat on the sofa. "Dad" call Melvin. He passed by his father. Melvin's eyes were fixed on the older brother who was in the living room. Something must have happened, Melvin thought. The brother looks pensive. "Sister Alfan what's wrong?" melvin asked as he walked closer. Alfan woke up from his daydream. "What's going on?" ask Melvin again.
"Silver confused vin" replied Alfan. His face looks grim. "What did you say just now? Did you threaten your brother?" ask Melvin curiously.
Alfan did not answer. "Tell me brother" Melvin still continued to scout the brother with his words. "Sister should be how, sister is really confused. Brother doesn't know what to do" Alfan held his head. "What happens if you don't tell me where I might know" Melvin said quickly.
"Dad.he told me to marry Clarisa and two more days of our engagement" Alfan lowered his head. Melvin was a little dumbfounded. "Didn't know that you didn't love Clarisa" Melvin said.
"Freely I can't refuse father's request" Alfan said in a weak voice. "If this sister is not the time to give up, brother still has time tomorrow to avoid this slut" Melvin holds the shoulder of the brother.
"Sister can't leave otherwise Enzi's and my son's lives are in danger" Alfan began to shed tears. His brain was dead, unable to think anything. Melvin stared at the brother. So the father threatened his adoptive brother with Enzi's life as a bet.
Alfan stood up and walked towards the room without saying anything. Melvin just looked at Alfan's step further away.
In the morning, Alfan could not sleep last night. All his thoughts were on Enzi's safety. His steps down the stairs with a curve. It looks like a pale face that lacks sleep. Melvin and Dinka also happen to just come out of the room. Seeing the sister-in-law with a pale face made Dinka wonder.
"Sister Alfan why? Is he sick?" ask Dinka to her husband. Melvin's eyeballs moved to look at Alfan down the stairs. "Darling?" Dinka pulls out her husband's suit.
"Yes" Melvin replied. "Sister Alfan why?" ask Dinka again in a soft voice. "There's a problem going on, but I can't tell you yet" Melvin replied. Dinka continued her steps towards the dining room.
"My granddaughter" Sarah approached Dinka and grabbed the little one. "Where to go, go for a walk" Sarah told her granddaughter. Now it was Arya's turn to approach his wife. "Father also wants to carry her bun" Arya spread out her hands.
"Now also the mother held the little one, I even want to take it" grumbled Sarah. Reta came and immediately broke in between her mother and father. "Here let's go with aunty" Reta also seized by force the little one.
"You came suddenly and took the mother's grandchild" complained Sarah. "Yes the end of the father and mother always wrestle the little one, yes let me just carry" said Reta enthusiastically.
"Well, who do you call vin?" ask Arya. "Yes, you can name the little one, right?" ask Sarah. "Of course you can dong bun" replied Dinka. "Well, really, who does. Mother was so confused" Sarah said excitedly.
"How about Melviano Alfarezel Shaquill Artama" said Arya. "Dad this why even follow the follower" grumbled Sarah. Dinka thought of the name her father-in-law had said. "It looks good, yeah. What do you think vin is?" ask Dinka.
"Just give it up" Melvin said. "Who would you like her?" ask Dinka. "Mothers want Davinno or Devanno din" replied Sarah. "Yes that's also good mother" said Dinka. "It is important that there should be frills of our surname" Arya said. "Alright agree the name of the little Melviano Devan Alfarezel Artama only" said Reta.
"What about the besan family?" sarah asked Rama and Siti. "It's up to me" said Rama. "Yes right whoever the name is we follow from the family nak Melvin only" added Siti.
"It's okay to agree Melviano yes, but it's not Melvin. Later dong rich father" replied Dinka with a smile. "Yes, he called her Farel" said Sarah. Alfan just listened without speaking anything. His brain was busy thinking about his lover.