Chapter 4: Chapter 4 I'll bring my wife
''I'm not your League! yeah, right....you are not my League!'' I grumbled annoyed. I walk as fast as I can - pressing elevator number over and over can't wait to out of here.
Right after elevator door open, I rush out without thinking until I bump someone right in front of the elevator. ''Ahh..'' I hold my voice touch my forehead. I could feel sharp pain on my forehead the effect from door hit previously. My tear fall slowly spontaneously hold the pain on my forehead.
"Are you alright?'' A gentle voice feel so familiar, but I can't remember where or who.
A big guy with tall almost 2 meter with built enough body and sweet - good looking face. Looks more good looking with tidy and clean beard around his mouths. The guy use grey t-shirt mix with stylish jacket and long black jeans. The guy expression looks worried watch me teary hold the pain. Want to touch my forehead but hold in midway.
He looks worry and apologies, even he know I should be blame to being careless and rush. "I'm fine. I really sorry.'' I sincerely apologies while keep covering my forehead that looks so red and little bit bruise with my hand.
"Are you sure? but, your....'' I just shake my head slowly - rush leave without let that guy finish his words. Meanwhile the guy just keep stand there and looks Wella until she really disappeared from his sight.
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In the Apartment room
A few minute after Wella leave, there is sound of ringing the bell door. The guy inside rush over to open the door. He was thinking that Wella will be back again, but what his thought can't be come true. the same man that meet by Wella previously already standing in front of his house.
''What are you doing here?'' The guy inside feel annoyed.
''Brother Firzha, I'm here to discuss what we talk before over the phone.'' The guy try to make Firzha calm. Firzha could see that no choice to avoid this time and no point also to kick this guy out from his apartment.
He let the guy come inside while call the maid to prepare drink for them. ''Yusuf, if you here just because ask you to....so''
''I'm not.'' Yusuf cut off Firzha words. Yusuf look right to his brother's eyes before continue try to figure out the way Firzha reaction.
''I ask you once again.....Are you really going to continue your married?'' Yusuf ask to the point.
For a second, Yusuf could see a slight surprised expression from his brother's face. He could read that Firzha can't believe if his own brother who always quite about his issue suddenly ask him unpredictable question.
"Yes, I don't care what dad will do. Even he will throwing me out of royal family tree. I don't care!'' Firzha suddenly little bit rise his voice if he should remember how his father talk bad about his wife.
''You know if father doesn't want anything bad happen to you and hope you really meet right woman for the rest of your life'' Yusuf try to explain everything. ''so...that's why I'm here to tell you about father's message that he not gonna do anything for your life.''
Firzha's face suddenly looks so surprised right now. He can't believe about what he heard before. Father who always forbit him and fight with him all the time, suddenly change his mind quickly. Firzha keep staring Yusuf disbelief.
"With one condition....at least...Do the wedding at royal home with royal tradition.'' Yusuf said seriously look right through Firzha's eyes.
''Why should I....''
''Is that kind of difficult request? or you just scare that what father said is true?'' Yusuf try to provoke Firzha - smile with full meaning.
Firzha just quite for awhile thinking some of strategy. He really clear that his brother try to provoke him. "I'll bring my wife.'' Firzha finally response with firm make sure what his planning can't be ruin.
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