Forced to Marry Mr. Tajir
Completely release

"I'll go home, Mom, brother!" pamit Rania in Bu Sari and Nadira, now they are standing in the doorway.

"Son Bagas pick you up, right?" ask Bu Sari when there are no cars parked in his house.

"So I called him, but his number's off. But I also asked not to be picked up, because I know for sure my husband cape. Anyway I can go home by myself, anyway," explained Rania.

"What's okay? It's late, no public transport, Rania!" bu Sari was worried again, he had asked his daughter to stay overnight tonight. But Rania refused it.

"Rania has booked a taxi online, it's coming soon."

"Yes, but you're careful, baby!"

"Yes, ma'am."

The notification sound came in from Rania's phone, he immediately opened it and it was from the online taxi driver who said that he had reached the place where Rania gave the location.

"Mom, the online taxi has arrived. I'm going home yes. Assalamu'alaikum's chat.."

"Walaikumussalaam," replied bu Sari and Nadira, and right there was already a black car parked not far from his yard.

"Come on, come on in!" take Nadira, when Bu Sari was still standing there.

"Mom was actually worried to see Rania go home alone, Nad. Mother was afraid something was on her," bu Sari stared at the departure of Rania, inexplicably she felt very anxious, more anxious than Radit who had not come home too.

"Sstt.mom shouldn't think like that! I'd better pray for Rania to be safe at home, yeah!" Nadira grabbed his mother's shoulder.

"Yes, Nad. You're right, may Rania make it home, and Radit's coming home soon, at least to tell."

"Yes, mom. We better get in, yuk!"

Bu Sari nodded, then Nadira brought her mother inside after she closed the door.

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At the family D.

Dera, mother of Devi and Diva, is currently standing at the door of her daughter Diva's room. After he learned of the problem about the feelings his daughter was having, it felt like Dera was eager to chat with him. Who knows, a mother can provide the best solution for all her daughters.

Finally Dera knocked on the door of the room, but repeatedly he knocked on the door and called the name Diva, still no answer. Dera chose to go straight in, when the door of the Diva room he tried to open and it was not in the key.

Dera found her daughter lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling of the room with a blank look. It seems that his daughter is daydreaming. Sadness was clearly on the girl's face.

"Diva, baby!" dera's call immediately broke the Diva's daydream, he immediately woke up with a fingers busy wiping his tears that flowed from earlier.

"Mom, why don't you let the Diva if you go into the room?"

Dera sat on the edge of the bed, gently stroking her daughter's hair with a smile on her lips.

"When I asked permission to enter this room by knocking on the door more than a hundred times, but you did not want to give my mother permission to enter as well. Yes, I'm in!" obviously his mother was meekly.

Diva smiled, her mother was always able to calm her heart. "Hehe, sorry! I didn't hear, mom,"

"Why can you not hear, you must be daydreaming, huh?" Dera lured his daughter to tell a story.

"No-no, mom. I'm not daydreaming!" kilah Diva's.

"You're not good at lying, honey. I never taught you to lie, did I?"

"Yes, mom. Sorry!"

Dera's question just made Diva instantly stifled in silence, from which her mother knew the matter. He never told Reyhan about his mother.

"I mean mother?" Diva pretended not to understand her mother's question.

"Mom told you, you're not good at lying. I already know, now you just answer is it true that you love Reyhan?" Dera looked at her daughter.

Diva nodded weakly, if anyone asked her dearly or not the same Reyhan, the answer was yes. Because he really loves the man he has been fighting for all this time.

"If you love me, why did you ask your sister to change your position, dear?" Dera diverted the child's hair that covered the face of Diva, so that he could look at his daughter's face very freely.

"Sir.h." Diva looked at her mother's eyes, "i love Reyhan, but I realized, not everyone we love is the one who will be with us forever."

"Maybe Reyhan is the man God sent for Devi's sister. Because papa Reyhan has taken away all of my brother's happiness, and I think Reyhan has the right to take responsibility for what his father has done" explained Diva with trembling lips, but he tried to strengthen himself.

Dera smiles at her over-spirited daughter, sacrificing her feelings for her brother's happiness. He rested the Diva on his shoulder. "Mom didn't think you could be this strong, baby!" Dera kissed Diva's forehead with love and affection.

"You know too that your brother is fulfilling Reyhan's mother's request, if they're getting married now?"

"Huh?" Diva raised her head, she was very surprised, at once her heart was like it was pierced by a sword. She doesn't know about it yet, but she tries to act calm as if she can completely give Reyhan up for her brother.

"Really, mom?"

"Yes. Don't you know yet?" Dera thought Diva knew.

"Yet. If Reyhan's mother asks Devi to be close to Reyhan, that's good, ma'am. Meaning they had a great opportunity to get much closer," Diva smiled bitterly, wanting to feel as if she was shouting loudly. But whatever the power, he was only able to scream in his heart.

"Mother supports your decision, dear. Whatever your decision, it must be the best for you. Yea?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Someday you will find a much better man than Reyhan. Even if Reyhan is not your brother's match, and Reyhan loves you as much as you love him, he will definitely come back with you!" mother of Diva.

"Yes, ma'am." Diva tried to smile.

"Actually, I also strongly agree with what I said, that Reyhan better be with your sister. Maybe you can find another guy more easily, baby! But unlike your brother, with a background that is not good for what your brother is experiencing, it will be very difficult to get his soul mate. Because when we want a serious man to be with us, we also have to tell him everything about ourselves. And most likely, there was only one or two who could accept all of that."

"Mother also agreed that Reyhan was trying to replace his papa responsibilities. Mother, you, we are both women, maybe if we are in the position of your brother, we are not necessarily as strong and strong as him. His honor was taken for granted, after which he had to receive a punishment that he never did at all. And now your brother is released because he knows the truth, but others will still label your brother as a murderer because only we know the truth." she added.

"With the status of an ex-convict, your brother will also be very difficult to find a job. Let's just hope Reyhan is the right choice for your sister, huh! I hope you can get breastfed and quickly forget Reyhan! As I said earlier, even if Reyhan is not your brother's match, and he loves you, he will definitely come back with you, baby! You understand what Mom means?"

Diva was no longer strong enough to hold back her cries, from this moment on, from this second on, she had to completely give up Reyhan for her brother completely. He had to forget Reyhan even though it was hard, even if it was painful, but this was the best way. What her mother said was true, even if Reyhan was not her brother's soul mate, and she loved him, she would definitely return.

"Yes, mom. I will try to let go completely. I don't want to because I haven't let go completely, it will make Brother Devi will continue to feel guilty. I promise, I will definitely forget Reyhan, for brother's sake, ma'am!" Diva tried to smile, to strengthen herself.

May Diva get a better soul mate, if Reyhan is finally Devi's soul mate. Pray!

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