The dark past 2

Day by day Alma and Arfha's relationship is getting more serious, they are getting closer. However, their relationship was opposed by both of Alma's parents.

Taun Mario and Mrs. Yulia don't approve of their relationship, arguing that Arfha is too perfect for Alma. Mrs. Yulia doesn't want to see protein get hurt, she is afraid that one day Alma will be wasted by Arfha. Arfha repeatedly went to Alma's house to meet Mr. Mario and Mrs. Yulia.

Arfha convinced Mr. Mario, he did it in various ways so that their relationship was blessed. However, Arfha's efforts were in vain.

Right at night, Arfha came again to Alma's house. He uses a super luxury car, with a very attractive appearance.

Arfha knocked on Alma's door "Knock...knock...knock!!" After that Arfha waited for the door to be opened. He never felt ashamed Even though he came like a beggar.

"Tech!!" The sound of the door opening.

Arfha was immediately surprised to see Mr. Mario standing right in front of him. Mr. Mario's gaze was very sharp, it was clear that he was not happy with Arfha's arrival.

"Good evening father" Ical Arfha with a friendly smile. He tried to grab Mr. Mario's hand. Because Arfha wanted to kiss the back of Mr. Mario's hand as a sign of respect for his parents.

But Mr. Mario immediately put away his hand "What are you coming back for?" asked Mr. Mario sarcastically.

"I want to meet the Master" replied Arfha.

"Didn't I already tell you, that I don't approve of your relationship with Alma"

"I know it's Master, but I won't give up. Because I love Alma, Tuan's daughter very much"

"You better go home, don't provoke my emotions" Mr. Mario immediately closed the door.

Arfha knocked on the door many times, she shouted asking Mr. Mario to open the door for her.

"Sir, please open the door... Sir, I beg you. Let me meet Alma." No one wanted to come out, even though Arfha was crying blood in front of Mr. Mario.

He stayed in Alma's yard, until 12.00 at night. Alma sees Arfha from her bedroom window. Alma feels sad, she can't bear to see the man she loves hurt.

But what can you do, because Alma can't get out. He was locked in the room, Alma's cellphone was also confiscated.

"How is this? Why are mom and dad so hearty with me and Arfha? Even though Arfha is a good man, he has taken into account his love. But dad is really selfish, he is more concerned with his own feelings than me," said Alma.

Time was getting late, drizzle began to fall. One by one, we wet Arfha's body. Looking up at the sky, the weather was dark. The sky was as cloudy as his heart. It seems the sky is also crying watching the love story of Alma and Arfha.

Arfha's personal assistant named Cio got out of the car, he saw his master standing and staring at Alma's room. Cio immediately covered Arfha "Sir, we should just go home. Sir, Sany looks very pale, I don't want you to get sick," said Cio.

Fortunately Arfha wanted to follow Cio, with weak footsteps Arfha felt heavy leaving that place "Cio why did you come here? Just let me die in that place" said Arfha

"Master doesn't deserve to speak like that, because it's only right for me to protect Master"

"But Cio I don't want to go back"

Cio didn't want to be too responsive to Arfha's words. Cio then opened the car door and asked Arfha to come in. "You'd better come in first," said Cio.

Arfha entered feeling weak and helpless. He sat staring at Alma's room. He didn't see Alma's shadow at all, there was only light from inside.

Cio immediately started the car, he then slowly started it. Without realizing it, Arfha shed tears, along the way Arfha was silent like a living corpse. Her world felt like it was collapsing, Arfha's heart was in heavy torment.

Apartment.

Without waiting long, Cio and Arfha had arrived at the apartment. Before getting out of the car, Cio accidentally saw Arfha from the rearview mirror "I'm so sorry sir" Cio thought with regret.

But he did not want to see his Master dissolved in sorrow. Cio got out of the car and opened the car door for Arfha "Sir, you should rest first" Cio said.

"Okay" she then went into her room.

But when he got to the room, Arfha couldn't rest in peace. The image of Alma's face flashed, like a bird dancing.

Arfha opens her cellphone, it turns out that she has Alma's photo. To release her longing, Arfha can only take photos.

"Alma I love you very much" said Arfha "I will not give up Alma, I will do anything to be able to live with you. Even though your parents don't approve of our relationship. I don't care about that, the most important thing is that I can be together forever Alma ' thought Arfa.

Their love is hindered by blessing. It will not make Arfha waver. Even tonight Arfha can't sleep, neither can Alma. They both contact each other, they both miss each other.

They both left their longing in the night breeze. Because that's all they can do.

"Arfha I love you so much" Alma thought.

Tomorrow morning.

Alma wakes up with puffy eyes, she comes out of her room. Alma came to meet his parents. Incidentally Mr. Mario was sitting while enjoying a cup of warm coffee.

He sat in the living room, Alma stood like a statue. His gaze just kept on Mr. Mario.

"Alma why are you standing there?" Mrs. Yulia asked from behind.

Alma was surprised by Mrs. Yulia's voice. He looked away without smiling. Alma also did not answer Mrs. Yulia's question.

"Alma what's wrong? Why does your face look wrinkled?" Mr. Mario asked.

Alma couldn't take it anymore, he really couldn't contain his anger. He was desperate like a brat. Alma snapped at Mister Mario.

"Alma hates dad... Why dad never understands what Alma feels all this time? Dad is really selfish"

"Alma you shouldn't talk like that in front of your father" said Mrs. Yulia loudly, Mrs. Yulia's face turned red at Alma's behavior.

"Just blame Alma... Mom and dad are selfish!! What's so hard about agreeing to my relationship with Arfha?"

"Alma!!" Mrs. Yulia almost slapped Alma because she was so angry.

But Mr. Mario immediately held his wife's hand "Mother should calm down first" Mr. Mario whispered.

Mrs. Yulia took a deep breath, she stroked her chest regretting what happened today.

"Alma you should sit down first, talk calmly. It's not good to talk in an emotional state like this" persuaded Mr. Mario.

"It's useless Alma talking nicely, in the end father will never understand what Alma is saying"