Bond of Love

Bond of Love
Decisions to live abroad


My name is Isyara Dwira I am the first child of a Dwira business owner who is quite famous in this city.


Dwira Aksara is the name of my father and Melinda Iranika Dwira is my mother I have a female grandpa named Kei Dwira who is currently sitting in 2nd grade Junior High.


when I came down the stairs everyone had gathered in wonder I wondered what this was.


"morning ma" I said with a smile


"morning dear" replied the mother with a faint smile.


dama benaku what morning they all smile smile without brick I immediately asked.


"Pa, what event is there? "asked me curiously


"Ra, this is your matchday" replied the father with a faint smile


I who listened to those words asked since when I wanted to be betrothed and no one told me to mutter in my heart full of annoyance.


"Ra, I'm sorry mama" said the mother guiltily


"what for ma" I replied in an annoyed tone


mama immediately stood up and approached me and stroked my hair while whispering


"Ra, Mama wants you to marry a friend all already in marriage" said the mother with a smile


not long after arriving the sound of the car was heard from the direction of the gate quickly papa and mama welcomed the guests who were waiting yes they are Abizar family family who are in close contact with our company


"hallo, merin" said a woman who I had considered like my own mother, aunt Henita Abizar, whom I used to call aunt heni


"hi.. heni, it's nice to meet you" replied mama while hugging like letting go of longing.


the families of Dwira and Abizar had talked I just fell silent I felt I could not do anything and refused because our family relationship was very familiar.


not long after my death a voice called my name "Ara" said aunt heni with a smile "yes aunt" answered me with a smile and stepped my feet to approach aunt heni.


"Ra, now that you're old enough" said aunt heni as she stroked my hair with warmth.


I just smiled thinly


"Ra, do you want to accept this match?" said aunt heni again with a tone full of question marks.


at first glance I looked at my mother and mother seemed to give a code for me to agree


I don't know how to do anything else I can't dodge my mother's request


"yes, auntie" I replied gently but in my heart I was very sad