Entangled Marriage Testamentary

In the night, the wolves shouted at each other. The night was gripping the owls. It came to add to the horror of this tree-filled day. A person runs very fast through a very long forest. His steps are shrewd through the various trees that block him with a knife in his hand. He is desperate to penetrate this cursed forest. The full moon has led him to the end of the road, but he never stops running, even though no one is chasing him. The sweat dripping from his footsteps weakened, he sat down after almost a hundred meters out of the wilderness, his legs didn't stop running at all, making it. They take some time to recover and continue the journey. The girl wiped the sweat that was pouring down her face, the water in her pocket, drank it until the toilet was not left at all,. She quickly leaned her body against the big tree beside him. He held his breath and inhaled as much oxygen as the night was unhealthy. His body was so tired he raised his hand. He couldn't continue the journey. The girl gave up. Continuing her journey tomorrow morning. At least it will allow her to sleep. When she closes her eyes, the real one wakes up. It's all just a dream. The girl named Amalia woke up after having that dream for the—I don't know, maybe all her life she'd only dreamed about it, the trip she really hated was a forest and night was a terrible fear. It is all because of the disease he suffers from (Anxiety Disorder), a disease with excessive anxiety that he has suffered for a long time. He hates the dream. Even when he has taken the medicine the doctor gave him, nothing changes. Crushing all his mentality and ending with a void of life, no one understands him except for his father who has been away from his life for a long time, his life is complete, all in the dark, no one can help him from that darkness. He walks alone through the astonishing dark nights. The disease that he suffers every night after dreaming of it, he will not be able to sleep again. Torture and restlessness are like his daily food is bitter and torturing physically and mentally. Somehow, a miracle from where Amalia woke up earlier than the previous days if the previous days she woke up at three or two in the morning now she can breathe a little relieved because she woke up at seven in the morning, at least she won't think about things that end in tears today. After waking up, Amalia got ready to go to college, but before that she took a shower and had breakfast. She thought for a moment, hoping that this morning her mother would not show her face on the dining table, seeing her mother's face would make her appetite disappear. "So, how about your college, Amalia?," The girl looked at her mother briefly without a smile or greeting, just sitting while enjoying her favorite sandwich, just like in the previous days, always a mute girl even though her own mother, apparently her wish was not granted, lord. "It's fine if you don't want to talk today, but there's something Mama wants to say and it's important." Amalia was silent for a moment, she took her warm milk and drank up to half a glass, then looked at her mother sharply. "Is this about a big family gathering?" Ana just shook her head slowly, smiling kindly, trying to hold her son's hand. Even though it was immediately pushed away and diverted, Ana could still understand it. "You know your father left a message, and that message you should know. Now seeing your mature age, it seems there is nothing to hide". Amalia was surprised as quickly. Now she said. "Is that true?" while not forgetting his sparkling eyes, his father was his soul. Hearing about his father's message made his heart happy between impatient and curious. "Should I take it now?"Ana asked how curious her son was. "Yes" Namunthe's answer did not satisfy his heart. He immediately stood up and stepped into Ke's room. Amelia, on the other hand, was very impatient. She drank her warm milk several times, her feet did not forget to move, a sign that she was very, very curious. After her father's departure four years ago, she left absolutely nothing of value. Only a will for the treasures that are now protected on behalf of him did not make Amalia able to smile. When his gaze did not escape from the door to Ana's room, which never opened, Amalia's cellphone suddenly rang. She immediately picked it up and picked up the phone for a few minutes. There was no sound until the bass sound that was able to make her heart flutter was heard greeting her. "I'm waiting for you to come home quickly. I miss you," A smile appeared on Amalia's lips, only to her boyfriend. She was like that. "You can go first. I think I'll be busy and late today. Don't wait for me because it might be long", Amelia explained at length, the words she only gave to her boyfriend, Jeff Alston. "No, I can't leave my princess to go alone. I will wait even though it makes my feet sore. After all, the morning won't be bright without you. Finish your work quickly. I really miss you. He always smiles. Her morning is filled with happiness like this, making her grateful. God has given Jeff, who loves him with all his heart. "You have just come here. I miss you too, Jeff. I love you". Jeff, on the other side of the phone, just smiled while holding back his embarrassment, "You may say it again, Amalia, and with a kiss." "Come on Jeff, Mama is coming. You don't want this relationship to be ruined, do you?" Amalia slowed down her words when she saw Ana, who came out of the room carrying a brown envelope, walking gracefully towards her as soon as she put on a cold face, turning off the phone one-sidedly, a smile no longer adorned her face. "Who are you on the phone with? Just continue, it's okay". Ana sat down where she drank her tea while putting down the brown envelope which had been Amalia's focus. "No" Ana put down the tea, before Amalia's hand took the brown envelope. Her finger first looked at her child gently. A sudden feeling of wanting to cry made her feel mixed. She took a slow breath until she finally spoke in a hoarse voice. "Do you have a boyfriend?" Amalia immediately frowned, slightly surprised by Ana's sudden words, but she had a flat expression as if she was normal. "Not" "Good, you're not going to be in a relationship with that guy again are you?" Amalia took a sip of her warm milk before answering the burdensome question, which Ana meant the man was Jeff, her current boyfriend with whom their secret relationship lasted until the first five months. "No, didn't Mama forbid it?" Ana's eyes were piercingly probing, her son's long words signaled that Amalia was lying, but in return she smiled, trying to believe it even though deep in her heart it wasn't. "I'll give you this letter on one condition." Ana pauses, making Amalia growl a little in annoyance, but okay, she has to be professional. "Do it sincerely and don't ever think about leaving this house" Amalia immediately frowned in surprise. Did all this have something to do with her mother's very strange behavior, making Amalia instantly shudder to receive the brown envelope? She opened it slowly. There was a sense in his, in his thoughts that he couldn't convey through expressions, and the last expression was the extreme shock when he saw the contents of the letter. I hope you read it when you reach the stage of marriage. I just want to say one thing, Amalia. Actually, Papa has had leukemia for a long time, so I am sure that Papa's age will not be long. Papa made a decision when you were fifteen years old. If, later, I leave you and your mother together, then you have to find a replacement man, whether you like it or not. Papa has set you up with someone who may be foreign to you. This is indeed, because Papa knows you will not be able to get the right man, especially you are difficult to get your Mama's blessing, you both need a man besides me especially my son Amalia. hate me as you like but this will you can never change or leave, contact the Jackson family. His son is your future husband. Arthur, 2-2-xx "Tell me this is impossible!" Amalia looked down to throw the paper in any direction, her hands gripped tightly against a fist that was about to punch people. Crying wasn't her style. The girl just fell silent after seeing a very disappointing thing. "Well you can say it but reality will slap you soon" Ana stood up to her daughter holding her son's shoulder slowly but was immediately pushed away by Amalia. "GO STUPID!" Pyar Amalia slammed the glass until it shattered, followed by a slam of a plate that made the whole house jump out of the blue looking for the source of the sound. Ana, who was beside her, Frightand, worried but he was just silent because his thoughts were out of sync, he was confused about what to do. Pyar And that was the last shard after Amalia crazily shifted the tablecloth and stuck all the objects down. She broke apart, she screamed and cried hysterically, her shoes were thrown carelessly and she stuffed her feet against the gaping glass shards. Amalia was very scared. Her illness recurred, anxiety spread throughout his body until he shook violently, while continuing to cry, holding back the pain in his heart. At once, Ana and bi Darmi shouted immediately to restrain Amalia's stupid behavior, whose legs were now bleeding, Amalia unknowingly hurt her leg. Because of excessive fear, she did that again. It was four years ago that a terrifying incident occurred like this morning, causing the entire household to rush to stop Amalia. "GET OFF ME f**k!" Amalia struggled when Ana managed to pull her son's left arm while crying, but somehow the strength from where Amalia was much stronger. Her legs were stomping on the glass shards that were so gaping and the blood just flowed profusely. There was nothing to do but hold her child. While crying hysterically, her maid, Bi Darmi, was the same as only saw her madness. "Why did God call you when I really, really love you, Papa, come back, I don't need another man's love." Amalia immediately sat up, feeling the pain in her legs but it was not comparable to the pain in her heart. Her head felt very sore, heavy and uncomfortable, not to mention her chaotic mind , tight and painful, Amalia hit her own head with her hands but only lasted for a moment when Ana managed to hug Amalia's body tightly just, silent while crying bitterly, holding back the pain in her body at the same time. "Why mom? Why Lord take the person I love so much? If only at that time. Mama left. Mama deserved to die because she forbade me from dating Jeff, always restrained me and didn't allow me to participate in the art of drawing. WHY NOT ONLY MOM DEATH IN THAT ACCIDENT?"