APOLOGISE

Forced to Marry

" I'm sorry, sir, I don't want to and won't."

In the heart of Nausha when she married a man who had just been known, a stress again.

" If I force it how?"he said with a very serious face.

Nausha heard Affandi's request sound like he wasn't playing.

" Wait a minute, sir! You're talking consciously?"

" I'm very conscious."

Nausha was increasingly frightened by the words of the man who asked her to sit together, Nausha was nervous and trembling in fear with Affandi's gaze.

" I'm sorry sir his coffee is free" said Nausha with a stiff smile.

Nausha immediately got up from the chair and left the man who was stamped. Affandi felt unacceptable with Nausha's attitude, let alone the coffee he enjoyed made by Nausha wanted him to pay a high price, but the girl instead gave him free. The girl seemed to lower her self-esteem felt rejected, Affandi began to issue his threat to Nausha so that the girl's target was willing to marry her goal is only one for the reputation of her career.

Affandi held his cell phone and contacted the person who would follow his orders. 15 minutes later came 4 large men down from the car, then faced their boss who had not left the cafe chair.

Nausha who was not willing to respond to the man backward, he returned to focus with his cafe only.

" At one time there was a visitor but his person was strange, asking for help to get married.Forced again!.indeed the wedding was playing games." said his slow hands while washing some dirty glasses.

" What's the matter, brother?" said one of the Nausha employees because his face looks upset.

" The man was strange, Masa asked for help to Sister to marry him.sinting."

" O..the time is Brother? but that guy is handsome, like a rich man."

" Belly but if the pressure.who also wants, shht..Mira the man is still there?"

Mira then looked curiously, but the cafe employee noticed the man was talking to 4 men who were tall.

" Sih Kak.but now the guy is talking to his friends serem all like thugs Kak."

" Huh..?"

Nausha was curious that his wet hands were immediately dried and then took off his apron, he was about to go out to offer a menu of food and drinks cafe.

Nausha stepped closer to Affandi's table talking to the 4 men, according to him like a thug. But the intention to offer his food and drink cafe menu changed he was shocked to hear the order from the man.

When Affandi saw that Nausha was approaching his desk, he immediately gave orders to the 4 men.

" Do as I tell you..BURN THIS CAFE."

4 The men bowed and came out carrying jerry cans filled with gasoline that had been provided outside the cafe.

Nausha was immediately stunned by the man's words, he panicked with Nausha's trembling body immediately stopping Affandi's anarchist actions.

" Wait! what do you want to do..? Nausha loads a short distance with Affandi. " Do you want to burn my cafe?" said angry.

Affandi looked at Nausha with a smile.

" I'm asking you to help me marry me. Now you have to ask me to help me prevent my men, not burn your cafe so beg me! on me

Nausha grew furious why she turned around and asked the man for help.

" Okay..!"

Affandi immediately flicked his finger commanding his men, burning the cafe Nausha. 4 men of large stature quickly tore out a large jerrycan and began to water. Nausha who could not prevent Affandi's men his mind was instantly deadlocked.

" Please Sir! don't do it." Nausha started crying.

Affandi did not care, he waited for the girl to beg him. Affandi wanted to leave the cafe immediately, but only a few steps he stopped.

" I beg you sir! please don't do this, stop it..! please stop! i beg!"

Affandi immediately tilted the corner of his lips to make a small smile, the girl finally wanted to fulfill his request. He turned his body towards Nausha who was already teary-eyed.

" Bas crybaby." he muttered softly. "so how?"

Nausha resignedly he nodded slowly and bowed.

" Okay, I'm willing."

Nausha immediately sat down limp, his chest still pounding fast his face looked pale. Affandi then sat opposite Nausha. Secretary Affandi immediately approached the table where Affandi and Nausha were.

" You live this signature!, here!" affandi's secretary pointed out where Nausha should sign the letter.

Nausha received the paper given by Affandi's secretary, her eyes wet moving read the letter about her marriage agreement with Affandi in the letter written most recently that the two parties are not coercive, but there is no coercion, and done consciously. Nausha began to sign the letter.

After signing the letter, it was stored by Affandi's secretary and left Affandi and Nausha. Affandi looked at Nausha who was unwilling to stare at her.

" We're getting married in 3 days."

Nausha who was still lowered her head immediately looked at Affandi with a surprised expression.

" What's 3 days left?"

" Yes, you don't have to prepare anything, my sectarian and my men who prepare everything, we just sit in the brink."

Nausha could only shut up, many thoughts in her brain.

" I'm sorry.after the next marriage how?"

" You just stay in my house doing how a wife does your job."

Nausha immediately thought about how about the effort of the cafe. Affandi could read in Nausha's mind.

" You can still continue your efforts, I won't forbid."

Nausha was a little relieved to hear that at least she could move although later on she would do the decent work of her wife towards her husband. Nausha nodded in agreement.

" good!" he said softly but did not want to look at Affandi.

" I'll call you."

Affandi then breezed away from the cafe, while Nausha still silent himself did not believe 3 more days he would strip off his singles status.

" O Lord.Why is it like this?"