BRIDE SUBSTITUTE IMPROMPTU
Chapter 2
Armanto the uncle is getting bad. Because he proposed this marriage for his orphaned nephew. He betrothed the father to a man he had known well for four years. But it turned out that the man was so insolent that he did not keep his promise. Though not a little money is spent to hold this party.
Armanto knew the money as a whole from the niece of women who were now sobbing in shame.
I don't know what made him step out of the house where the pilgrimage was held.
His footsteps were shaken as he exited the courtyard which was already full of neighbors who were beginning to gossip. He did not want to leave his crying nephew alone. But, he needs a lot of oxygen to neutralize his racing heartbeat.
Not far from where he stood he saw a crowd of people crowded in front of an empty house.
Armanto recalled, the occupants of the house had moved out three days ago. Netra Almira and Armanto whistle. Stare at each other and lock. Almira narrowed her eyes as if recognizing the netra who was also staring at her from that distance of eight meters.
Almira left the troupe stiffened by finding an empty house. Armanto also walked up to the woman he seemed to recognize.
When the two face each other. Almira immediately covered her mouth with both hands. Unbelievingly.
"M-gold ... Arman?" call doubtful.
"M-mya?" call Armanto also hesitated.
The half-century-old woman's net was glazed over. The man in front of him was the man he admired during high school.
Smart man but from a family that is far from adequate. Men with full maturity level, even beyond the thinking of teenagers at that time.
Honey, Almira's love must run aground. The difference in status cannot unite their love. Although Armanto didn't know the woman's feelings just yet. But, Almira recalled all the flavors she had poured out on the man.
"What are you doing here?" ask Armanto confused.
The gray man's eyes appear to explore gold kebaya clothes with a low neck piece, to poking two challenging chest protrusions. Armanto shifted his eyes.
"You're still as careless as you used to be Mir!" attack the man with hunting breath.
Almira covered her chest that was sticking out with one hand.
Netraya also stared all over the thin body also straight in front of him. Batik clothes motif Megamendung creamy wrap, looks new.
Armanto nodded in annoyance. His jaw was tightening. Seemed to be holding back the emotions.
I don't know why the skinny man told his problem so vividly to the woman he had met for so long.
"I have the same problem as you. My son-in-law and mother-in-law have vanished into the earth. The house ...."
"The occupant has only contracted for two years. I know because the owner is the chairman of this village," Armanto said, "it was only three or four days ago to move."
Almira was stunned to hear the explanation of the man before her.
"Mas ... What was your niece's name?" ask Almira.
"Ramalia Az-Zahra" replied Armanto.
"Your son's name?" the man asked back.
"Bagaskara Raditya Anugrah."
Almira's reply made the man grumble.
"Kok is almost the same as the name of my future niece husband huh?" armanto said confused as well as the woman in front of him.
"What was the date of his birth twelve August 1993?" terka Armanto who answered a nod by Almira
Somehow. Almira manages to drag the troupe towards Armanto's house.
Until when Bagas shook hands and recited the kabul ijab firmly and one breath. This hijab-wearing woman is his wife.
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