Cracked Pearls

We're Married Only

Jancent insists on imprisoning Algi. But I prevented it. Said I'd forgiven the guy's dirty behavior. I'm okay anyway. Algi just took me into the hotel room without having time to do anything even at least to flick my clothes.

At first Jancent didn't accept it, but in the end he gave up on my wish.

The decision of the peaceful path was accepted happily by the Algi family. They repeatedly thanked me and Jancent was covered in tears. Alna even hugged me so tightly at the end of our separation this afternoon. They went home after all the problems were solved.

Ms. Saida expressed her concern to me at the end, after everyone had passed. Hugged me tightly with tears of regret because of his ignorance of everything that happened to me there in Jakarta. I stroked his back to calm down and said the sentence, that I was fine. Especially now that there is a Jancent by my side. The woman passed then, after before going out saying if it takes anything, just call her. I nodded without hesitation.

Now it's me and Jancent.

In this not-so-extensive living room, in the stillness of the rest of all the melee passed, in the end I could not help myself anymore. I cried, blowing it all up. Either a feeling of relief, or lamenting how my life is composed of thorns and mines.

“Stop! Don't cry anymore. You got me.” Gently Jancent rubbed my head and back that was submerged in her embrace. “I won't let anything bad happen to you again. I'm sorry for the incident at that hotel.”

The final sentence of Jancent pulled my face to look up and then broke away from her deckap. At first glance I wipe the rest of the wet on the cheek so as not to look ill-fated.

“Why?” her question was astonished at me.

In a few jokes, I looked at Jancent's handsome face so intensely. Something I want to know about him.

“Darling, what's up?" He held my two shoulders together. “You laper?”

I'm shaking. “Ngak.”

“Terus?” He demanded with a frown.

I lowered my eyes from him. My tongue was a little too faint to ask, but I also felt like I had to ask.

He was still looking at me deeply as I looked up again to see his curious face.

“Jancent ... are you ... really not touching me at that hotel?”

My question made him go up. In some moments enjoyed his surprise. But in a split second later, his expression suddenly turned strange. Starting from rubbing the face, to scratching the head.

“Jancent.” I urged with a look.

He spontaneously raised his face. Two seconds later, he showed me.

I was surprised by the look of that face. “Jancent you ..?”

And finally talk too, “I ...” There was a ridiculous doubt in his expression. “I just ...”

“What's free?!” insist curious.

“Cuma fumbles doang, really. 'Dearn me if it's aja diudatin.”

“Jancent!" I hit him with the palm, he dodged by drowning to the end of the sofa.

“Ampun! It's not my fault either! You alone are seducing me! Not good for too much too, right?”

“Not much, dear. Just a chewy-fleshy aja.”

“Ihh! You!” I just beat him up.

“Ampun, Darling!”

“You!”

My bars came to a sudden halt as Jancent held back my wrist that was about to hit him again. “Tiara!”

I was glued in his gaze. Freezing himself just because of his little jolt earlier.

“We are married!”

...****...

Not magic not magic, two months passed. The wedding day has really arrived.

Jancent really suspends what he intends in a form of reality. The testimony before God he thought would bring more good in the future - both for me, and for himself. Our young age was not an obstacle at all. As long as we are both ready, then everything will be fine, including the parental blessing that we easily get.

I can say nothing but gratitude I endlessly offer in every breath.

After a lot of pain in my back, pain from loss and separation, until the others, all replaced already. God gave a person so much in him an advantage that surpassed even anything I needed.

Jancent Lee's!

Two hours ago, in the presence of God, nature, and witnesses, me and the man had uttered the sacred vow of marriage. A moment that gives birth to a blue day on each face. Except for some who did not want to because of the impact of jealousy, let's call him Chelsea and some other girls who did put their hearts on Jancent.

Reception is underway. Ancol Beach, selected by the Jancent family for the event. The waves accompanied many guests who came back and forth.

All the guests present were almost entirely from the side of Jancent and his family. While from my side, it only involves Bu Saida and Pak Nandar, also Om Krishna and some important colleagues. All the sloping news that spread due to indecent convictions at the hotel before, has been covered with Algi's recognition at the insistence of Jancent and Om Krishna in front of the media. A pretty apology ignites the emotions of netizens. Algi was sent to Malaysia to continue his education there.

Nandan was present accompanied by his fiancee. I could still look into the guy's eyes as we shook hands at my stop and also Jancent, there was a flash of regret that seemed so hard to remove. But he managed to wrap it up with a smile. The handshake between him and Jancent was dark. Jancent seemed to dislike his presence. He could also feel how much love there was still in Nandan for me. Jancent jealous.

“Tiara!” Karin and Alna yelled at me with their excited faces. Only now do I feel how sincerely they love me. Gibran is seen holding a hijab girl next to him. I smiled at my friends.

“Lo is so beautiful!” praise their girang.

“Content,” my word welcomes embarrassment.

After busy shaking hands and hugging each other, continued the event through their mobile phones.

None of my schoolmates in Bandung. Because that way, there will be no regrets because the one with me is not Nandan as they know.

I don't want to be cracked just because of their words that might later cause anger in Jancent.