Crazy bastards

The curse of the bride

In this wide room, I feel uneasy. 6 glasses men still follow me, people around me just look astonished. “how can I escape from this situation”, I muttered with a cry.

“What's Put?”, my father came from outside, I ran hugging my father while crying hysterically. 6 men came running after me, they pulled my arm to kiss my father. “ada what is this?”, dad grips his stretch on my arm.

“sorry, this lady we must supervise at the order of Wawan” sir, replied one of the men.

“who dares watch over my son?”, snapped the father

“ini has been approved by Mr. Jono”.

“What?”, papa shouted, he pulled my hand looking for the whereabouts of uncle. “where is your uncle now?”he asked angrily. His face was filled with wrath, I felt that he was very worried about me. I

I still have a father who will help me. He won't sell his daughter. I was a little relieved by your courage.

We walked into that damn room again. Inside there is still Pak Wawan and uncle are discussing. Father released his hand and told me to quietly wait for him at the door, he approached the uncle with anger. “what did you do to the Princess?”, the father asked for an explanation.

“quiet Bagio, I've talked about his deal”. Uncle calms father.

“what deal?”, papa sighed deeply. “what deal did you make without my consent”.

“Please Relax Bagio, listen to my explanation”.

“well, you guys solve your problems, I will give you time until the wedding ceremony arrives”, without feeling guilty, he's the old man standing from his seat interrupting the conversation of uncle and father. “I hope you can make a decision wisely, and remember the safety of your family is on him”, Pak Wawan smiled as he pointed at me with his old face. “I wait for the news I want”, Wawan smiled, he went past me and paused for a moment to look at me in fear, “we'll be family”. He smiled and walked out of the room, disappearing from my empty sight.

“What does all this mean”, Ask dad while gripping the collar of uncle's shirt.

“tenang”, uncle pacify father.

Father release his grip, “try to explain?”.

Uncle suddenly prostrate in front of dad, “please help us”.

“help what?”, father confused.

“only you can help my family”.

“help what?”, papa began to raise his voice impatiently waiting for uncle's answer.

“please allow Princess to change position Nila”.

“apa? You're kidding”.

“I beg”, uncle keeps prostrating.

“Jono, do you want to be so busy with that rich family?”.

“It's not like that, it concerns my family”.

“how can this concern your family, failure of marriage just humiliate you will not kill your family”.

“If this marriage fails, sir Wawan will make all my family in prison for life”, uncle cries. “this is my fault, I was too happy when they proposed to Nila without investigating her first”.

“how can you be imprisoned?”.

“if it's just me, I can take it. But my wife is a weak woman, and Nila is still easy. I can't see him in jail”.

“how could that happen, you don't make up”. Father does not believe.

“I didn't lie, he was able to do more cruel things than that”.

“but he who holds the law here, many already victims.”.

Father speechless, he felt sorry for the circumstances of uncle. “stand”. Father approached me. “what have you heard your uncle's explanation”.

I just saw uncle who is still sitting limp, there is a feeling of pity, “bapak, mas Rosi will go home to finish graduation, he hopes we can get married next April”. I can't falter with my uncle's circumstances, there's no way I'm marrying that old man. “can you marry me to a man of your age?”.

“you misunderstood Put”, Uncle stood near me. “you will not marry Pak Wawan, he just asked you to replace Nila married Dafid his son”.

“How Put, Dafid is a dopant child and he is also handsome”, father hints that he is no problem.

Please do not side with uncle , I hope you do not waver. “but me and mas Rosi have been 5 years together, I will just marry him”.

“please help uncle until uncle can find Nila”.

“What do you mean?”, father confused

“I have made a deal, if I find Nila then Putri can leave Dafid and Nila will replace Putri”.

“You are crazy, this marriage is sacred, don't play around with the wedding”, you don't agree with the deal.

“good sir, don't waver and don't let me marry”, I whispered to myself.

“I know, but this is all I can do for Nila and the Princess. They are equally valuable, and I know the Princess has the person she loves. Wawan family just want wedding to happen”.

“why? It was not that he was a rich family, many women were willing to marry him. So this failure will not affect his life”, I cried. I became a mess, instead of right, they are a powerful family, why do this to my small family. Or something they're hiding.

“ini already to 6 times”.

“what?”, I asked.

“previously he has 5 times failed to marry, if now failed it will be to 6 times”, my uncle mnghela breathes “dia hit by curse”.

My father laughed “you joke, curse? Today there is still a curse?”.

“ya, rumors say that she got a curse will be left the bride at her wedding, therefore if this time fails, the rumor will be considered real”.

“ada wrong to his family until there were 5 failures, it was not because of a curse but something else”, I replied.

“apa?”,Ask the father.

“maybe they are a psychopath” family, I replied. Uncle and father looked at each other, they thought for a moment. “what if I would be a show in his family”, I added scaring them.

“come on, can't be”, said uncle

“what is impossible, said their uncle can do any”.

“no will, they are cruel to their enemies but never betray their promises. Mr. Wawan promised after the wedding they will help find Nila, if Nila returns then the decision is with you and Dafid”, uncle holds my hand, “paman please help our family”.

I can't refuse him, he's an uncle who helps me a lot, helps my family. But this marriage is too much. What if I refuse, what will happen to aunt. I was confused, I hope you helped me reject it.

“Put, I know your life is at stake, but can you help your uncle, it might take less than 1 week it will all end”.father touched my hair.

Ahhhhhhhh. I may have misheard, but from the look on his face, I hope I help uncle. “how?”, you ask me. I have to reject it. “with the weight of my heart.............................cannot..........................................could not scream for my answer. That's not what I had in mind, why??? Wh why??I just kept quiet. I think I hypnotisssssss, “mas Rosi Maaffff”, my mind while crying.

“forgive uncle, and thank you”, my uncle hugged me.

“I'm proud of you nak”, papa smiles without knowing the wounds of my heart.