Died Marriage

Terms

"Zee?"

"Hem." Nazeera just cleared her throat in between her laughter.

"It's yuk!" Invites.

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Nazeera stopped laughing, she stared fixedly at the face of the man before her. Jaya is condemning herself, Jaya herself must be ready whatever Nazeera's decision.

A shadow about Jaya's desire to avoid. I don't know what feeling he's feeling. "Jay? I'm sorry." Nazeera lowered her gaze. "Actually I.., at that time I wanted to invite you to marry me,"

Blouses

"But not because I love you."

Glug

Jaya swallows her saliva roughly, trying to be as calm as possible. He rubbed Nazeera's cheek with his thumb.

"I'll make you fall in love." Jaya smilingly raised Nazeera's chin to look at her. "Open your heart, then you will be able to feel my love and make you fall in love with me."

"But you know why I want to marry you?"

Jaya was fascinated by Nazeera's gaze, "I don't want to hear the reason."

"I want to marry you because you were the first to see my body, though not all of it," Nazeera bowed. "I-I feel it is my disgrace and you yourself have to cover it up. You were the first to v*h my body, although ti-" Kekeh Nazeera still wanted to explain.

Jaya put her index finger on Nazeera's lips to stop talking, "Hussst, stop talking about it. We were both framed."

Nazeera looked at Jaya. "Who set us up?"

Jay shrugged his shoulders. "I've had Dedi investigate, but there's absolutely no sign, there's no cctv." Jaya Benar.

"Ekhem, I want to get back to the original topic." Jaya stood firmly holding Nazeera's hands carefully because one of her hands contained an infusion hose.

"Will you marry me?" Whatever decision Nazeera wants is to have her. He no longer wanted to regret losing the person he loved so much.

"All right."

Jaya was so happy, so happy she hugged Nazeera so hard that she complained of pain.

"Sorry, sorry. I'm very happy. I'm sorry because of me you're like this." Jaya kissed Nazeera's face but only once because Nazeera's face was smashed.

Jaya only kissed Nazeera's hand which had no infusion. He kissed not once, but many times.

"But on one condition."

Deg

With a cheerful heart immediately down to hear back the words of his future wife. He tried to smile.

"All your property must be made mine as dowry."

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Jaya knitted her brows, "Is that all?"

Nazeera's getting pissed, huh? Justjust anyone? Means he's on.

Nazeera rewound his brain, about what other conditions are good to make Jaya caught off guard and not accept it.

"Can you make a thousand temples for me as dowry?"

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Jaya sued Nazeera's head, "You want to be the thousandth temple?" Jaya said when she realized that Nazeera was in a joking shutter.

"Hahaha, why? You can't make a thousand temples for me?"

Jaya immediately tickles Nazeera, "Hahaha, jeez Jay, yes-yes. I'm kidding stop. My body hurts." Nazeera's complaint was interrupted by her irregular breathing from laughing.

Jaya puts her face forward, "I can't make you a thousand temples for you, but I can make kissmarks all over you, dear." His whisper then blew Nazeera's ear to the point of feeling goosebumps.

"Ekhem, I-I want to see Mitha's situation." He said he was nervous.

"Zee's? Look at me first. I'm seriously gonna get you married." Said Jaya with a hunting breath.

"Yes, whatever your decision I accept. Because I know, before you achieve what you want you won't give up. It's up to you." Nazeera.

Nazeera is very familiar with Jaya's nature, no matter how she can not avoid it. There used to be Akhyar who he always made a fort reason to avoid and Jaya could not force it to choose to country X for work. But now it has changed.

"Alright, then we'll get married tomorrow." Jaya can't wait to make Nazeera his wife. Afraid Nazeera will change her mind again.

Nazeera nodded unexpectedly. "Hahaha, are you kidding me?"

"Where is. I'm not kidding!"

"What about the terms?"

"Hahaha, are you sure of your terms? You're really matre dear." Cibir Jaya tidied Nazeera's hair behind her ears.

"That's the first condition. Second condition you must make a thousand temples before dawn."

"You want to be like Roro Jonggrang's love story? Which is cursed to be the thousandth temple." Jaya said in the middle of her laughter.

"I'm serious, I'm serious."

"Hahaha, I'm serious too honey. I can only make kissmarks all over your body." Said Jaya smiling jail.

Nazeera tried to avoid Jaya's gaze. Unexpectedly, Jaya's treatment made Nazeera often misbehaved.

Nazeera is currently in a wheelchair. He met Mitha near her room.

"Mitha's? You are a strong man. Let's wake. If you are aware, you will be proud of me for the decision I made. I also want you to be present at my wedding."

Nazeera is already convinced of his decision, plus Raha who always advises him to marry Jaya. Especially when Nazeera was feeling pregnant if she left Jaya.

"Mit, I'm not a good friend to you, but you're a good friend to me. You are my best friend. Why are you protecting me." Nazeera looked at Mitha's feet wrapped in bandages.

"Thank you." Nazeera cries embraced by Jaya.

Jaya kept her promise not to leave Nazeera.

"Dear, stop. Quit crying. It's all my fault."

Unable to see Nazeera crying, Jaya takes her to her room.

"Now rest."

Nazeera closed her eyes to calm her mind.

"Loe's here now, someone wants me to talk about it." Jaya was behind the phone.

"..."

"Of course, all lie bring your mother here."

After a few minutes, the person called had arrived.

"How the hell are you. Why is this so?" Raha grumbled when he saw Nazeera.

Nazeera positioned her seat, "Nazeera, why are you hiding this from your mother?" Raha's annoyance at his son.

"I don't want you to worry." Raha pulled Nazeera into his arms.

The atmosphere returned to silence, the drama between the child and the mother was over.

"Ekhem, mom. I-I want to talk."

"On the phone you always say that. What's wrong?" Tamar.

Nazeera was eating the porridge from Raha's hand. Tamar and Jaya were sitting on the sofa.

"I want to propose to Nazeera and want to marry her tomorrow."

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Nazeera. Raha became happy, from the first Raha hoped Nazeera would accept Jaya.

"If Mother is up to Nazeera."

Raha looked at Nazeera expectantly.

"I've spoken to Nazeera's mother."

"Chii, I'm not sure." Suspicious Tamar.

"What the hell loe, you ask me just the same adek loe." Gerutu Jaya, while in his heart sneered if the talk was used as a condition.

"That depends." Nazeera said suddenly.

Jaya turned her head, Death me if you really made it as a condition of marriage.

"Depends what?" Ask Tamar curiously.

"Ihhh, Brother Kepo."

Raha chuckled, "What are you proposing to her."

Nazeera looked towards Jaya asking her to explain from her eye gesture.

"Ekhem, Nazeera filed a condition. If I succeed, he'll be ready."

"What are the conditions?" Kepo Tamar's.

"Nazeera asked, why if you want to get married why should you wear a dowry, not the one proposed is a woman? Why dowry should be mating." Elak Jaya held her neck.

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