Forced to Marry a High School Girl

Forced to Marry a High School Girl
Reunions



"There, it looks like your best friend has come first" said mama Indri pointed to someone who was sitting with a position behind him, on a chair with a large table in front of him.


On Sunday morning, Indri's mother invited Anggia to accompany her to meet her best friend who had not met for a long time, at a restaurant that is quite famous in Jakarta.


"Din, huh,?" sapa mama Indri called the name of the sitting woman, the woman whom Anggia estimated to be fifteen years younger than the in-law.


"Eh, has Indri arrived?" the woman smiled sumringah, then stood hugging Indri's mother.


"Over time do not meet mbak Indri more beautiful yes."


"CK, where there's more beautiful, older yes."


The woman called Dinda smiled amusedly.


"It could be Indri this, but honestly you know mbak, mbak Indri still looks young."


"That should be a word to you Din, you look fresher and look younger until now."


"Ah mbak Indri." the two chuckled, then took a seat in each seat as well as Anggia.


"Oh yes Din, introduce this is my daughter, how do you think, beautiful is she?"


"Girls, since when?" the question looks confused, because Dinda knows Indri mama only has three boys, it is impossible not Indri mama has a five-year-old daughter with a body that big, thought Dinda.


"Yes, he's Nattan's wife."


"Oh, is Nattan married?"


"Yes, three weeks ago."


"Okay, why wasn't I invited?"


"It's only recently that Din, the plan is that their reception will be held when my son-in-law graduates from school."


"School, so still school?" his tank was in disbelief, as suddenly a question popped into his mind.


"I told them to quickly marry Din."


"Sorry, but why?"


Being married while still a student would certainly be a big question for Dinda, errat! not just Dinda but everyone will wonder.


"He doesn't_"


"No Din, not because of it." sidelines mama Indri as if to guess the contents of Dinda's head.


"Why from the first moment I saw her." mama Indri turned to Anggia who lowered her face, fondly stroking the girl's black hair.


"I'm straight away dear, so I decided to get her married to Nattan."


"Mbak Indri is the smartest to choose a daughter-in-law, look at this girl is really very beautiful, oh yes what is her name?" Dinda reached out to Anggia, whom Anggia politely replied.


"Anggia Aunt."


The deg!


Dinda smiled bitterly upon hearing the name, the same name as someone she had known in the past.


"A pretty name, as pretty as the person." said Dinda trying to look relaxed to cover her surprise.


"Oh, didn't Nattan come here?"


"Mas Nattan is having a reunion with his old friends."


"Why didn't Anggia just go to Nattan?"


"My relationship with Nattan has not been shared with the public, so going each seems to be Tan's best path, so there are not many questions that we cannot answer."


The deg!


Dinda was stunned, but not because of the answer the girl gave, but she felt drowned in the clear eyeballs of the girl before her, the same eyeballs that she had once looked at with love.


Could he be the same person, inner Dinda, yet trying to shake her off.


"Euhmz," Dinda cleared her throat softly, to neutralize her suddenly quivering feelings.


"We order food first Din, pity was Anggia had not had time for breakfast because.'' said mama Indri who began to look at the contents of the menu book in his hand.


It didn't take long for the resto servants to bring their orders and arrange them on the table.


Another one, which now makes Dinda feel raging again, when he sees how to eat Anggia, which separates the fish thorns with his hands before the girl eats it.


The same thing he always did all this time.


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Elsewhere, a man who was none other than Nattan stared focused forward watching some of his classmates who were joking while singing randomly, watching, it looks so silly not much different from eight years ago when they were sitting in the same classroom.


While a woman who had been trying to get close to Nattan began to be too busy thinking of ways to make the stone man melt a little and want to chat casually with him.


"Tan, you remember that time, the time you shot me for the first time, you said I was the first woman you liked, and I'm_"


"That's the past, let's just say that I'm a teenager who's still unstable, so forget it!" said Nattan with a flat face.


"Maybe you can easily forget Tan, but what about me, I can't." whining the woman named Septia, made Nattan smile smirk.


"I've seen for eight years that you look fine without me, don't put your fake Septia face on too often, because it won't be able to fool me." after saying this, Nattan moved from his seat to join with his other friends.


Leaving Septia who looked surprised by Nattan's sarcastic remark, who poked.


It was unexpected that eight years had turned Nattan's warm and gentle demeanor into a mysterious, cold, and stiff-looking figure.


"Why come here, I think Lo wants a longer reunion with the Septi, or Lo immediately drag him to the hotel for example." goda Radhika who makes Nattan grunt, say, looking madly at his best friend on that one.


"Yes Tan, it's a pity to be missed, look at the body bro!" Bagas scratched his head to look at Septia who was still sitting pensively on the sofa.


Whether unaware or intentional, almost half of the twin hills poking behind a dress whose cleavage is low enough, not only that, the dress worn by Septia is far from decent, but also, because not only the upper part is exposed freely, but the thigh part as well.


For that, not a few of the men who became his class friends did not stop stealing eyes towards Septia which he thought was very dear if missed.


Unlike the Nattan who did not intend to look towards Septia, though, instead of seeing the girl who was busy talking about it, the focus of Nattan was now even focused on the image of the cold face of Anggia which lately began to make his mind feel chaotic.


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