Forced to Marry an Actor

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"Baaa! Good morning my husbaaand!" greet Marissa.

Arya's aware. It turned out that he was in the real world and was actually awake, so this was not a dream like he had thought before. Arya could even feel the warmth of the morning sunlight penetrating from the window whose curtains were already open.

Somehow it was morning when it felt like he had just closed his eyes and fell asleep a few minutes ago.

Suddenly he realized something again when he remembered his dream just now.

Marissa's Face.

The face is now in front of him!

Especially this?!

Let's not say Marissa wants to do something again!! Or maybe... have you?

Arya hurriedly woke up from her sleep and rewinded herself from Marissa's face.

"Why are you here and close to my face? Don't tell me you've done something bad to me?!" Arya was like a hysterical boy who was afraid of being injected.

Marissa chuckled, Auntie is the same.

"Oh my goodness, son. How to get so scared, especially if the brother did something that's why, Nak Arya her husband."

"Yes, my guy doesn't do anything!" ledek Marissa chimed in on Auntie.

Arya puffed her nose in disbelief. He still thought that maybe his strange dream was the effect of reality that he did not know happened. Maybe Marissa did something to him while he was sleeping?

Arya's fear that currently comes to her mind is exactly how she imagines a picture in which Marissa secretly treats her like a snow princess in fairy tales, then without the knowledge of the very princess, Marissa secretly treats her as a princess, he gave a lip kiss to make the snow princess wake up from her sleep.

Thinking about it made Arya nauseous. Did Marissa do that?! That can't happen! He does not want to lose the first moment like that without him knowing, he wants to do it for the first time at his official wedding later, and of course he wants to do it together with the people he loves.

'But in retrospect, it seemed impossible for Marissa to do that. There is an Auntie! How could he possibly be willing to do such an embarrassing thing in front of Auntie? Ha-ha, yes yes there is aunty, right there is a Aunt, ha-ha.' Arya's logical brain was amusing itself to keep thinking positively.

"Temenin I take a walk yuk!" get Marissa to break her daydream.

"Huh?" arya said it was still loading. "Walk, where?"

"Yes where to go. To the cake garden or around where it is, I'm here to continue."

"And your stomach still hurts, is it strong to go for a walk?"

"You can use a wheelchair, Aryaa."

Arya thought for a moment trying to digest. "Oo Yes yes. Is there a wheelchair? Wait for me to take a shower, yeah,"

Finally Arya understood and moved from her place to the toilet.

When Arya was about to go inside, Marissa from a distance half shouted, "Lu if you want to wash my former love sign last night is fine wash just do not hesitate and fear of missing, so do not worry, I can make it again."

Arya flinched, silently pecking. He looked at Marissa who was being whiny. It could be that he said so easily when Arya tried hard to forget the incident last night.

The real aunt knew because that night was still awake and joined in on the chat they could only pretend to be curious.

"What is the sign of love?" asked Aunt half-literate teasing Arya.

"There you are, Bi. Ask Arya, hehe.." replied Marissa still giggling.

"What's a sign of love, son?" Aunty pretends to corner Arya again.

Arya who was shot at by such a question went straight into the toilet as if she had not heard Aunt's question just now.

Aryan scent pierced Marissa's nose, especially after a bath. Marissa looked up at Arya who was busy pushing her wheelchair from behind.

"Passion dong push it!" marissa's orders.

"How do you want to push it? Want me to skate like a slide over there?" arya asked as she pointed at the passageway with the downhill road on the right which was passed by them.

"Not that time either! That means don't be lethargic why the hell,"

"Yes, yes, bring it!"

Along the way Marissa hummed ria, while Arya put on a gloomy face still remembering the events of last night, where now Marissa did not give any response about it.

When they were close to the exit to the park, at a distance of their position they were heard a noise from outside.

"Why? What storm is it? Arya come on, come on, hunt push me there! I'm kepo nihh!" marissa's orders again don't want to miss the news.

Arya can only obey while shaking her head.

Outside, a middle-aged mother was pointing at the face of a young girl.

"Pake dong's eyes if you walk! Can it be time to nubruk people? You are intentionally!"

The girl looked down apologizing, her friend who was standing on support at the stake tried to break them up and apologized. But whatever the power of the mothers still do not want to hear and as if looking for the attention of people around, he still scolded the girl and her friend.

"Well, that's the girl from your Arya!" exclaim Marissa happy.

"Well, there's a free show!" he said again, now his face was shining very cheerfully.

Arya maximizes her views to make sure that Marissa meant the village girl was Arista. And right, she is Arista and next to her is Chicha. Seeing them in the middle of such a commotion made Arya's heart beat fast.

"What does your mom want? My friend accidentally nudged Mom, and she apologized! You want anything else?" Chicha began to ride the apoplexy saw the mothers still prolong things.

"Huh? Nudging you say? Heh with eyes! Didn't I see my son's food fall out? Obviously he nubruk me, want to find because! You still say this was unintentional?"

"Yes continues? You mean my friend's mom accidentally fellin' down Mom's kid's food? She apologized and explained that she accidentally nudged Mom because her foot tripped on my pole!" Chicha is increasingly insistent and does not care about the people around who watch them.

Arista tried to calm Chicha down. He doesn't want things to get complicated.

"Already Chicha, don't extend it anymore" Arista asked, then turned to the mother, "I know we were wrong, please forgive me and my friend, Mom."

Plaque!

The mother's emotions overflowed for a moment. Without slashing choose he slapped Arista so easily!

"Sorry, sorry! It's good to say sorry! After just apologizing? You think apologetically the problem can be solved? Your mouth has never been taught what school? It's rude of you guys to be the same as older people!" snapped at the mother. Not that he apologized for hitting Arista but he was getting fiercer and more insulting to them as if his actions were natural.

Arista holds the cheek that hit the mother's slap.

Arya who saw the incident immediately set foot towards Arista, but her hand was prevented by Marissa.

"You better not interfere with their business."

Chicha who did not accept Arista was treated like that back to cursing the Mother. "You should look at yourself, Mom! How dare you slap someone you don't even know!"

The mother who was treated like that was even more challenged, as if she was not afraid of anything, she also advanced towards Chicha until the distance of the two was right in sight.

The mother's child, who is estimated to be 10 years old, sat in her wheelchair crying and calling her mother, but she did not budge. He cares more about fighting with Chicha.

"You dare with me? You didn't know I was a cop's wife?!" mother asked arrogantly to scare Chicha, but unfortunately the girl did not budge. He was not afraid of the threat of the mother. Unlike Arista who had shivered all over his body, hearing that he became horrified and was not hypocritical if he was indeed frightened. How would it be if it was true that this mother is the wife of the police will be longer in her business later.

Arista pulled Chicha back and once again apologized to the mother. But Chicha won't, he's still chuckling in his place. Finally Arista faced the mother and once again apologized and asked for peace but the mother also did not care she pushed Arista until the girl fell down.

Arista complained in pain, his elbow bleeding to the floor.

Arya who saw the incident widened her eyes. He turned to look at his wife and then slammed Marissa's hand as hard as he could.

"You saw Arista get hurt, right? Do you have to stay silent when the people we know are in trouble before our own eyes?" arya asked and then went running towards Arista without waiting for Marissa's answer.

Marissa snorted a sigh of resignation while massaging her forehead.

Seeing Arista in pain made Chicha go berserk. "Are you crazy huh! What a stupid person! Lets fight with me!" chicha shouted and grabbed the mother until the infusion pole fell. The sound of the metal pole collided with the granite floor, causing a loud sound.

The mother who didn't take back Chicha. They fight indiscriminately. The mother also violently clawed at Chicha's face.

Arista who saw the fight was trying to get up to separate them.

Arista's efforts were not in vain. They eventually separated. The two men rubbed each other at a distance of two meters.

"Chicha are you okay?" arista asked as he examined the skin of his arm that had been torn because Chicha's infusion needle had come off violently. Then he also checked the scratches on Chicha's face. Good thing it doesn't bleed just like a red scratch.

Without them realizing that the mother had stolen the opportunity to attack again, her mind was still not satisfied. Arista, who was checking Chicha's condition, was unaware of his enemy's safety from behind. He grabbed Arista's hair, pulling it viciously made Arista almost strayed. Arista could not look back, he could only scream while pulling both hands of the mother so that the grip on her hair was released.

Chicha helps Arista, he pulls the body of the Mother, puts both hands on the body of the Mother, but the raging Mother seems to have the power of layers from before, with just one hand, she can knock Chicha down to the floor.

The mother pushed Arista's head and body to fall face down. "Because of you, I have to make a fuss like this! How dare to embarrass me in public and so the spectacle of many!" the mother shouted while pointing at the people who witnessed their feud.

Arista fought back until she could turn her body around. From a distance he could see Arya running towards him. The nimble Mother took even more of Arista's hair, and she was scrambling to be ready to hit.

When the mother had raised her fist in the air, Arya's running position was still far away. Arya's stomach is wrapped around her, she is suddenly disappointed in herself for knowing it feels like she will fail to stop the action of the mother.

Arista was resigned, he closed his eyes when he was about to receive a blow.

The pain was very imagined and he felt until it filled Arista's brain. He thought he would definitely faint after getting hit by the mother's raw bogem. But who would have thought, he waited for a split second but nothing hit his face.

When she opened her eyes, a hand covered in a loose white cloth was holding onto her arm before it completely hit Arista's face.

Arya was already late, she stopped her steps when she saw someone blocking the mother's blow. But he was grateful enough for it.

"What is your mom doing? How can you even get into a fight when your child is short of breath like that?" point the man at his son who was rushed by a nurse. The child looks gasping for difficulty breathing, the asthma must recur.

The mother relaxed her hands, her shuffled hair clinging to her now wet cheeks touched by crying.

"My son why, Doc?!" tanyanya hysterical.

In a hurry he took off the grip of a Doctor who had earlier foiled his fist action. He also ran looking for his detached joints not far from where he was. Then he ran while trying to put on his neck and towards the child who was being carried by the nurse just now.

The people who had witnessed the incident immediately rushed over to cheer on the mother. And it slowly dispersed although there were still those who wanted to know the continuation of Arista's reaction.

The doctor extended his arm to Arista and helped her stand up.

Arya is approaching Arista. "Are you okay?" ask Arya and who would have thought the same question was also expressed by the Doctor. The compactness made the two equally surprised and looked at each other.

But the doctor didn't bother. "I'm sorry, I have to go check on the kid. Excuse me." The hero doctor who helped Arista went after the mother and her son.

Arya grabbed Arista's bloody arm. "Your wounds must be treated! Let me get you a bandage."

Unheard of his arrival Marissa took Arya's arm from behind.

Arya turned to Marissa who was sitting in a wheelchair with a fierce face.

"He's not a kid. Let him take care of it himself!"

Arista was agitated by the presence of Aryan's wife. "L-yes let me find the bandage myself, and I'll treat it later."

Arista looked at the crowded surroundings plus Chicha was still sitting weakly on the floor. He approached Chicha to help her stand up. Arya helps to take the fallen drip pole and the infusion and hands the object to Arista.

"I want to go back to Chicha's room, pity that she has her skin torn off. Thank you for coming to help me." said Arista saying goodbye.

"Gue also wants to go back to the room" said Marissa cynically. He deliberately said that because he did not want Arya to take over the word first by offering help again to the two girls.

Since his wife had said that, Arya had no choice but to go back to Marissa.

From a distance Arya could only see Arista's weak walking back. His right hand was embracing Chicha and his left hand was carrying an infusan pole. The two girls both walked over as if they had just returned from the battlefield.

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