FORCED TO MARRY BRONDONG

Silly Wedding

How long it took, the family ‘Kakak Beautiful’ came, they were immediately welcomed by residents, and everyone tried to explain everything that happened, which even I just understood now.

“Loh?? You're a delinquent, right?” ask a woman, pointing at my nose.

“What does Aunt mean??” many wonder.

“Yes, you are Andi's son, who was previously engaged??” obviously it made me look in disbelief.

“I Yes Aunte“ replied I stuttered,

“Why can you pervert with Yasmin, my nephew??” The auntie, constantly pointed at my nose, more precisely almost striking my eyes.

“A I ..” I have not answered, arrived - arrived a bunch of Father - The father took the Father - Mr. Sepuh, which I believe he must be a ruler.

“How is everything ready??” tanyakene,

“Ready pack,“ answer they compact.

And I could only resign, follow them to sit down.

“How about the guardian??” ask pak penghulu.

“Now my nephew's biological father is abroad sir, for a business,“ explained Om Bayu.

“Oh, so yes, yes we have used the judge,“ Seru pak penghulu.

Finally with trembling knees and hands, a chirping sound, I uttered the qabul ijab, with one breath, until they said ‘SAH’. I really did not expect that I would marry the girl I admired a while ago, but that way .. huuuuuh.

“Zain, from now on you have officially become the husband of Yasmin, my nephew“ Om Bayu said, while looking at me fixedly, I know there is a worry murat there.

“I Yes Om,“ I reply staggered,

“From now on, Yasmin will be your full responsibility“ Om Bayu heaved a heavy sigh.

“I yes Om“ again I stammered, I can only fret over everything Om Bayu said.

“Now Yasmin is in the car, you just take her car, you go home, Om will take you to Yasmin“ house said Om Bayu while patting me on the shoulder.

“Iya om“ I replied while following his steps.

On arrival in front of a house that was quite luxurious, I got out of the car, I turned to my wife, who was now fainting, probably due to the influence of sleeping pills she was drinking, I saw her, I saw her, he was still holding the medicine jar he had taken earlier.

“Zain, take Yasmin to her room!“ exclaim Om Bayu disperse my daydream.

“Good Om, but how to lift it?” I asked, who was confused, even though I was officially her husband, but I did not dare to touch her at all.

“Yes, you lift her, you're her husband" Om Bayu ordered.

“But Om“ I tried to deny.

“What else?” tanya Om Bayu twisted her body.

“Weight, Zain will not be strong, hhheee” I replied with a smile.

“Ya ampuuunnn .. here let Om bantu“ Finally Om Bayu relented.

After a great struggle carrying him, even earlier, my body was tucked between chairs, fortunately there was Om Bayu, until finally we were able to move my wife's body into her room,

I gawked, saw the appearance of my wife's room, the room was beautiful enough to be the size of an adult woman's room, ‘would I sleep here from now on?’ I giggled at the thought of it.

“Zain, what about your family?? Mr Andi has been told about this incident??” tanya Om Bayu after we were in the living room, leaving my wife with a party dress that was still attached to her body.

“Not yet Om, maybe tomorrow, Zain will tell Papah and Mamah,“ I replied down, Papah and Mamah must be sad to hear this news, maybe I received my karma because it had not obeyed Papah's orders, ughb ... Papah, Mamah, sorry Zain. Hix....

“Ya already Zain, then Om go home first yes,“ Pamit Om Bayu later.

“Eeeennnggg ... continue to Zain how Om?” I'm confused, though,

“Yes not how - how, you just do your job as husband“ Om Bayu smiled evilly, while raising his eyebrows. Ish ... Adults are always perverted.

“ Ta .. but Om“ I tried to refute it.

“Ah ... already, Om go home first yes, hoooaaaammmmm“ replied Om Bayu while stepping his feet towards the door, by continuing to yawn, maybe they are tired.

While I was after Om Bayu, I felt clumsy, what should I do now. Slowly I entered my wife's room, I saw her falling asleep, still wearing artist-like makeup, she looked so mature in my eyes.

I dyed, looking for a blanket, but did not find it, did I just sleep with Yasmin sister huh?? Hhhiihhii .. my wife's name is Yasmin, a beautiful name, like her person. I blinked my eyes, smilingly looking at him.

“Kira - guess where brother Yas keeps his blankets??” I searched for a blanket, then opened a closet, and right here it turned out to be a blanket, but as soon as I pulled the blanket, it turned out that there were female secret objects hanging in there.

“Huaaaaaaaa .. what is it?” I turned that thing back, though,

“What is this?? Ish ... it turns out this lingerie belongs to Kak Yas, hihi ..” I chuckle at the thought of Brother Yas using that lingerie.

***

“Astaghfirullah, what is this?? Whoareyou?? Ghost!!!” The female voice woke me up from my beautiful dream, shortly after the female voice chanted some holy verses of the Quran, she waved the blanket that covered my body.

“Astagfirullah, who are you?? You want to kidnap me??” her question, while throwing pillows at me, confused me.

“Stop brother, stop, I'm not a kidnapper“ I defend myself.

“Huaaaaaa .. are you dealing??? Go you!!!” Te

she screamed again while continuing to throw me with a pillow.

“Stop Sister, I'm not a thief,“ My Elak again, I,

“You?? Not ghosts?? Not kidnap? Not a thief who would rape me?? Then who are you?” the hardship again, which makes me even more clueless.

“I'm your husband kak“ I'm 'me, which makes him aghast, as if in disbelief.

“Su ... husband??” tanyanya made sure, though,

“Iya brother, we married last night“ explained me,

“Whaaaatttt?!” his cry was startled, gawking for a while, then continued to catch his breath seeking the serenity possible. He looked at me, making sure of my face.

“So, last night was not a dream??” tanyanya still could not believe it.

“Not Big Brother, last night was not a dream, it was real“ I replied as I scratched, I realized surely my appearance scared him.

“But ... wait, last night who brought me here??” tanyanya grinned,

“Tante Meta and Om Bayu“.

“Yes Allah ... Auntie, Om, why do you guys have so much to me?? I'm your only niece, but why did I pass out instead of being taken to the hospital, instead of being brought home, and told to sleep with this brandal guy??” balance later.

“But, you haven't done anything yet - why me??” again - again the absurd question I heard.

“Ti .. no Brother, I have not done anything - why Kakar“ I finally replied.

“Keluaaarrr!!!” hardiknya, scared me half to death. Why is he more like the BK teacher at my school?.

“Ta .. but Kak“

“Keluaarrr!!!” harden it again while flicking its index finger, pointing at the exit.

Finally, I came out of the room, I decided to go around in the 'Beautiful Sister' house'. Long time I've been around in this house, this big house is quite magnificent, only he's a resident alone.

'How did he live his life all this time?' that thought crossed my mind.

“Hey you!! Who are you really?” again - again the voice was heard intimidating me.

“A I'm the husband of Sister“ I replied accordingly.

“Ish ... isn't that what I mean, your origin??” looks like Yas's sister is getting pissed at me.

“Sit!!” his orders, which made me obey all his orders.

“Try mentioning, name, address, and why were you there last night??” Nah, right?? He started interviewing me.

“Na my name is Muhammad Zain kak, I live not far from the place last night,“ I replied trembling, I was really afraid of him, hih, even though her face is very pretty.

“Oh, then why were you there last night behind that bush??” ask again.

“Eeeeennggg .. anu kak“ I hesitate to answer.

“Anu what?? Answer!“ Hard again, though,

“Pipis, hehe“ Answer plain.

“What???? Peed?? Behind the tree??!” It was the excitement that made me jump in shock.

“Ehheeee yes sis, Zain kebelet, have not been able to bear“ I'm honest.

“Tanteeeeee ...Auntie and Om must take responsibility for everything that happened to me!!!!“

Ish ... why the hell?? my wife likes to scream?.

Zain, manyun kayak horse again toothache .. wkwkwk

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