FORCED TO MARRY BRONDONG

Zain My Husband

“Pah, Zain my husband“.

“Appppaaaaa??!!!!!!” Mamah and Papah compact hysterical.

“Talk what you Yas?” Papah entered the house with a waist rack.

“Pah, Mah, Yasmin married Zain“.

“Zain?? Aren't you guys not getting married?” Papah grinned.

“Iya Pah, Yasmin is not married to Zainuddin, and Papah's son-in-law, his name is Muhammad Zain“ explained me while holding Zain's hand.

“No!! you must be kidding me, right Yas??”  this time it was Mama who opened her voice.

“Mah, Yasmin actually married Zain Mah“ I put on a face of blemish.

Suddenly Papah snatched his phone from his pants pocket, who he would call.

“Hallo!!! The meta!!! You and your husband come to my house right now!!” Papah snapped at the person he was in contact with, who turned out to be Aunt Meta.

I took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly, I knew that the new problems in my household were about to start, this was the real problem for me. I was wrong for not telling my parents about my marriage, who would have thought that my marriage to the boy would last until today.

“You sit!!” Papah pointed to the chair in the middle room, hand in hand, Zain and I obeyed Papah's command, and I felt Zain's hand so cold. And trembling, I'm sure she must have been terrified, seeing Papah's temperament.

After thirty minutes, Aunt Meta and Om Bayu came to the house, we were like prisoners who would be in court at the court table.

Papah stood up, pacing back and forth, with his hands resting at his waist, Mamah sat on a chair while covering her face. Zain and I sat side by side, holding hands, Aunt Meta and Om Bayu did the same with me.

“Meta!!! what have you done to my daughter?? why did she get married without my knowledge?? Aren't I the guardian?” Papah grinned, the trial began. And this time as the defendant Aunt Meta was first asked.

“Sorry Kak, I had to marry them on the basis of the insistence of the citizens, at that time Yasmin stuck Kak“ explained Aunt Meta, then Aunt Meta explained the matter, the beginning of why I should marry Zain.

Papah listened carefully,

“Then, why didn't you tell me??” papah asked again, looking at the couple, with a murderous look.

“Sorry Brother, all this time you are always busy with your own business, so there is no time to take care of all the needs of Yasmin, as her Tantenya, I feel I have the right to determine Yasmin's life, and I think this is the best for Yasmin, they are happy and love each other“ explained Aunt Meta tearfully, to me Aunt Meta is like a Mother, obviously, because from childhood I spent more time with Aunt Meta, than with my parents.

“Best you think?? Marry him to this snot boy??” Papah pointed at Zain, who was just looking down.

“Then, according to Big Brother what is best for Yasmin??” Aunty Meta hysterically, then directly in the arms of Om Bayu, I know, now they are in a state of instability.

“I'll marry Yasmin to the man she's worth!” shouts Papah.

“Pah, Yasmin loves Zain“ very much now I open my voice, it is not resistant to Papah treatment.

“Sa I also love Yas Papah very much, so please don't separate us“ Zain stood up, then said with his voice.

“Cih!! Love, you!!! Where do you work now??” tanya Papah pointed at Zain's face.

“I Yes Pah“ replied Zain nervously.

“Hahahaha .. working?? That means you are a lowly employee?? you are indeed inappropriate for my daughter!” Papah ruffled waist.

“Deliver My Daughter!!!” papah shouted, which made me immediately embrace Zain's hand, asking for protection so that he would survive.

“Kak!! Don't overdo it!” now Aunt Meta is hysterical.

“No, Yasmin is my daughter, we know which is best for her, Papah is right, Zain has to divorce Yasmin“ now Mamah stands up, then approaches me, forcefully pulling my body from Zain's embrace.

“Mamah, don't do this, Yasmin won't be separated from Zain Mamah, please“ I thrashed.

“Yasmine!! log room!!” shouts Papah.

“No!! Don't separate us Papah!!“ shout Zain.

“Sister, consciously, forcing two people who love each other to separate is sin!!” Om Bayu open the sound.

“You're quiet!! My daughter Yasmin, I have the right to decide the course of her life, you go home! you guys can't be trusted!” Papah flicked his index finger at Aunt Meta and Om Bayu, inevitably they finally lifted their feet from this house. Leave me and Zain who are struggling do not want to be separated.

“This is you coming in! “ Papah forcibly pulled my hand, until I was dragged and followed Papah's footsteps, Zain struggling to follow me from behind.

“Kakak!!”

“Zain!!”

Brraaakkkk!!!

The door of the room slammed after I was forced into it, then the door in the key from outside sounded.

“You!! Go home to your parents!!” samar I heard the conversation of Papah and Zain.

“Papah, I want to be with Kak Yas, Kak Yas is my wife,“ Zain sounds defensive.

“Eeehhhh ... Go home, get out of this house!” there was no sound, even though I had put my ears on the door.

Bbrrraaaakk!!!

The sound of the door on the slam, Zain must have been kicked Papah to get out of this house.

“Zain ... “ I sobbed, my body sagging on the floor, I loved so much the cute man, who is my current husband. I don't want to be separated from him.

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