FORCED TO MARRY PARIBAN

FORCED TO MARRY PARIBAN
Should have married in the city



"Dark-tailed...!" he shouted again, pacing the roadside, hoping to find the wife who was suddenly invisible to his eyes.


Ardhi let out a long sigh and exhaled heavily. Why is there trouble coming. The panicked Ardhi, looked around again. His eyes were now fixed on a tire patch workshop.


He put his foot into the shop. He would ask the owner of the workshop. Who knows to see Melati passing in front of his workshop.


Arriving at the workshop. The owner of the workshop, who happened to have no work, was copying in a lesehan-like cottage next to his workshop.


"Excuse me bang?!" Ardhi smiled kindly at the workshop owner.


"Oohh yeah, you wanna be irritated?" asked the brother, approaching Ardhi who was still standing at the edge of his cottage. The owner of the workshop did not see any motor in front of his workshop. There was even a luxury sedan not far from his workshop, parked by the road.


The workshop owner again noticed Ardhi from top to bottom. The appearance of the man before him was truly climes. The style of money.


"Search what bang?" tqubua the workshop owner again. He looked at Ardhi like he was looking for something.


"So you saw a girl wearing a hijab passing in front of this workshop?" the shop owner thought for a moment. Recalling the events before Ardhi came to the workshop.


"There's no bang, if you wear a hijab. But, if you wear a hunchback there is. That's Moms going to the rice field." Said the workshop owner.


"Ooh... What I'm looking for isn't going to the paddy field." Replied Ardhi innocently, and clucked in annoyance. Where the hell, his wife went. If not see how? it will definitely be noisy later at Melati's parents' house.


"Who's the girl's name you're looking for? koq shone in here?" The repairman stared in surprise, Ardhi who looked frustrated.


"Abang nabo fried banana naon." (Bang, it's fried banana). Suddenly a woman came out of the workshop carrying a plate filled with fried bananas.


Instantly the two men looked back, it turned out that the wife of the workshop owner.


"Ise do bayoi? (Who is that young man?) whispered the workshop wife to her husband. After the owner of the workshop asked Ardhi to sit also at his lesehan.


"She's got to be a lotto." (Do not know). Answer the repairman.


"Search what bang?" ask the wife of the pepper repairman Ardhi.


"Find my wife, brother. Just ask to get down here. Eehh suddenly disappeared." Reply Ardhi as he is. Laugh, laugh there. He's dizzy, looking where.


"Well.... Which guy's brother looks like and where are you going?" ask the woman back.


"You go to the house of in-laws, from Medan." Replied Ardhi smiling kindly.


"Where's Brother's father-in-law's house?" ask the woman. Ardhi took a deep breath. Where does he know where is Mr. Samsul's house.


"Assynn...!" a young mother with a spare came to the workshop.


"Greetings..!" Answer the shop owner's wife with a smile. It turns out that the one who came was a gang friend.


"Oiihh kele, fried adog." The woman also snatched a fried banana.


Ardhi who felt no need to linger in that place, chose to excuse me. But, he had only two steps away from the cottage. Her ears were interested in hearing more clearly the conversation of the two women who were eating the fried food


"Si Melati, na became a maid in the city i. Na kapu baen nai's employer. So kele married dohot nai's employer. Madung ro boa-boa na tu Bagas. Annon noon, mangido halaki prayer kotu ni Ari." (Si Melati, who was a maid in the city, who was pregnant made her master. She also married her employer. Just came to the house inviting, later in the afternoon there will be a celebration.)


Ardhi slightly understood what the two women were talking about. The name Melati is mentioned, there continues to be the word pregnant, employer and marriage. It seemed like the two women had properly been gossiping.


"When I got time failed nai marriage. Harana, ro ninna adaboru naparjolo ni employernai tu nai event." (When time I had failed his marriage, because it was run over by the first wife of the employer)


"Oiihh .. pity Melati as mistress."


Ardhi finally chose to leave the place. Like what experienced Melati has become a gossip material in the village. Most of the news is not true.


Ardhi took a deep breath, while walking towards his car, hoping that Melati was suddenly already in the car. Ardhi opened the car door. Melati wasn't there. He also intends to contact his wife. His bag was left in the car. Melati's cell phone that was contacted sounded loud inside Melati's bag.


Ardhi chose to sit on the edge of the rice field. Landing his ass, in the grass of weeds. Staring at the beautiful scenery of rice fields, which are still partially green, and some have turned yellow.


She needs to calm herself down, before taking her following actions. There's no way his wife's missing. At best his wife went home alone. Because I don't want to get close to him.


While enjoying the beautiful creation of God in front of him. Eyes were drawn to see a woman sitting leaning against a cottage, turning her back on the causeway


Ardhi rubbed his eyes. To clarify what he saw. The color of the hijab and the clothes the man sitting in the cottage wore were exactly the same as what his wife was wearing.


With a feeling of wonder and wonder. Ardhi got up from his seat. Mukai stepped past the bar of rice field that she first had to jump through the irrigation.


The closer the distance, it was clear that it was Melati. Ardhipun stroked his chest that had been pounding. Because of fear, something bad happened to Melati.


"Is she here?" Melati immediately wiped her tears. When he realized the existence of Ardhi in front of him.


Ardhi sat his butt in the hut, with his legs hanging.


"Here the view is so beautiful huh? there are mountains, hills, vast rice fields. Coconut trees." Said Ardhi starting a conversation with Melati whose face was sad. The man did not look at Melati. But, looking, enjoying the breeze, which made his heart instantly so cool.


Melati silent, sometimes the woman melap his snot with her handkerchief.


Ardhi finally chose to be quiet. Basin does not respond. He was also afraid, to talk a lot. Then he said something wrong again, which made his wife angry.


"Sorry sir, I said it out loud "


Shur..... Shur.,. dag..


Ardhi immediately turned his head towards Melati who apologized to him with that gentle tone.


Of course the raw face of sumringah is clearly visible on his handsome face.


"Talk is easy sir. Saying to be patient with others is easy. I have also often instilled in my heart, in order to sincerely accept reality. But, I'm an ordinary man, sir. Have feelings and emotions. Sometimes our feelings can change because of something. For example, a speech that is offensive."


Ardhi stared fixedly at Melati who spoke with a straight forward look, the distant woman's mind glared. Not looking at him at all. The woman seemed to bring out all the concussion in her heart.


"I'm a rape victim. I was in the village already a gossip. I am pregnant with a severe morning sickness. It's heavy sir. Should, if it were, be married. We get married in the city. And you should have told me, if you had proposed to me. So, I give no hope to Brother Ilham."


Tears poured out profusely from her swollen eyes Melati. No more roars. That is a sign that the woman is very depressed and suffering.


How not to be depressed. This morning, after a shower. He was looking for fresh air in the park. Her ears accidentally heard the servants gossiping to her. In the laundry room, as he passed by the corridor wanted to go to the park. He is said to have wandered into town selling his body to hook a rich man. Om om or the rich man's a brindled nose.


That slander is cruel. The news made Melati down and frustrated. Now he's embarrassed to go home to Mr. Samsul. He wouldn't be able to see people looking at him.


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