FORCED TO MARRY PARIBAN

Birth and death

"If all the words of our people are put to the heart. We think, we baper, the hurt it makes, the loss of our own Deck. Whatever negative people say to us, ignore it!. Because those who live and who know the true nature of ourselves are only the closest people.

"Don't be too dizzy with people's words, sometimes they have mouths but no brains. Because whatever you do if he hates you then as good as you do or do, it will always be wrong in his eyes, but for the person who loves you no matter what you do, it will always be wrong, they will always love what you are.

"Remember anyone has the right to give input, comment and talk about you, but you also have the right to accept or not accept, not everything is entered into the heart and mind. Because in the end what God sees what you do is not what others say."

Melati finally turned to Ardhi. The two look at each other. Melati looked for sincerity in Ardhi's eyes. Is it true that her former employer was sincere and serious to her? Yes, there was sincerity in her husband's smile.

"Mas heard their talk about us. They say you're the second wife. My first wife came to the hotel to ruin our marriage. You are flirtatious, Maslah. Is that all true?" The couple still look at each other.

Melati shook her head weakly.

"Everything's happened deck.  God determines, we run, others comment. Yes, that is life. We are called social creatures. If you don't want to be commented on, you just live in the forest. Same as nyet nyet." Ardhi laughed, Melati was upset. Throwing his gaze into the beautiful expanse of rice fields. She was serious, and her husband joked.

"In your heart there is inspiration. It can be understood. Yeah, how you want. Adek is paired with Mas, not Ilham. Does Adek want to be in vain our marriage, with the fun of thinking Inspiration continues? remember, there's our son in the womb."

Serrr...

Blood Jasmine rippled violently hearing Ardhi's so mature and light-sounding words.

"The heartbreak is very painful, this heart feels pain and pain. The pain we feel we cannot describe with words, so much pain. Especially if it's our first love. The world is punishing us. It feels very stressful, especially if the loss takes place suddenly.

"Well remember what happened about two months ago, in Mas's room? you're the one hiding behind the curtains on the balcony?" Ardhi made it clear, as he was frustrated in his room.

Melati nodded with a slightly frightened facial expression. He remembered the terrible Ardhi back then. The man's hands bled.

"We're the same Deck. Left by the one we love." Ardhi turned his face away. No longer able to meet with Melati. His eyes are already foggy.

Ardhi looked up, so that the tears that forced out did not fall. He blinked his eyes and took a deep breath

"It hurts, it hurts. What makes the stitches again, he is always around Mas. Dew, Dew Sites. The Harahap Dew Site. The dew is Mas' first love."

"Yes, I know that "Jewel Melati replied quickly. Somehow Melati became unhappy, Ardhi discussed Dewun.

"Do you know where?" asked Ardhi confused. He never talked about the Dew to anyone else. Even the mother never knew she was in a relationship with Dewun.

"There's a picture of Dew's brother in the master's room."

"Ohh so, what is the photo can be concluded he is a special person?" tanya Ardhi scribbled the info more clearly.

"I also came from Dewun. He told me about the master." Reply Melati with a flat expression.

Hufftts...

"People's love is opium deck. When that makes us opium, no more, yes gini. We become angry, angry. I was angry with Mas. That's because I lost your brother Ilham, right?" Ardhi was already cheerful back, he looked at Melati with a smile.

Melati feels teased. He also turned his face away.

"We experience the same thing, similar but no different." Ardhi laughed again. Melati was astonished by her husband's attitude. Sometimes I laugh sometimes.

"For what reason did Mas think of the Dew again. He was just happy. Why did I waste time thinking about him. Is she just a woman in this world? adek must have such a principle." Ardhi's hand reflexively touched Melati's upper arm. It was as if giving strength to his wife.

"Now explain all. We build our household well, there is our child in the womb adek. About love, we have been talking about it lately. Importantly, we carry out our respective duties as a married couple." Still holding Melati's arm with eyes full of sincerity.

"Abang will take full responsibility to the superiors. Giving a living is born and inner."

"WHAT....?"

Jasmine distanced her arms violently from the soft grip of Ardhi's hand. Melati is afraid to hear the word inner living. The pain of being fought still lingered in the heart of the woman. It hurts so much.

Ardhi gasped at Melati's sudden reaction, moving away from her.

"Once again for what happened that night.

Mas sorry! it's the incident that makes you afraid of Mas?"

Melati immediately nodded weakly.

"Mas shouldn't have been drinking with Rudi. It was a mess, so fucked up. In addition to being left married, the mas forced the mother to marry Anggun. Plus Mas knows about Mom's bad behavior." Ardhi said. Between the three problems. The fact about a normal mother who likes to do maksiatlah the most hit her mind.

"Mother is indeed evil," Melati immediately cried.

"Yes Deck. I'm sorry, Mom?" Jasmine was silent, she could not possibly forgive her old mother, as the treatment of the woman was extremely painful.

"The big bad lady, that night I was beaten to a pulp. I don't want to see the big lady. I'm afraid I don't want to stay at Mas's house. I'll stay at Zainuddin's father's house. Or, I'll just be with my dad. I don't want to go to Medan anymore." Jasmine spoke while sobbing. Ardhi felt more guilty. I want him to make Melati calm. Melap the tears that are unceasingly pouring that.

"Yes, we'll live in another house. Not in that house anymore. Adek can't stay in the village, without Mas. How could I leave you here."

Melati felt calm with Ardhi's words.

"I want to live in a small house. Don't want a big house."

"Yes, we'll stay at the RSSS house."

"What is RSSS?" ask Melati wonder.

"RSSS (Home is very simple) type 36 house. Room is just one." Melati.

"Later at home was so simple. After dawn prayer, Mas will cook, when cooking in the holy place, use the washing machine of course. Keep cleaning the house for 15 minutes. We take a shower, we take a bath later too. After the shower, we had breakfast. After breakfast Adek help mas wear clothes to the office, prepare bontot Mas as well. Go make a living born. Home on a living mind dong?!"

Haha.....

Ardhi laughed out loud, he felt funny and amused, looking at that scared and astonished look on Melati's face.

TBC.

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