FORCED TO MARRY PARIBAN

FORCED TO MARRY PARIBAN
I'm now your husband



PoV Dew


All right, Tara and Dew, now you sign this document." Mr. KUA brought the marriage book and other documents closer to us. After Tara read the sighat ta'lik firmly and authoritatively.


With a heavy heart, I signed it. I hope this fake marriage ends soon.


My hands trembled as I signed the marriage book. I feel like this marriage is the biggest mistake. It could be Mas Ardhi and Tara making me as a deposit item.


Without excuse a single tear fell right on the sheet of the marriage book I was signing. My heart hurts, it hurts. It feels painful and painful. Throbbing like flesh that was already wrapped in pus. Why is everyone so happy with me.


Dad, Mas Ardhi and Tara. You three really ruined me. No, Mas Ardhi is innocent. He sacrificed for our love. It's Dad and Tara's fault.


The moment of marriage should be the most coveted and happy thing in life. But in reality, it didn't happen in my life.


I felt both my shoulders being held. I was surprised, obviously surprised. Right now, only Rahmgaku is in this place. While my soul drifted in an uncertain direction. Because of the mind.


"Let's go, time for the greetings." Nantulang said, leading me closer to my father. I crawled closer to Dad and fell straight in front of him. Grabbing hand. My tears broke.


I cried without words. I feel like Dad is being very unfair to me. Everything was arranged, until whom I married. Dad rubbed my back.


"Dad always prays for your good, does what's best for you son. Be the wife of Soleha." Say it with the voice of the Father. She held back her tears.


"I'm sorry for Dad's Dew....!" I was still crying and hugging Dad. Dad just nodded.


"Ma ma'am..." I said, immediately grabbing the hand of Mama sitting next to Dad. My mother was crying too.


"Ma, " Again only that word came out of my mouth. I find it hard to talk. My mouth feels cramped and moody.


"Dear, may you be happy." That's all Mama said.


"Dew grandfather, don't be so sad. The show's still long." Said Mr. KUA. Finally, Mama forced me to let go of my embrace. So inevitably, I let go of my embrace to Mama. Started to greet Mr. KUA, witnesses and other guests.


After praying, which was brought by Mr. KUA. Tara and I were led into the makeup room. Because my room is on the second floor. So, the room for changing costumes is made in the first floor room.


Droopy and uninspired, I dragged my feet into the dressing room that my Nantulang led. Tara followed us.


While the guests are invited when ijab kabul. Now we eat together.


"Say, don't replace the shirt. I'm gonna do some documentation on this bridal room." Said the photographer to Bencong. MUA is in charge of supporting me.


"So their photos were very few when Ijab kabul." Say Photographer again.


"Yuk please...!" said Si bencong. While I who is upset this is not interested in taking pictures with Tara.


I glanced at Tara who was sitting on the edge of the bed that had been decorated with a stupor. At the moment, I am sitting in a dresser chair.


The photographer looked at me, then looked at Tara. Who shrugged his shoulders. Looks like Tara doesn't want to know.


"All right." The photographer said, He came out of the room.


"Cong, I changed my costume once. I'll call you again. Now you get out first." I said to the son of a bitch.


The bencong clucked in annoyance. "You're weird, I mean, usually the bride wants a lot of her costumes when she's the queen of the day." His voice looked at me panted then stared at Tara with a faint sigh.


I glared at that astral creature. "You should be grateful, your kingdom is so little. Koq even ngeyel. It's out there Cong. I'll call you again." I say lazy, I swear not to let people down. But, you really have no respect for seeing a human being who is always trying to fight nature.


By stomping the feet of the bastard also came out of the room. "Norak, newly married, already wants two-sisters. Don't you wait for tonight." The snout murmured, while closing the door loudly, to the extent that I was surprised. Tara laughed though.


I said Tara, still sitting on the edge of the bed laughing.


"You also came out of this room. I want to be alone." I looked at him sharply. I saw Tara was surprised by what I said that there was no manners.


"It is not necessary that you do not have too much of your status to be my husband now. Because you made a strange pact in this marriage. I don't want you to set it up. Do not you lead me to heaven, as Mr. KUA said earlier. Because I don't want to be with you, either in heaven or in hell." I said calmly, looking at Tara sharply.


Fuck the wife of Soleha. This wedding is also a joke.


Tara was silent, looking at me in astonishment, she seemed to be in disbelief, I said that. He also moved from his seat.


"Alright my wife Dewun, orders executed. Whatever you want my wife." He said casually, while walking towards the door of the room.


"He, he hey.. wait, wait,!" I said in panic and regret. It's good that He calls me that. Who wants to be his wife. Tara's base is always blinking.


Tara stopped her steps and turned around. "What else is my wife?" said terseum.


"Don't call me that." I was upset as I pointed at him and stomped my feet, so furious.


"Slow yes beb. Don't be so dramatic. Go through it as agreed. You want to go back to your girlfriend, right? so act well, so that our extended family does not suspect.


"I am now a husband, respect me as your husband. You don't have to go to GR. Actually if it wasn't for the bones. I don't want to marry you either. Why marry a woman who hates ourselves." Tara's words made me hate her even more. Right, He accepted this match because he wanted to make me sad and cry.


"I was originally interested, but once I found out you had a boyfriend. Yeah I'm so, not interested anymore." He said again casually, shrugging his shoulders.


"Peract well. 100 More beautiful, rich and tall women I can get in one day. You know..?" tara said, I suddenly saw my reflection in the mirror.


Tall, tall? it means that he chided my non-high posture. Yeah, I'm not tall like a model. I'm only 158cm tall. But, said Ardhi, I am very beautiful, my body is also good.


"Loe muna..!" I said annoyed while threatening him. He could have said words that made my confidence drop dramatically.


"For six months I was your husband. You gotta massage, okay...!" He turned around, put his foot towards the door. I was astonished, looking at his manner which was as if this matter had no effect on him.