Forced to Marry Penghulu

CH. 11 - Forced to Marry Penghulu

“Mas, please ask for my HP dong, Mas!” zhafira pleaded.

Afkar who was asked to please turned to his parents and in-laws was mouthing a smile.

“Alright,” reply Afkar immediately help catch Syara.

Afkar whispered something to Zhafira. Then, Zhafira assented and chased Syara back.

“Nah, gota,” says Afkar. Then Afkar put Zhafira's phone in his pocket. If still with Zhafira could be later taken again by Syara.

“This fair not his name. Time ask for help husband,” grumbled Syara while pouting.

“Biarina. Wleek,” replied Zhafira smiling satisfiedly at the sullen Syara.

“About having a husband, huh.” Syara sat back down and leaned back on Mama Latifah's arm making Zhafira snort.

Now it was Syara's turn to upset Zhafira. They always make one of them upset. But in their hearts, they love each other. In fact, one of them is fragile, one of them will be the amplifier.

They also sit back.

“Afkar, Zhafira, yesterday he said to Jogja. How come suddenly in Bali?” ask Papa Fadlan.

“Iya, Pa. We were only in Bali for two days, after which we spent time in Bali. Sorry to not tell Papa,” Afkar replied.

“Judah, gapapa. What matters is that you are all well. Uh, but ... Papa see no progress yes,” reply Papa Fadlan.

“Iya, really. I also feel that way,” Reyhan's father added.

Mama Latifah also asked, “What progress, Pa? How come mom is not told?”

“That's loh, Ma, newlyweds her aura bright cheerful. It looks like the North Pole has moved, not in Jakarta again,” said Papa Fadlan teasing his son and daughter-in-law.

“Ah, papa can aja,” reply Zhafira while looking down shy.

“Who moved his north pole, Pa?” ask Syara.

Yes, since two days ago, Syara was asked to call me Papa and Mama. So that Syara does not feel alone. He still has a family. Papa Fadlan and Mama Latifah are ready to become new parents for Syara.

“Your brother and sister-in-law,” Papa Fadlan replied.

“Lah, he said to Bali, why to the North pole?” ask Syara back.

“What you said is an eight-door refrigerator, Dek,” replied Zhafira who immediately grabbed.

“Owh, this again discusses the cold attitude of the newlyweds. Astagfirullah, very lola yes I,” grumbled Syara cursed herself to make Zhafira laugh.

“Alhamdulillah self-conscious,” reply Zhafira.

“Malah from the start of entering the house earlier Dad noticed, holding his hands tightly,” said Father who was still teasing.

Zhafira glanced at Afkar, they looked at each other, then threw smiles at each other.

“Yaudah, let's go home, the new bride wants a break,” Reyhan's father said.

“Ayah .. kok codain his son continues anyway,” sambar Bunda Hanum.

“Yes, you know Dad. Love so tempting his son,” reply Afkar who agreed with the Mother.

They chatted for a while and finally decided to go home. Reyhan's father and Mother Hanum immediately leave home.

When they were going to get in the car, Afkar called his father, “Dad, a minute!”

“Fir, souvenirs for Daddy and Mommy please take,” Afkar's word.

Zhafira immediately picked it up and returned to the courtyard of the house near Reyhan's father's car.

“This, Mas.” Zhafira held out the parcel she brought from Bali to Reyhan's father and Mother Hanum.

“Dad, Mother, be careful on the road, yes,” said Zhafira crucifying her two in-laws.

“Mas, Fira into again, yes, share souvenirs for all,” Zhafira continued.

Afkar nodded, then Zhafira stepped back into the house.

Afkar immediately gave a gift to Reyhan's father.

“Yes, Bun, this gift from us,” said Afkar.

“Alhamdulillah, Happy father, son. Because you have changed your decision. May your marriage last. And, immediately give us a grandson,” reply Father Reyhan with a smile.

“You take care of the mother's beautiful daughter-in-law, yes, son,” added Bunda Hanum stroked the back of Afkar who was still hugging the Father.

“Yes, Yeah, Bun. Yaudah Dad take the car carefully. Thank you once again,” reply Afkar was taken by Reyhan's father.

After Reyhan's father's car exited the gate, Afkar entered the house. When entering the house, it turned out that all had entered the crowded room and living room earlier, it was now so quiet.

“Lho, Fir, all already in the room?” ask Afkar.

“Ya ‘kan is already night, Mas. Look at twelve o'clock at night,” replied Zhafira who had been waiting for Afkar to enter the house.

“Oh .. pantesan. Yaudah, let's take a break,” invite Afkar to pull Zhafira's arm to enter the room.

Upon reaching the room, Zhafira saw Afkar dropping himself on the bed.

“Clean-clean first dong, Mas. Remember, we have not prayed isya,” reply Zhafira.

“Yes, remember, we congregate yes. And, after prayers may yes we sleep one bed. I Promise not to say anything to you,” Afkar replied.

Zhafira nodded in agreement.

After the prayer, they immediately rest. And this was the first night they slept in one bed.

****

Three days later, Aurel arrived in Jakarta. Aurel called Afkar to meet at a normal place.

Afkar agrees because Afkar wants to end his relationship with Aurel.

Lunch time arrived, Zhafira who one day ago had started work with her friend about to have lunch. Zhafira was the place where Afkar and Aurel met.

Afkar looks to be chatting seriously but Zhafira who already knows there is a husband, enough to watch from afar. Zhafira did not know what they were talking about.

At Afkar's desk, Aurel sat down and asked, “Honey, how are you? When to Jakarta?”

“New last night until, how are you, Aurel?” ask Afkar without saying the word darling.

“Loh, how do I call it name, tumben?”

“Yes, sorry what are we meeting? I am still very tired today,” asked Afkar.

“Yahh .. whereas I want to take you to the mall, ‘kan yesterday you have not been a transfer, Honey,” Aurel replied began to spoiled Afkar.

“Oh yes, forgot me, Aurel, sorry yes. But, I cannot today, I am very tired,” Afkar replied.

“Wait, how did you from earlier call the name continues anyway, usually call dear,” protest Aurel.

“That's because my dear words have been used to call my wife,” Afkar replied casually.

“Hah? But, you said that you were the same he was only six months, this is even a pity he called it?”

“Iya, sorry Aurel. But, I came here just wanted us to end our relationship. I love my wife very much,” Afkar said firmly to Aurel.

“Honey, you joke you're not funny. Don't joke around, so soon did you forget me? Tega you!” aurel began the drama of letting out contrived tears.

“I'm not kidding, Aurel. I'm asking you not to call me again from today. We have no relationship anymore. We broke up, Aurel.”

“Wait a minute, I don't want you to kill me. It's so good you said break up after getting the new one you could throw me!” aurel loudly exclaimed, until Zhafira heard it.

“Aurel, anyways for what you survive the same stupid men as me. I'm just you making an ATM machine,” Afkar reply to make Aurel surprised.

‘Hah? From where Afkar knew it,’ thought Aurel was staring at the netra Afkar who no longer looked at him.

Without waiting for a long time, Afkar who felt that the affair with Aurel had been completed immediately left the place, heading to his workplace.

Because today he's getting married in two places. Afkar was relieved to have broken up with Aurel.

‘So, Mas Afkar mutusin Aurel, But, why?’ thought Zhafira.

From a distance Zhafira still saw that Aurel was emotional. And, not long after Robert came.

“What's up, Beb? Why are you emotional gini?” ask Robert.

“Gue does not want Afkar to kill me,” Aurel replied with annoyance.