Getting Married to an Artist

Getting Married to an Artist
You're Selfish !



After uploading a photo of his wedding witness with Tiara, James immediately deactivated his phone as well, to take a break from the physical fatigue and tiredness of the heart. Immediately he put his body in the same blanket as Tiara and slept beside his wife without cuddling. He was still sane and appreciated his wife who was not ready for him to touch.


The sleep of Tiara and James to make them both unconscious from the movements while sleeping makes them embrace each other. Both lost to other realms even though they did not meet in a dream, in fact the plot of life makes another story. Fate does not allow them to fall asleep until dawn.


“Build! What are you guys doing?” sounds echoed in James and Tiara's ears. Now their sleeping position is very intimate, cuddling without gaps. James tried to open his eyes from the sound of sleep, Tiara too.


“Who are you?” James immediately regained his senses and wanted to be angry but there was power. Five people with a typical black detective jacket (such as those in Korean dramas or action films that loh, style ala intel), as well as Ditto standing around the bed James and Tiara with a gaze ‘tax war’.


“James, hijabku,” aware Tiara and immediately ask to take the cover of her head to the husband.


“Wait baby's. I found it first ya.” James immediately opened the blanket and flipped through the pillow because he himself forgot where to store the Tiara hijab earlier.


“It's baby.” He said while giving it to Tiara after getting it.


“We got a report from brother Ditto if you want to commit physical violence to a woman beside you. The woman was his fiancee,” was obviously one of the policemen who was fluent in English to the two of them. Ditto immediately smiled triumphantly this second.


“Hardness?” James frowned not understanding.


“Yes. Brother Ditto says you almost raped his mastermind.” Shake that cop again.


Tiara immediately looked at Ditto furiously. Ditto was digging a hole for himself. He can slander James now without knowing the truth. Then how did Ditto and the police get to James' room.


*Flash back on


Ditto ran out of James' bedroom door without direction. His hopes of interrupting Tiara were crushed. Eits, but the devil still keeps pumping himself so as not to trust James and also Tiara.


Tiara's condition had made things worse, still wiping his tears while bowed.


Moreover, the impression of Tiara so far is a pious person, it is impossible to choose a bule that notabane like liquor, seeekkksss free, narcotics, different beliefs, and others. I don't know if James and Tiara's beliefs have been the same since before James became an artist.


That James did a good job doing activities that ma’aruf and occasionally leave the munkar except miras. Hehe.


Funnily wandering around without direction, he decided to take the case into the realm of law. His intentions are good anyway, to protect Tiara from James, because he felt Tiara switched professions as a lustful woman, especially from famous people like James.


“I report it to the police and can uncover this case as soon as possible,” he said and stopped a taxi to the police station.


Ditto recounts chronologically during Tiara's departure, how she disappeared and was in the room alone, plus condiments, she admits Tiara is her fiance. Mental illness.


Finally, when enough was felt, the police made the arrest and wounding of James and Tiara by directly entering the room.


Because it brings police frills, the hotel gave permission.


*Flash back off


“Shial elu To's. You think I'm kidding if I'm married to him.” Judes Tiara to Ditto.


“Baby, you brought our wedding file?” Tiara asked calmly to James who was still digesting everything well.


James nodded slowly.


“Same as Bas, right? Tucked away perhaps in the Bas bag containing your files,” persuade Tiara again to try to find a way out.


James is back to shaking.


“What more shows?” Tiara muttered to herself.


“Pak cop, I'd like to straighten out here if he's my husband. We were married almost 6 months ago in London but unfortunately our marriage has not been reported in the administration of our country. This we can give the proof to mr.” Beber Tiara and instantly restart his phone.


He opened a gallery to look for photos and videos of his wedding. After all looking at the evidence Tiara provided, everything in the room was instantly embarrassed and semitic. Ditto cancel smiling sumringah. Wkwk. Wrong yourself ah, lazy.


“See me,” said James while standing up and returning to bed to continue his sleep.


PRASGGGGGG


Calm readers calm. There was no scene of banging glassware hahaha.


It was just a voice of shock from Tiara's heart after seeing James's sosmed upload.


“Wake James. wake up, why are you doing this?” Tiara instantly pulled James' blanket and punch after punch she gave her husband.


“Hei hey calm down? You why? Shouldn't it be happy?” James tried to catch Tiara's hand that kept hitting him.


Tiara's breath was wheezing along with her spilled tears.


“Why?” James is confused.


Tiara's cry grew louder, as if she was under pressure but James knew nothing.


“Sadly can not pack to come with me to London?” james's temptation to let Tiara not be sad.


After being content to stay silent for 5 minutes even though James had been babbling incessantly ono kucrut, finally Tiara wanted to talk again.


“James why are you doing this?”


“Because I want to open our status now!”


“You didn't forget ‘kan with your own request? You're asking me to remarry if I need a bathin' living? And do you know what? I HAVE ALREADY RECEIVED SOMEONE'S APPLICATION AND WE WILL GET MARRIED IN THE NEAR FUTURE!!!!!!!!!!!!!” snapped Tiara could no longer bear it.


JDARRRR


“Do not lie Tir,”


“What? Lying you said? Since when have I lied to you? Huh huh? Answer when I lied to you?” tiara's tears are now free-falling.


James' tears had also started to appear in the layers of his eyes.


“Ka.ka..when...” not to mention James solved his question.


“Next week,” replied Tiara who seemed to know James' question was when he would get married.


“You're selfish James. You gave me rules that I didn't want at all, after I executed all your requests, you broke them by rejecting my request for divorce,” Tiara slapped James firmly.


James held his heated cheeks while staring at Tiara. It's hard, want to be disappointed can't because it's true he asked Tiara to marry another man.


“Good. Coming home from here I will take care of our divorce,” James said.


Tiara picked up her bag and rushed out of James' room with tears in her eyes. Arriving at the elevator her tears were getting broken.


“I'm sorry James. I never accepted anyone's proposal. This is what I did so you could survive your agency that I knew from the Bus you'd be dismissed for being troublemaking before the third album was released, that's why I let you look for another woman who is better than me,” Tiara muttered as she leaned her head on the mirror that was in the elevator weakly.


SERIATE…………


Huh Hah.This idea suddenly came while writing this chapter..


Duh sad not the author's eye aid also glazed…