Getting Married Without Love (New)

chapter 1 broke up

"the deck where your car key is, Borrow the key because Abang's car is in the workshop"

sakira looked at her brother's face like there was important business, her grandfather immediately took the key in the drawer

"It's bang "

"where are you Afgan?what are you going to see your girl for?"Afgan stopped from the door when he heard his father's voice

"it's Afgan pah's business"

devotional went forward looking at his son "until when do you want to fight for the girl?he doesn't deserve you he's different from you"

"pa stops to talk that makes my heart hurt, Niya is a good girl if indeed you don't approve of your relationship no problem"

Plaques

"You know who taught you to say that"

Salma ran a little to calm her angry husband" let the mama calm down"

Arfgan went straight away.Salma was dizzy thinking about Abang who always quarreled with his papa

"this is because you're spoiling your beloved son Salma too much"

"later Afgan also understand everything do not be too restrictive of our children"

devotions set his emotions on leaving his wife to go into the room

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Afgan did not care about her cheeks that were slightly red due to the slap from her father

Afgan saw his girl sitting in a cafe with beautiful clothes add a beautiful impression on the heart of Afgan

A sweet smile was engraved on the handsome man in a suit attire that added to his good looks

Afgan ran a little closer to the girl "tumben darling call me here"

the feeling was not good to see from near Niya's swollen face and there was a bandage on his head

Afgan brought his seat closer "what a pity, who dares to do my girl like this"

Niya hugged Afgan's body tightly, making Afgan confused like this"hiksss"

"sad hey same story I don't think so, baby"

"i'm getting married tomorrow"

Darrr

as in the lightning strike the question.afgan shook his head there is no way why the girl said that

"there's no way you're gonna say gini let me prank me, right, baby?or your father is angry with our relationship"

"we promised to age together, baby I can't be like this, don't break me"

Niya let out so many tears that letting go of Afgan was very difficult

Niya holds both hands Afgan"we are different our religion is different we can not unite"

"no dear, we can unite we can get married despite different religions"

"no dear, the parents' blessing is very important for sustenance and future life I do not want us to be children of the ungodly"

"no dear there's no way this whole thing shouldn't be kidding"

"i'm not kidding, here's an invitation my father made me wish you'd come"

Argan stared at the invitation dimple featuring Niya's face along with the man

Unrelenting drops of tears came out from those handsome eyes

"no dear, we can run away who threatened you like that? talk to me, where did you promise to marry me"

"we better break up, Pliss Afgan forget all our memories, tomorrow I've become someone's wife"

Afgan shed so many tears this is so painful?they must have had a 3.5 year relationship

Plaques

"Don't be crazy I don't want to take you from your god Afgan, help us are destined not to be together"

"no dear I don't want to break up with you"

Niya went forward hugging tightly the man in front of her this cry that was so broken that even Afghan clothes may have been many tears

"i'm sorry I let me hug you for the last time 'I'm sick Afgan same as sick hiksss"

"i've been betrothed to my father hiksss I also realize we are not a soul mate.my god your god is different"

Niya hugged the two of them long crying each other in disbelief with all this.afgam could not even return Niya's embrace

his hands were so limp to accept all of this, unrelenting tears came out

Niya took off her arms she knew Afgan was very unaccepting with all this but what power they both had

Niya did not want to take Afgan from his Lord .Nor did Niya want to let go of his God

A wall so high would be difficult to reach if all related to God

Niya ran with a cry until the white face became red from crying for too long

Niya gave an envelope to fill his heart so far hopefully Afgan can understand all of it

I'm sorry honey I have to do this, may God give you the same girl you trust.

Sick?I'm so sick if I could I'd rather die if Afgan had to let you go, but it's all fate

God please help me forget about Afgan I love her so much but I can't be with her .hopefully you got a beautiful woman and your religion, get married ?it's just an Afghan pain I had to do all this for the sake of happiness both of us I'm sure god had planned this from the beginning goodbye Afgan I left

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Afgan slammed the door of the room hard to make Salma shocked himself did not dare to ask

Sakira saw Argan's red face as if she was crying.This is the first time she saw her brother crying like that

"why do you have Niya why" Afgan hit the wall of his room not caring about his hand

"have you promised marriage to you but now what, what???"shouted Afgan

"I'M LESS WHAT ?"yelled against the walls of his room there was blood

No matter how painful his hands were but his heart was much more hurt

"you evil you can leave me for a man you don't know yet.Why do you do this hiksss"Afgan was sitting limp

he is very sissy if he cries like this but this is what happens

Arghbb

Afgan staring at the two envelopes just open the afgan can not let alone read the contents

"god what more trials have you given me why I have to lose the woman I love so much"

Afgan collapses just like that his head is so dizzy he is not strong enough to accept all this

sakira ran towards her cooking-out-bound

"why where's mom?"

"What's in the office?"

"i saw that Brother looked as pale as his face was red I was worried about you why I cried out loud"

Salma turned off her stove running towards her son's room banging on her room was not usually Afghan like that

"sad you're in the open, mommy wants to talk for a minute"

"Darling" call the same

Salma was worried about her son's condition not as usual her son locked the door like this

"sorry to get mom a key in the drawer" Sakira nodded taking the key