Handsome CEO Shadow Wife

Handsome CEO Shadow Wife
The Unwanted Bride



Dhatu glanced at the circular clock in his right hand, then let out a long sigh. Apparently, this time the guy won't come again. Letting him wait alone was deliberately done by the man to make him deterred, but Dhatu was not that weak.


Dhatu pulls out his phone, then tries to call the number of the man Sanjaya gave him two months ago. Never once did he try to contact the man. Besides being scared, he was also scared. The sweet smile in the photo shown by her parents was like a mask. In fact, the man's attitude made him feel the opposite.


On the ring the three men answered his phone, but both were silent, no one had any intention of starting the conversation. Dhatu's body trembled before hearing the man's voice. He quickly disconnected the call, then patted her on the forehead, feeling stupid with his attitude just now.


Dhatu saved his phone back. Apparently, he had to take care of his marriage alone, as if to marry himself, there was no bridegroom who helped. Miris, what does she expect from a marriage that happens because of an arranged marriage? Of course, wedding preparations are not going to happen as good and happy as a pair of people who marry for love.


Dhatu was greeted by the building owner. He was asked to choose the decorations and also the desired theme for their wedding later. Both parents, both sides, leave the wedding preparations to them with the intention of making the two close, but no one knows if every time they are scheduled to go together, Dhatu always takes care of everything by himself.


"Don't you dare complain about the concept I chose. After all, you don't want to get involved," murmured Dhat inwardly while observing the presentation of the wedding organizer that Sanjaya chose.


In fact, their wedding reception is not as luxurious as the wedding of the rich in general. That is the main condition that her future husband proposed to accept this matchmaking. Only the family may attend, may not invite anyone other than the family, as if the man does not want everyone to know if he is married. Perhaps the man was ashamed of Dhatu who was a nobody. After all, Dhatu also did not like the crowd, until he happily accepted the man's terms.


Minutes after minutes had passed, they all shook hands, agreeing on the final concept that Dhatu had chosen. Dhatu walked away from the place, a glimpse of Dhatu being able to hear their words about Dhatu. "She's an unwanted bride."


Words that can cut Dhatu's heart. Should this be the story of his life? Even an outsider could tell what he was desperately trying to hide. Did that guy say all about them to the building owner and the wedding organizer? Dhatu shakes his head, there can't be a gossip guy.


***


The day we were waiting for finally arrived. For the first time Dhatu met the man who had always avoided him. Dhatu was blown away for a moment staring at the man, far more handsome than the photo he saw. Sharp eyes, almost fused eyebrows, a pointed nose, brownish skin that makes him macho handsome. Unknowingly Dhatu swallowed his saliva with great difficulty.


The man glanced at him at a glance, Dhatu tried to smile kindly but was ignored by throwing his face away from him, as if he did not want to see his unfortunate face. Dhatu smiled miris. What does that mean, that guy really hates her? Dhatu could not imagine how their lives would be.


The promise of their marriage was made before God, but Dhatu was well aware, if the man did not intend to keep the promise they had made, but Dhatu was unable to prevent his heart from pounding when he heard the man's flat voice while making a promise.


"Congratulations. There must be a lot of patience with Dirga, he is too indifferent" said Lestari, Dhatu's mother-in-law as they sat at the round table to enjoy a meal together.


The wedding ceremony did not prepare a guarantee that requires displaying the bride. The concept of the Intimate wedding, which is identical to the number of fewer guests is the concept they choose. With this concept, the bride and groom can get closer to guests who come and blend in at the tables that have been provided.


"If Dirga is naughty, tell papa," this time Sanjaya who spoke while glancing at the prince only wayangnya. Dhatu smiled faintly and once again nodded.


The conversation continued, but the two brides were like they were having a toothache and preferred to be silent. This is not the dream wedding of Dhatu. Although he does not have his own candidate, Dhatu always imagines the warmth that surrounds his wedding party. Happy laughter, warm hand grips, and also a potential husband who will look at her affectionately. At least the marriage is often shown in romantic movies that he often watch, but unfortunately his marriage itself looks so slick.


Dhatu must bury all those dreams for the sake of both his parents. He had to sacrifice a lot of things. His dreams, his heart, his future. Supposedly, that man didn't have to hate him like this. Dhatu himself was a victim of a covenant made shortly after his birth. He felt the same wound. Not being able to determine his own life path is the most frustrating thing, but he believes there is a reason in every problem that occurs. God has written down the destiny of his people, and perhaps this is the path he must go through to show the love he has for his parents.


"If Nak Dirga doesn't mind, please take care of Dhatu." Darma looked at Dirga pleading, then glanced at Dhatu, "He was sometimes nosy and carefree, maybe it would feel disturbing, but he was still arguably, really." Darma looked at her daughter gently, making Dhatu's heart rustle warmly. He was very lucky to receive love from both his parents. It would be very selfish if he made his loved ones sad, right?


Dirga smiled faintly and nodded slowly. Darma looked at his wife, rubbing the back of Dian's hand, trying to expel the worries that had stopped. They know that if all this is not easy for Dhatu, but neither of them can deny the promise that has been made. After all, their family was so close that it was impossible for the man to dare to harm their beloved daughter. With all that in mind, Darma increasingly agreed with the matchmaking.


"Please calm down, Ma. This place is like my own son. I won't let Dirga hurt him. Just relax, Ma. Dhatu is safe with us." Sanjaya smiled soothingly towards her childhood best friend.


Darma. He believes in Sanjaya and his family, but cannot prevent the worry that surrounds his heart. However Dhatu was never close to any man, and was suddenly forced into marriage. The woman must not understand how to interact with a life partner. Indeed, what Darma is worried about is the princess.