He's Badboy

Episode 20's

"I received the marriage and marriage of Zaskia Azzahra bint Faisal Ahmad with a gold dowry weighing 50 grams and a set of prayer equipment paid in cash."Farel managed to say kabul ijab in front of the crowd with just one breath.

The gentleman nodded and then looked around. " How are the witnesses, legitimate?"

"SAHHHHH," said all the guests enthusiastically.

While in Zaskia's room, the girl was unceasingly grateful, she smiled as she looked at herself in front of the mirror. Zaskia was already legitimately the wife of Farel Aditama, the head of her own opposition.

Zaskia sighed for a moment, the girl was quite self-conscious that in this marriage only she was feeling very happy, not with Farel.

"... Or during our marriage, I'll make you suffer.!"

Farel's words continued to spin around in Zaskia's mind, he realized when someone stroked his shoulder slowly, "Tante?.."

"Why are you daydreaming, son? Come down, baby, Ijab kabul is done. Now we go down, yeah. Meet Farel and the other guests" said Anne gently as she stroked the head of the hijab-covered Zaskia.

"Yes, aunt." said Zaskia.

Anne gave a smile, "Call mama just so rich Farel. You are now a mother's child" said Anne.

"Yes, ma."Zaskia smiled clumsily, feeling uneasy with the new call to her in-laws.

"Not what, later also get used to, yuk down."

Anne clutching Zaskia's hand, they walked slowly down the stairs.

All eyes were on Zaskia, they were staring at Zaskia fixedly. Today Zaskia looks very beautiful. She is indeed beautiful, but on this special day her beauty increases many times. Zaskia realized that Farel had been watching himself, hunting the man to throw his face in the other direction. Zaskia was embarrassed at such a face, she was trying to neutralize her heartbeat that was beating so fast.

Zaskia was sitting next to Farel, she had no idea what to do after this. Kissing forehead? Oh no no, that's Farel's job.

Zaskia should what? his mind suddenly blank, why did pak pengulu not give his instruction?.

"Please put the bride's ring on the husband's ring finger, and so on the other side."

Zaskia began to pair the ring on Farel's finger, her hands were shaking, she started to break out in cold sweat.

Okay, Zaskia's a little lebay. Even though it was legitimate, he was still nervous.

Zaskia kissed the back of Farel's hand, in reply with a brief peck on his forehead. The thick, warm lips were able to carry Zaskia flying into the air. Zaskia could no longer hold back her smile, the twitch on her lips as if - would represent the girl's feelings.

All the guests cheered, they were happy with the wedding of Zaskia and Farel. Their marriage was seasoned with prayers from relatives and co-workers of his father and father-in-law.

He thought the guests would blaspheme him for getting married at such an easy age. It turned out that the assumption was wrong, the attendees who were present were important people, big business people, as well as his father's office friends, they thought Farel and Zaskia were married because of business. Of course, this is common in the business world, marrying his child just to get a big project, not to forget also high positions and abundant benefits.

In fact? They were married only because Zaskia would be left by her parents. Okay forget it, no need to discuss the problem again, everything has happened.

Dimas patted Frel's shoulder softly, "Papa is proud of you, Rel."

Farel just cleared his throat, slowly answering his papa remarks. I don't know if he's very unhappy with this marriage. Can't Farel. Divorce Zaskia at this very second?

Oh, please. How does a Zaskia take Lita's place in her heart? At any moment, Farel would never let that happen.

...^^^^...

No reception, no family thanksgiving. Farel rejected all the offers, what he wanted now was he wanted to quickly return to his apartment. Farel is so tired, why are people here on a camper once? Just look at his mama, who is relentlessly showing off Zaskia to his friends, waste time.

"Dude,jeng. Wait, wait a minute, dear Kia."

"What the hell are you, brother? Play narik mama carelessly, you think this mama is a girl what?"ask her mother to start the drama.

Farel rolled his eyes panted, "I'm tired, ma" Farel said

Anne glanced at the rolex clock perched sweetly on her wrist, looking at the clock that turned out to show pikul11 noon.

"Yes, get some rest. How do you reach out - narik mama all? What you should have pulled was Kia, mom's mom." said Anne held back a laugh.

"Cie, sister later tonight martial duren nihh," teased Anne again

Farel snorted in annoyance, why today his mama is so annoying.

"Sister, I want to go home." said Farel

Bugh!

Anne hit Farel on the head with her bag, making the man grimace in pain,

"Awww" Farel rubbed his head.

"You're that, brother, appreciate Kia dong's parents. Marriage is still the same for us, yes.as not sure..."

"Go back to the apartment!"farel said, cutting off his mama's speech.

Bugh!

This time Anne throws her bag and hits Fare's face, yes gets targeted!

"What mom - what the hell?!"

"What are you, just 2 hours ago Ijab kabul, already want to riot" replied Anne upset with her child.

"What's so bad, ma? Farel wants to go back to the apartment, Farel is not comfortable here." said Farel

"Yaudah, go back to your mother's house." proposed Anne

"Duh, no - no, I want to go back to the apartment, period. "broken Farel who rejected his mother's proposal.

"That's you. Mama's starting to hang this up with your wife, Rel. Rich mama can't be far away from your wife." Zanne deliberately put on a hardened expression to let her son down, and broke the cruel intention to bring her daughter-in-law to live in the apartment.

"Yaudah, why didn't you marry Zaskia?"farel said that managed to make Anne disappointed and very upset.

Heartless to her sister, Anne accidentally kicks into her son's future.

"Anj..." Farel closed his mouth tightly, knowing that swearing was not the right solution for now.

Anne took it for granted after giving a lesson to Farel.

"Damn it! my future is..." Farel grimaced slowly, could - usually the mother kicked her precious possessions, just look later did not Farel love new grandchildren know taste.

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