Husband Setting
Marrying my Enemy
"I marry you and marry you, Ananda Zabdan Darrenio bin Rendi Wicaksana, with my daughter, Jenny Princess Atmaja bint Arian Atmaja with dowry set of prayer tools and cash three million one hundred and eighty thousand rupiah paid in cash."
"I accept the marriage and marriage of Jenny Putri Atmaja bint Arian Atmaja with dowry a set of prayer tools and cash of three million one hundred and eighty thousand rupiah paid in cash."
"IT ...!" No less than ten of Darren's friends who he invited to witness their wedding were followed by a limited number of invited guests.
"Alhamdulillah ..," murmured Darren. A true gratitude came out of his heart. She actually prepared herself when she asked Harris for Jen, one day after I met Jen at Darren's house. What makes Darren's heart shrink for a moment is when Harris asks for Darren's ability.
"In this week, when do you have time to justify Jen?" harris said at the time. Pleased? Boro-boro. It feels like your body is separated from your life by a few seconds. Paralyzed and empty. Then one day at the end of the month was the choice he dropped.
No wonder if Darren pronounces hamdalah at this time, given the jump and confusion prepare the marriage alone. Although both sides of the family make it easier, but the preparation for marriage is very difficult. So when someone says getting married is easy, it's a lie.
Darren's smile did not fade from the corner of his lips, he forgot for a moment the agreement he made with Jen. But, whether it's a year, a month, a week, a day, an hour, a minute, even a second, having Jen is the goal of her life, so she still does everything wholeheartedly. Although he did not expect it to be this fast. He thought he could have Jen when Jen was a widow or when she was old.
One by one he signed documents, then all sorts of wedding events that only briefly they do. Except when he pinned the ring on Jen's ring finger and peeked at the woman's forehead, he did linger.
"You're mine, Jen! Finally!" so whispered on Jen's forehead, that it was met with a hard squeeze on Darren's arm. Promise me, I won't let you go easily, Jen! Ahayđ
Jen with an impromptu kebaya dressing, but still very beautiful and perfect. Jen looks mature and fresh with bright red lipstick a little contrast to her snow-white dress. No headdress is just a small pearl-studded veil perched on a bun of hair. Her hair was intentionally left dangling a little, adding to the impression of the girl's ayu. He is no less important at this time. Do you know what it's like to be a winner? That's what Jen feels now. Everything was back to normal for him.
"Cie .. which is finally legal!" Jabir as their genk spokesman when they provoke enemies, including Jen, advance to dive into the two of them.
"Pake rarely rocked you Ren?" timpal was one of Darren's friends named Bisma. He was married but abandoned by his wife.
"Jaran shake, bege!" Jabir was shaking off his friend's head. "If you rarely shake, it's your mah!"
Jabir's words were immediately greeted with a burst of laughter that made all guests turn their heads.
"Damn you!" Bisma immediately surly. He passes by in annoyance after having Darren and Jen.
Darren only heard the whimper of pleasure in response to the babble of his best friend. Meanwhile, Jen, not hesitating to face Darren's colleagues because for him, they are eternal enemies.
"Well, you brought your soldiers here? Just dirty your eyes!" hiss Jen when they were already sitting in a simple coat with a large circular flower arrangement backgroud.
"They as a witness that I managed to conquer the fierce Jen," Darren replied as he set aside Jen's hair that seemed to disturb Darren's eyes to enjoy the beauty of his wife.
A small bouquet of flowers in Jen's hand hit Darren's head. Jen's lips advanced with a small grunt sounded.
"Dragon attitude, Hani .. you're a bride now," kekeh Darren. He blinked one eye cheerfully.
"Remember, just one year! So don't be too sedentary!" kiss Jen while facing back to the front.
"You should also remember, I'll only marry you once and that's with you!" darren said from the corner of his lips.
Darren chuckles, no matter what Jen says, which is for sure he will make Jen can only obey him.
Harris has since looked at her son happily even though he was emotional when Rian became Jen's guardian. But he remained breastfed, however, it was Rian's right and duty. Now he has returned his happy smile.
The most disappointed was the group of reporters who could only scoop in when they were not allowed to take pictures at all. They see everything, interact directly, but can't have. Harris arranged for all the phones and cameras to be confiscated upon entry. Of course, Harris prepared the best for his daughter. The exclusive simplicity.
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Jen did not immediately clean up after the event was held. He was staring at the backyard, a witness that his life is no longer as free as it once was. Marrying the most unwanted person, is not a good thing to be on the back of his future. Vaya, who was unable to attend due to illness due to stress that hit him, is now giving news of Diego's whereabouts. In prison of course.
"What are you doing there?" Darren's voice made him flinch, so he immediately turned his head and gave another indifferent expression.
"On the phone with Vaya, why?"
Darren shrugged his shoulders. "Yes, no! ... Why not change clothes?"
Jen lowered her head, looked at herself, then patted her forehead. "Ngga feels like using kebaya. It's comfortable and soft." Jen grimacing.
Lah ... Why am I so relaxed and comfortable gini, talk to him? Usually use urate when talking? Is this the power of ijab kobul?
Jen continued grimacing until she chuckled and passed Darren who raised his eyebrows at the confusion of seeing Jen. She faithfully followed Jen's body movements into the room.
"It's like when you're with me, right?" connect Darren after he returns connect after a few moments of speechless. Jen is sweet with her big smile, but she likes to see Jen puck her lips. Maybe it's because it's used to marahan that Darren strange to see Jen laughing.
Jen stopped the movement of her hand which removed the black clasps that were hooked in her hair. Then laugh in contention. "He-he ...." Instantly his laughter receded and turned sour. "Sir Darren forgot, we've never been together! Together not only needs to be comfortable, Mr. .. but also love must exist. If only comfortable, my bed can also provide comfort. Then should I just marry a bed?" jen's sarcasm.
Darren sniffs his shoulders no matter, "Please try .. birds will stay in one nest because it is comfortable. Maybe you will too!"
"And I'm not a bird .. I'm Jen who starts a relationship not with comfort, but a feeling of love. Remember, Ren .. only one year. I'll reward you properly, after which you can leave freely!" firmly Jen. He tries to set boundaries so that Darren doesn't think more or hope for him. If everything was clear at the beginning, he was sure there would be no injuries between them.
Jen went to the bathroom after a long, sharp encounter with Darren. He couldn't see Darren's gaze that he couldn't read. If in the past he only knew Darren always intended to upset him, now there are many things thatâseemsâplanned Darren.
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