I'm the Princess of an Actor

Chapter 11: Unexpected Marriage

Vania didn't continue, but Huda and I understood what she meant. I hope what he said is not true. Because the good guy could go to jail after saving him if he was actually proven to kill the suspect.

My phone rang, apparently a message from Mira that said if mother was found unconscious in the toilet by a neighbor. While he can't go home because he's in college.

I immediately said goodbye to Huda and his sister, drove the bike quickly back home. Although I had intended to leave, of course I could not let the fainted mother alone. Neighbors might help her, but they won't keep you company.

I was upset when I had to be stuck in a red light that just lit, until I had to wait a few seconds.

"May you be okay." I could not stop praying with anxious feelings.

While still waiting, unexpectedly a man suddenly snatched my sling bag, and entered the building between a closed shophouse. Panicked, I immediately pulled the bike over and immediately went down chasing after him while shouting.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

Entering into the small gaps between the buildings, I stopped when I no longer saw the tracks. My breath was puffing, staring around trying to find the man in the levis jacket. Unfortunately, despite chasing some places, the man was not seen in the slightest.

"Where is he?"

I almost gave up, when I saw a familiar black bag lying in front of an empty store, or rather not occupied, visible from its unworthy appearance.

I immediately picked it up, suddenly after I stood up, a handkerchief smothered my mouth, I tried to rebel, unfortunately my energy seemed to slowly weaken as the view began to fade.

...🍁...

I narrowed my eyes while opening them slowly, I held my head that felt throbbing pain. I looked around, apparently I was in my bedroom. I saw the clock on the wall, it's 7 p.m. WHAY?.

Waitaminute! How can I be here? It wasn't the last time I fainted this afternoon when I was in front of the store...

Plaque!

I was surprised to get a sudden slap, I saw my mother standing in front of me with red eyes, her face was so tense, was she angry with me?

Waitaminute! Is mom okay? Didn't he faint in the toilet?.

I immediately woke up and moved, intending to hug the mother who actually pushed my body rough to sit on the side of the mattress.

"What's wrong, ma'am? Why are you mad at me? Are you okay, that's_"

"Do you think you'll be okay after what you did?"

Her tone rose, although it was not the first time I saw her angry, but I felt that mother's anger this time was different.

I saw Mira who was grinning widely behind my mother, for some reason now I feel that if she's planning something, it's what's making my mother angry at me right now. Could it be that his words about the fainting mother were just lies? A trap!.

"What am I doing, ma'am?" I was confused, exactly want to know what Mira has done to me until this angry mother.

"You're still asking what are you doing? Don't you feel guilty for lying to your mother! If you really think of Mom as your mother, you shouldn't have done this depraved deed!"

"Made-made?"

"Don't pretend you don't know Khansa! Some people saw you being with a man in an empty store in the subdistrict. You said you wanted to find your real mother, but you just incised dirt on Mom's face!" His breath gasping, mother holding his chest.

I stood up, looking at Mira thoughtlessly. Now I understand what he's done to me, and I can guess if the man who stole my bag is his man. And he made me look like I was doing some nasty thing with that man.

"I understand what Mom's thinking right now, but this isn't really true Mom. There was a man who took my bag, and I chased him, but..."

"Now look at yourself, Mom, she is exactly like her mother. She was even worse than her mother, who only had contact after marrying her father. But she, instead, did it before marriage."

"MIRA!" my jolt doesn't take it. This is all clearly slander from him.

"Help your sister give it a hand, the feathers will be here any minute."

"Generated? A feather? Don't tell me I'm getting married!"

I just shut up, then left the room. I looked at Mira who was smiling with satisfaction, I really did not expect, the hatred Mira really showed with her slander after I found out about my real mother. 

If I don't remember him being my half-brother, I'll make sure his full face will be full of blows.

"Ah, I can't wait to see you get married and leave this house. Yes, even if you marry a handsome guy!" he said with a face of sumringah, followed by a look of annoyed face in the second sentence.

"You really don't have to bother doing this, Mira, because I left this house before you sent me a fake message."

He frowned confused. "What do you mean?"

...🍁...

"Well!"

I could only hold my tears on the bed, when I heard the legitimate words spoken simultaneously by several witnesses, after the voice of a foreign man uttering the kabul so loudly.

A foreign man, who has now legally become my husband, at the age of just a few months into the next 20 years.

I smiled wryly, wasn't my wedding day so sad? There was no presence of someone who should be a guardian, because Mas Rian was even reluctant to come and choose to represent him to the judge.

And instead of marrying the man I love, I married an unknown man, just for a slander without the evidence that Mira deliberately created.

The day that should have been the happiest and most memorable day, it became the day that made me feel like I wanted to die, if I did not remember if suicide was a sin.

I flinched as the door opened, my mother looked at me with a smile as well as the puffing dew in her eyes.

"Let's get out, your husband's waiting!"

He led me out, then sat next to a black-clothed man who had not and did not want to see his face.

After I sat down, the ruler began to recite prayers solemnly. I can only guarantee each prayer half-heartedly, even though this marriage is not the one I want, still I hope this marriage will be my first and last.

Although, considering that the man beside me is Mira's man, I'm sure he's not a good man. I can only pray, may he not be as bad as I imagined.

"Please put the groom in his dowry ring" said the pengulu, who was none other than a famous ustadz in my village.

Do not ask about the head of the KUA, because this impromptu marriage is only held sirri or religious, so there is no signing of the marriage book and so on.

The man who still did not want to see me with his head down grabbed my hand, then put on a wedding ring with his glove-clad hand. I cut off her lips, did she feel disgusted to cover her hands with gloves?.

"Please kiss her husband's hand."

Penghulu's words surprised me and annoyed me.

Seriate.