It Turns out There's Love

53 - MARRIAGE CANCELED

Ronald was getting quiet and frozen. He had no answer to the words that Zafira spoke. Fear enveloped his heart, looking at the eyes of Zafira who showed hatred, saying word for word with anger.

She was afraid not because Zafira's power was stronger than her. Not because of that. If he wanted to, just a single move he could instantly cripple the girl. But he felt afraid, because he had made so great a mistake that could not be forgiven by the girl.

Not only that, but he was also afraid of his parents and family. Especially to the big family of Zafira, because for years have been lying and toying with the heart of the girl. It was that fear that made him not dare to fight when Zafira hit a punch in his face.

"I didn't expect, the trust I've been giving you for years, you're using it wrong! You betrayed me! You're harnessing my trust, Ronald!!! Eight years I consider you a kind, gentle and loving man. And eight years you always showed me so much love. But it turns out you did the same for another girl, even more than that! You have planted a seed in his womb! How disgusting you Ronald! You really are a rotten man! To me, you are nothing more than trash! Cheesy man!!," Zafira shouted furiously as he continued to draw closer to Ronald, making Ronald even more shudder in horror at Zafira's attitude, so that made him step back slightly away from the girl who was burning emotions.

After their distance, unexpectedly, the girl suddenly pulled the suit that Ronald was wearing. He felt the white, clean and holy suit was inappropriate for dirty and disgusting men like Ronald. So that makes her think should get rid of the white coat from the dirty body of her future husband.

"Take off this suit! Release!," cried Zafira uncontrollably. Disappointment and heartache have caused him to lose control. She was already too sick to see the full face of the pretence of her future husband.

"Take off this suit! You don't deserve to wear it! And until the apocalypse, I wouldn't marry a rotten man like you!," Zafira kept shouting out hurt, disappointment, anger and resentment to a man who had cheated, and who had cheated, fooled and betrayed him for years.

No more tears she wanted to shed. The tears felt dry, drained without rest. He also did not want to spend tears on a traitorous man like Ronald. Now all that remains is the feeling of anger, disappointment and heartache.

Zafira kept pulling Ronald's suit, trying to strip it off the man's body. But Ronald tried to hold the suit with both hands. Deep down, he did not want to cancel this marriage and still wanted to make Zafira his wife.

Zafira still did not give up. He still continues to pull the suit until Ronald's body was swayed by the pull. But Ronald kept the suit so as not to be detached from his body. Whatever happened, he did not allow Zafira to take off the suit he was wearing.

An interesting pull occurred between the two brides-to-be. None of the two would give up. Until finally a voice surprised and stopped their actions.

"Take off that suit!!!," a thunderous sound filled the room, making it seem as if the room was shaking.

Zafira and Ronald jumped to hear the so deafening scream. Both of them looked towards the door. Including Citra, the girl also looked very surprised, suddenly turned her eyes towards the arrival of the voice with a shuddering look at the figure that appeared in front of the door.

Zafira took his hand off Ronald's suit. So did Ronald, for the sake of seeing the person who appeared at the door, he immediately released both hands that had been holding a suit attached to his body.

The three people in the room stared wide at the sight of a figure stepping in with a reddened face, indicating that he was burning with anger. And without waiting for long, the figure immediately approached Ronald.

"Bugghh, bugghh, bughh"

Three hard blows struck the left cheek, left temple, and left lip of the traitor.

"Aakhh," Ronald suddenly felt his eyesight twitch as a loud bang stopped at his left temple. Fortunately, the blow did not hit his eyeball, otherwise Ronald could have been blinded so hard the blow made by the man.

When Ronald's vision was still dark and twitching, suddenly one hit had to be received again.

"Bughtsh"

The blow did not land on the face but moved on the stomach, making Ronald's body stagger a few meters back. Fortunately Ronald can still balance the body so it does not fall to the floor.

"Uhuk, uhuk," Ronald coughed holding the kick. He felt a tremendous pain in the abdomen until the organs in it felt refreshed. The man continued to hold his stomach while grimacing in pain.

Both Zafira and Citra jumped to see the cruel acts committed by the figure but they did not dare to break up.

"Take off the suit!!" Zafran's voice boomed again as he raised his leg toward Ronald, threatening to kick the man back. But Ronald quickly retreated from Zafran.

"Good, fine. I'll take it off" The voice was no longer firm, sounding softly among the groans of pain.

With still enduring the pain, Ronald took off the suit that was still attached to his body with great difficulty. Not yet fully detached from the tip of the hand, Zafran immediately snatched the suit and pulled it rough.

Zafran put the suit on the chair Citra had occupied and walked over to the window. With a quick movement, Zafran removed the curtain from his brace. The three-meter-long curtain was carried into the deck.

The man approached Ronald again and threw the brown curtain into the body of the man who was forcing his body straight after feeling pain got a hard blow on his stomach.

"Replace your pants!!," Zafran gave the order, eyes wide open as if to swallow Ronald alive.

"Whataa??" Ronald stared in disbelief at Zafran.

"There's no way I'm wearing this cloth" Ronald still dared to throw a protest while looking at the curtains in his hand.

"You're going to take it off yourself? Or am I going to force him to take it off?" threatened Zafran to walk closer to Ronald.

"Good, fine. I'll take it off" said Ronald quickly, no choice but to obey Zafran's orders.

He did not want if the man returned to do a blow to his body. Just a few blows alone was enough to render his body helpless. Moreover, it must be added with a few more blows, it can be destroyed all his bones.

This time he could not defy Zafran's orders and immediately took off the pants he was wearing.

Reflexes, the three people in the room turned their faces as Ronald began to loosen his belt and lower the pants covering his lower body.

Zafran almost let out a giggling sound when he saw the apparition in front of him. When he saw Ronald had replaced the pants with brown curtains. As much as possible the man held back the laughter that was about to break out of his mouth and tried hard to hold the laughter inside the esophagus.

"He's like a scarecrow who lost his pants, haha, haha. Feel my revenge, Ronald! You've already hurt my brother!," Zafran laughed inwardly observing Ronald's tall body, which was now clad only in curtains at the bottom and a singlet covering the top of the body.

Zafira and Citra looked at Ronald. None of the two girls were capable of speech. Between shock and funny blend into one in the hearts of both.

Zafran snatched the white trousers from Ronald's hands while casting a deadly glance at the man.

"Now get out of this house! Bring your parents and family home! And remember, it's your business to explain to your whole family why this marriage was canceled! You tell your parents the truth that you have impregnated another girl and will soon marry her to cover up your disgrace, the disgrace of the girl and keep your family away from the scorn of people! And don't forget! No apologies for a dirty man like you! Zafira is a good girl, she is also a descendant of a good family. He's not very worthy of being with a dirty guy like you. And you listen to my words! This second, the marriage is cancelled! Because my family won't accept you being part of our family! Now get out!," hardened Zafran while pointing his index finger towards the door.

Ronald, who was embarrassed by his scarecrow-like clothes, without saying a word, went out in a daze holding the curtains wrapped around his stomach.

The man seemed to have trouble walking because he had to drag the end of the curtain that touched the floor. If not careful, it could be that his feet stepped on the end of the curtain that would definitely make him fall and fall.

But before he actually came out of the room, he had a quick glance, alternately at Zafira and Citra who were still standing mutely, as if hinting that he asked permission to the former wife and future wife to bring home the three-meter curtain.

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