JODOHKU MR. DUDA

Marrying

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In the workspace, God weighs the invitation Mona just gave him. Nisa and Angga were written there. His mind was confused and confused. A variety of questions popped into his mind. Should she come as an invited guest? Why wasn't his name written in the invitation?

　

Throwing a fancy gold invitation on his desk. Then hit the back violently, on the back of a chair that shrewdly rotates 360 degrees.

　

The net glared at the ceiling of the room. Emotions still frame sweetness, in the look of that charming face.

　

Instantly his eyes widened, looking at Nisa's back who started walking away from him. His steps were firm, as firm as the heart of the woman, who was reluctant to turn a single glance at the Gods.

　

"I'm leaving" Nisa said without looking.

　

The god who originally believed that Nisa would never leave, is now choked by her own breath. Looking at it directly, his body was getting further away.

　

[Look at me just once, Nis! I will kneel before you, if it can make you stop,] God in my heart.

　

However, no! One more step the woman will set foot out of this room.

　

"I'll be waiting for you!" cry out to God for Nisa to hear.

　

Just stop! The legs of the level were fixed in the glass doorway. Then Nisa broke up, wrapping neatly the raging taste in her heart.

　

"No need. It seems like fate is reluctant to reunite us, in vain," said Nisa. His hand held the door.

　

"No way! I will write my own destiny. I will carve the story of Kita, to immortality," the Lord confidently commanded.

　

"Enough! You think my race towards you is just messing around? So easily, you're dumped just because of a Wanda's request!" nisa Sentak.

　

"Stop there, don't because your love makes me heavy. I want to be happy and you have to be happy. Even if it means we're not together. Be selfish, for your happiness" the woman added. His hands clenched into one, enduring the pain in his chest as he said so.

　

The clasping fingers pulled the door lever open. With a single deep breath, his slender body disappeared behind the wall.

　

The god was surprised, did not find a figure who was too late to love. I ran to find Nisa. However, the sound of the cell phone screeching roared, making himself aware. His eyes were a little glare, by the Led light beam that radiated above his room.

　

He opened his eyes, looking around. Find a phone that has stopped ringing. Ah, he finally realized, what he had just experienced, a dream. The same dream as he is now.

　

[In that dream, Nisa left. Is __,] murmured in the heart. Quickly get up from his seat, then leave the room, walk to the work area of his subordinates.

　

He dragged his feet towards Nisa's room. In the room, Nisa looks diligently teach Mona, who will replace Nisa later. The god rubbed his face rough [is this a broken heart?] He's ingrained. Really tiring.

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A week later.

Finally the day anticipated by Erlangga Wicaksono arrived as well. Young entrepreneurs engaged in hospitality, look dashing in a coat made of woll, colored cream. Handsome, dynamic and fashionable, three words to describe Nisa's future husband.

　

"I accept the marriage of Nisa adena bint Cakrawangsa, with the dowry. Cash!" Smooth and firm, Angga said kabul ijab. Once without repetition.

　

"How brothers? Right?" Said pak Penghulu, circulating his gaze to all the invited guests present there.

　

　

"Alhamdulillah." Again thanksgiving rang out in the mosque in the village of residence, Nisa's parents.

　

All who witness the sacred procession give thanks. Santika and Cakrawangsa felt great relief. Finally the princess had a backrest in her life. For Santika Angga is the right person to accompany Nisa. The middle-aged woman hopes that her son can have a family of sakinah, mawaddah and warohma.

　

The same thing is felt by both parents Angga. They were grateful that her son had found the soulmate he had been looking for. Although Nisa's status as a single parent, it does not make them look one eye. Instead they are amazed at the figure of Angga's wife. Women are tough and unyielding, it is ideal to pair with their child who is a businessman. Where later, the support of a wife will be very meaningful for Angga in developing his business.

　

However, it was different with Nisa. That empty feeling still lingered in the heart. Even as he sat in the pelaminan with Angga. He feels like a clown, who is required to always smile, so that the atmosphere of the wedding party radiates an aura of happiness.

　

Nisa grew increasingly upset, when she did not see the figure of her ex-husband. He thought, God was joking when he said he would not be present, so he ignored the words. However, now proven, the Gods really do not want to see the big day. Nisa knew, it was a God's way of alleviating the pain in her heart. Her marriage to Angga, scratches wounds not only for her, but also for the Gods.

　

And when his net saw El in the middle with his sister-in-law Nindi, he began to realize there was a sacred heart that might be hurt, seeing his parents could not be together anymore. Nisa commented a smile at El, as the boy pointed at her. A smile that covered a wound.

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The evening, should be a night of romance for the newlyweds, who are about to make their first night. But not for Nisa and Angga. It all feels strange and strange. Especially for Nisa, basically she is not ready to hold the status of a wife.

　

As a gift for his son's wedding, Wicaksono, the chief commissioner of Angga's business, has provided them with the Presidential Suite. Luxury rooms consisting of two bedrooms equipped with a private wine cellar, kitchen facilities, dining room, garden, to a private waiter.

　

"Happy to enjoy the luxurious facilities in the hotel itself," seduced Wicaksono while smiling thinly.

　

"Luxury and economy, to be exact," said Angga.

　

Wicaksono chuckled, "this is it first, later you set yourself, want a honeymoon where."

　

"Ready, Boss. The origin of the cut time added." Angga tried to ask for a break.

　

"Beres, it's easy to set up. Just so there's a guarantee, you three go home, not both."

　

Angga snorted, his face instantly stiffened. He was very uncomfortable, talking about such things with his own parents. Soon he passed, leaving Wicaksono who was laughing mockingly.

　

Due to a journey that took about four hours from Lebak, Banten headed for the capital Jakarta, making Nisa exhausted. Angga immediately brought Nisa to Jakarta when the party was over. To maximize the gifts and leave time that Wicaksono gives. The plan is Nisa will return to the village, after spending time on vacation, to pick up El. His parents will be moving out within a month. Cakrawangsa still has to clear up a little problem regarding the sale and purchase of his garden.

　

The woman cleans the sticky-feeling body with water flowing from the shower. His anxiety did not go away, even though time had changed at night.

　

Angga had just entered, after being teased by his father. He put his little bag on the table and walked to the bathroom.

　

He was flabbergasted when he found his wife inside, under the warm water flowing from the shower. Nisa spontaneously shrieked no less consciously, there was someone else in the private room.

　

Hurried Angga out while closing the door. His heart was pounding irregularly, his face felt hot. This was the first time, he saw the complete form of a woman. There was a turbulent desire as a normal man, but he did not want to be rash, touching something that had been lawful for him. He knows that Nisa, has not loved him completely. And his instincts could feel that.

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