Marrying a Real Shadow

23. The Surprising Promise in Muara

"How do you feel Anna?" yanya Meihan's father with his smile.

Anna put down the fork she was holding slowly. "I have a request" he said slowly, successfully making the attention of all family members at the dinner table was fixed on him.

"You're opening up, what do you want sweet girl?" reply Meihan's Father.

"I want to make a complete covenant letter with the seal. The agreement is bound by the law," he said slowly again firmly.

"What agreement?"

In the far right corner of the table, Rafah silently looked on pity at him.

"First, this marriage will end if both parties decide to end it, the decision of either party is considered invalid and considered unlawful. Second, I don't want to go to bed with my future husband...."

"Why are you Anna?" meihan whispered to stop him. But that question sentence managed to make Anna emotional. Meihan was really playing him.

"Didn't he know how I felt? Why does he always ask me what's wrong with me?" Anna stared intently with a crimson face.

"What's wrong? A hum?" Meihan still asked in a soft voice.

"Third!" he shouted while staring intently like he was about to scuttle the head of the man who kept asking that ”My husband's candidate should not have any relationship with any woman, if he gets caught then life is his reward!" continued Anna slightly shouted and did not care about Meihan who had grasped tightly his hand.

"Honey, no need to be emotional. I know how you feel. So indeed the feeling of a person if going to get married, many negative thoughts that attack and that includes trials. Tomorrow's your wedding, there's no need to be weird." Her stepmother came to give advice as well as dilute the atmosphere.

"I beg you!" screeches with teary eyes.

"Anna, honey...." Meihan increasingly persuaded him, he patted the shoulder of his future wife to be calmer.

"I wouldn't have done this marriage if the covenant letter didn't exist" Anna asked emotionally.

"You why? Not that...." Meihan was still trying to persuade her.

"I must be strong before the storm comes."

The entire hotel was suddenly silent, Meihan was confused. His eyes were flashing wildly signifying anxiety.

"Anna? What's up?" whisper it again.

"Is this wrong? I only want to build a fortress that can protect me, only I can destroy that fortress. Who knows my way of life in the next week or two after my marriage. Do you not understand my vigilance? I'm just an orphan who has no place to depend on" he said.

"All right," Meihan's father said "How's Meihan? Do you agree with your future wife's first request?" said Meihan's father and then followed up with a crisp laugh. Haha....

Meihan was silent for a moment while slightly looking down. After nodding a few times like he had already found an answer after easing the feud in his heart and mind. He turned to look at Anna's eyes fixedly. The deep gaze of a Meihan. Meanwhile Anna also stared back at him, an intense gaze that no one should disturb.

"Do you want to fascinate me?" Anna's lips suddenly clenched to hold her chaotic mind. In the depths of his innermost heart, he was like craving a kiss from the lips which in his eyes resembled a blunt bird's beak as the bulge decreased in the middle of his upper lip. Anna held that by swallowing her saliva a few gulps and let daydreams meet her blank stare.

"I disagree," the sexy lips that resembled the beak of a blunt bird slowly spoke and Anna seemed to watch it slow down. The lips were open, closed, clenched, slanted, Anna really did not know what she meant. He did not hear any sound and his eyes still continued to stare blankly even though Meihan had already moved his eyebrows to give him a signal to respond.

"Is that lip approaching? Is she gonna. oh her lips are getting closer." Anna continues to dialogue monologues in the delusion of her imagination. He smiled passionately and prepared to close his eyes while turning his lips. In his heart suddenly thousands of flowers bloomed simultaneously. Strange mood swings.

Of course Anna responds and yaups with a strange response. Out of shock, Meihan stood up and before that he pushed Anna's leaning body towards him while turning his lips. In Anna's fantasy, she and Meihan will soon make out however....

The beautiful face of Meihan. Eagle eyes with sexy lips tease also pale skin but pure white. He's like the definition of a vampire living without wrinkles. "Where did that face go?" Anna opened her eyes wide to make sure what she was seeing now was the hotel ceiling with a meleok-leok size in golden yellow. He also felt his arm being pinched by the coldness of the hotel ceramics. Anna closed her eyes again hoping that her imaginary fantasies were muddled. "What's that mess?" His ears were buzzing violently and just now the implus of the pain radiated making his head nerves like they were about to rupture.

"Anna are you okay?" The voices alternately shouted his name. "Who are they?" Anna tried to open her eyes once more and saw dozens, no, what Anna saw were thousands of faces swirling in front of her forming a strange pattern.

"Fuck Alien, get out of my sight! Meihan...." Her screech before her blurred vision was invaded by the mist of the magic grandmother, dark and also dense.

"What are you doing?" Shouted Anna's mother along with Rafah who immediately scattered and lifted Anna's body.

The ambulance!

The siren ambulance was away, Meihan was originally going to enter the ambulance but the rough grip pulled him and managed to make him sculpt and could only watch the ambulance move away.

"What is this duty of Father is so difficult! Why do you always make a joke!? What is your real wish!?" Shouted Meihan's father, his voice bounced across the room so that it sounded like a thunderous roar that rang out just a few seconds after the blinding lightning that almost made it blind.

Silent, the few servants still in the room looked as pale as if they were about to have a heart attack.

"Excrease the room" Meihan's father asked and slightly shrank the volume of his voice but his breathing hunted down like delaying his chest from exploding.

Meihan's mother half-holding cries came out first, followed by her father's secretary, and several servants who followed after half-run. Meihan stared at their backs one by one. His originally pale passive face was already flushed red like freshly doused with a thick marjan syrup liquid of gallon red.

"What can I expect from you?" Ask raucously still with a hunting breath.

Meihan was silent and ready to kneel for mercy.

Meihan's father went up, he opened the 50 million belt on his waist slowly while continuing to stare cynically at his son. The belt will be a beautiful carving on Meihan's body, blue and make his skin blush red.

"Kill me Dad," slowly, his voice slowed down with a vague rhythm.

"What?!"

Hearing that Meihan's father took a few steps and then hit his son's shoulder, bluffing "Repeat your words out loud."

Meihan clasped his trembling hands. His lips will turn blue. He suddenly remembered the teletubies doll his father gave him as a birthday gift at the age of 6 years later the memory was spinning, changing quickly and starting to clear when he opened a gift in which there was a strange gun, that's a strange gift at the age of 10 years. Starting from the strange gift, his father also changed. He became another person who never smiled again.

"Repeat!" Jerak Sangar's father.

"Kill me Daddy!" Meihan shouted louder than his father's bluff.

"Father had long planned to kill you, kill that gentle and loving soul of yours but the whole proselytization failed. You're plagiarizing your mother too much. All this because of that covenant, since you were born I should never smile at you and show you what tenderness and affection are like. A child raised with love is different, and I'm struggling to make you. You're a part of Dad, why aren't there any traits you took from Dad? Inheriting a great gene? yum...." He spat on the floor and picked up the pistol that was veiled in his suit. "Kill like this you mean?" He pointed the gun perpendicular to Meihan's forehead.

Meihan nodded and smiled "Dad I'm your son. I'm completely plagiarizing Dad, the great gene that Dad inherited as written throughout the junk articles scattered on the internet. Plagiarizing Mom? Dad's just too lonely, why don't you make me a sweet little sister. I'm sure my loving nature is exactly like Dad's copy paste."

The dorrrrr!

The bang of the gun made Meihan's mother stop stepping, turn around, and run back like a daze.