Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss

Do I look like I'm enjoying?

Now is my time to get down and start the marriage contract. At the guidance of one of the fairies earlier, I went down the stairs to the place of marriage contract.

“Nona, smile” command perias it.

“Fear of cracking his putty Mbak” I replied indifferently. But yes, there is no choice but to smile. In my heart I cast a spell. It's okay, it'll be fun. The two fairies looked at each other behind my back, I don't know, feeling weird maybe with my attitude.

I didn't expect, if there would be anything like a normal marriage. There's WO, there's invited guests too. I was thinking, there will only be a ruler and 2 of our families. And this wedding is just a wedding on paper, I guess. I was wrong and assumed myself.

Not the first one, but I was nervous. Especially when I put my foot in that place, all eyes were on me. I avoided their eyes. Romantic wedding-style music, MC that brings the atmosphere to life, for me this is a funeral atmosphere.

Holding on to the fairy arm that faithfully guided me, I tried to keep going. I try to stay strong. No one knows the story behind this marriage. So I have to be the one to know myself here. No one told me what to behave like, I didn't want to be an atmosphere destroyer.

The first shadow that entered my vision was the figure of my father sitting in a wheelchair. His face looked happy, and so did my mother who was standing next to Dad. Then my three children were wearing suits that matched my behavior. So did Jen, she looked ayu in the same colored dress as me. When was all this prepared?

Mr. Dirga, stand up to greet me. Next to him stood a tall man wearing a grey suit. From the appearance of his face, it seems that he is the son of Mr. Dirga. When our gaze met, I saw an expression of dislike, Naturally, I am his stepmother-to-be. But I seem to have seen this guy before, but where?

At first glance I saw Mr. Dirga patting his son on the shoulder.

“Please sit” A person like the ruler asked me to sit in the chair opposite to him.

“Let's start the show” Welcome. I just looked down, when a shawl covered my head in a neat bun.

I desperately held back my tears from dripping. I bit my lips, when the penghulu started the kabul ijab event. Oh my God, this is the end of everything.

However, I was surprised to hear the voice of a man who said his accord in one breath. I twisted my neck, finding the man next to Mr. Dirga was the one who made the pact.

“This is not Mr Dirga, then who am I married to?”

Now we both face each other to pin the wedding ring. I kissed her hand after pinning the ring on each of our ring fingers. Perhaps the only one that was wrong was the size of this ring, the greatness in my ring finger, so I held it with my thumb to keep it from coming off. My body was hot cold when he kissed my forehead. Oh, my God, I forgot there was gonna be something like this.

Who her? My mind was busy wondering who this guy was, while the show kept rolling. I'm not focused on this show at all. When looking at the people present here, they relaxed and enjoyed the event. It seems that here I am the only one who is confused, while others seem ordinary.

Every now and then I look at this guy named Harris, I can't even guess what's on his mind. Is he confused like me?

The surprise still continued, Nina miraculously, was already dressed up pretty wearing a matching kebaya with Mom. She looked happy, though her eyes were reddened from crying.

This is not a good time to ask. I chose to hold the curiosity that disturbed me. Even though I feel like I'm being played.

The music still plays accompanied the singer, the song played was indeed the song of the past, but this is still good to hear until now. We were both dribbled to the brides, we both stood like brides in general.

I pretended to enjoy the event, smiling at Mr. Dirga's family who greeted me just to congratulate me. There's not much to invite like him, nor am I too enthusiastic about being in their midst.

The man next to me didn't say a word. But when I sat down, he sat down next to me.

“Enjoy it, Miss?” Oh, this is so painful. Do I look very enjoying? Am I humming when the music is playing? Sucks.

“According to you how?” I asked back.

“Yes, obviously” Unpleasant expression is shown by his face that can be said to be handsome.

“Your eyesight is very sharp apparently”My answer is full of innuendo. But it seems like it was a compliment to him. The insensitive man.

I started comparing him to Mas Rian. And in my conclusion, they are both the same, insensitive to the situation. But Mas Rian was very gentle, whereas he was very arrogant in my opinion.

Mr. Dirga was very excited to introduce me to his family. Some are welcoming, but not a few are sneering. I don't really care, and I never thought they would accept me so easily.

Until we arrived at the Rio family, the world was very narrow apparently. I don't know if Rio is Mr. Dirga's nephew.

“Hai, Miss, didn't expect us to be Rio's in-laws greeting me who hasn't fully returned from the confusion.

“Hai, sorry I didn't see you” I answered so.

“What, may you be happy” Rio smile. A second later Rio left us. He looks unfriendly, like never before.

Finally, this simple event ended after 2 hours. I can meet my family freely. Mr. Dirga and Harris drove the Rio family forward. Mom took Dad to rest. Me and Nina are kids too.

"Sir, I didn't think that Mba Kira already had Mr. Harris" Nina held my hand. "It's fitting that Mba has not wanted to deket other men" Nina's face twinkled. He seemed very happy, either because he was free or because of this marriage.

I just smiled in response to his words. "How can you be free so easily Nin? Aren't you still crying there?" I switched the conversation.

What exactly did Mr Dirga say to them? Why am I wrong anyway? Nin, if you knew the truth, would you still be able to laugh happily like now? I hugged my sister, I can't answer anything Nin, it's good that you don't know anything.

Andi?" I asked to ignore the protest that Nina had made.

"Huum, Andy. I told you, I don't know anything" Nina nodded her head repeatedly.

Insolent, it looks like Andi was arrested after I actually got married. It's Mr. Dirga's scenario again.

We still want to continue our chat, but Jen has yawned many times. I drove them to a room. I wanted to accompany them, but Nina asked me to come back soon. This kid, really annoying.

I stepped back into the big house. I want to shower and change clothes. Want to be free immediately from the damn clothes that feel squeezed body. I saw Mr. Dirga who was about to enter his study. This time I want to protest, about who married me and also about Andi.

“Master, may I ask” I held back the anger, there is still Assistant Toni there. I don't want to make a scene at night.

“What do you want to ask” He turned his head towards me. Then he ordered me to go into his study.

“Why don't you tell me who I'm married to?” I asked without a stale base.

“Oh, what's been bothering you since?” He turned to face me.

“Iya Sir, I guess I will marry den-“

“Don't you think you'll marry me?” Mr. Dirga laughed out loud. I want to keep my mouth shut that can't control myself.

“I'd rather have a son-in-law than a wife at my current age. You're thinking too far, Mr. Dirga's Nak” is trying to stop his laughter, it looks very difficult. Am I making a joke?

“What makes you think like that?”

In a moment, I try to remember again did I ever ask who I married to? Mr. Dirga also did not say anything. I just assumed it myself. I concluded it myself. Oh, my God, shame on me. Anyone please hide me.

“Didn't you want a wedding, I guess it's with you” my voice is getting smoother as the embarrassment gets bigger. I want to hit this stupid otaku.

“Son, next time try to think clearly, does it make sense if I marry you? If I wanted to, I'd done that years ago while I was young”

“Rest, you look tired” Mr. Dirga smiled. It seems he understands my situation.

I followed his advice obediently. Especially after thinking of something so embarrassing. I even forgot about Andi.

“Master, forgive me for having mistakenly thought to you” I turned around when I almost reached the door. I sincerely apologize for what I have been expecting all this time. All the bad thoughts about him. All the prejudices and swearing that I myself was ashamed to remember.

“Apardon received” Mr. Dirga smiled at me. I also left Mr. Dirga's office with a feeling of relief. All my life I'll never forget this.

Toni's assistant apparently didn't leave her post at all. The position was almost the same as when I entered this room. I only smiled at a glance, just a courtesy to the older ones. He, in no way retaliated. Fucking robots.

My relief was gone for a moment when I found the man who delivered the children to the house the other day. When I was about to walk past him, he admonished me kindly.

“Where are you going Mrs?” oh, okay. For whatever reason I forgot where to go.

“Sorry Sir, I have to go to that room” I pointed to the room with the white door.

“You are wrong Mistress, your room is now with brown door” Johan pointed to the next room. “ Call me Johan, Mistress, now you are my employer”

“Oh, no need like this, I feel uncomfortable” I smile clumsy.

“You will get used to Madam” Johan replied casually.

“Stop calling me Madam, I don't like, just call Kira, okay” I raised my voice a little. My butterflies are itching to call Madam.

Johan laughed out loud. It makes me even more upset.

“Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to tease an-you” Johan coughed so loudly laughing. “ Well, if that's what you want, I won't be formal with you, except in front of them, you know what I mean?”

I nodded, glad that someone understood me so easily. “ Thanks”

“Not a problem, now go to Mr Harris' room, he is easily angry if too long wait” Johan blinked one eye, obviously he was teasing me.

I glared at Johan. I was upset because he kept teasing me. I don't know, Johan and I just met once but he easily became familiar with me. I, myself, feel the need for a friend here. It doesn't matter if I'm familiar with him.