Marrying My Neighbor's Prospective Husband

Marrying My Neighbor's Prospective Husband
Chapter 01's



"You don't want to replace Mia. Love is not married. Although Love is the burden of the family, Love has ideals." This girl refuses to replace Mia, the son of her neighbor who ran away on her wedding day.


"Marriage is a sacred thing sir. It is impossible for Love to replace the father's son" said Erni who refused when Rahman asked for his help.


"If you don't want to help me, I will incite the villagers to expel you!" Threaten Mr. Rahman who turned out to be a village head.


"Mom, how's this?" Love holds her mother's hand.


"Don't be like that sir. You cannot impose your will. If Mia doesn't want to get married, why not just cancel it?" Erni tries to speak well to Rahman.


"Well you put where my face is on Raharja's family?, if Kasih does not want to replace Mia, I will make sure tomorrow you will be kicked out of this village."


"Love,.....!" Lirih Erni is scared. He knows very well who Rahman has the nature of not giving up.


Love looked at her mother's face and took a slow breath.


"alright sir. Love will replace Mia," said Kasih who inevitably must follow the request of Mr. Rahman.


Mr. Rahman smiled widely, this man immediately invited Kasih and his mother to go to his house side by side.


Love in makeup as beautiful as possible. There was no happy smile emanating from this woman's face. Really, what a dream Love last night until this morning he had to marry a man he did not know and love.


"Oh, is this what you call love?" Ask Hesti.


"Yes to Nesti. He will replace Mia" replied Wiwin sir Rahman's wife.


"Love, this is Miss Hesti. Your prospective in-laws" Rahman said.


Love is just silent, he is still busy in makeup.


"Crazy. What was my dream last night?" Ask Love in his heart. "By the way, where's Mia's fucking future husband?"


Love is busy struggling with his own mind, until without realizing it Love is finished in makeup.


"Bu Erni, be careful if Miss Erni behaves in a variety of ways. We will not hesitate to harm your family!" Threaten Wiwin shortly before the deal.


Until this moment Love has not seen the man who will be married to him.


Five minutes later the wedding began, a man got out of the car. It makes Love stupefied when you see the man.


"God! Mia's assesants refused. It turns out this model....!" Love melengos, the more lost spirit in his life. Likewise with Erni, she did not expect if her son's future husband had this condition.


Rangga, a hickey man with long hair and long teeth, even had a tompel on the man's neck.


"Prophe boy," whispered Erni to her son.


Love smiled faintly then said, "it's okay ma'am. Creation of God."


Rangga turned to Kasih at a glance, a beautiful face was calming. Unlike the Mia that he had met some time ago, looked judes and arrogant even Mia dared to insult Rangga's physique in front of everyone.


The legitimate word echoed, Rahman sighed in relief as well as his wife. The event is over, or else you Erni must be willing to release her daughter to live with her husband.


Fortunately Kasih still lives in one village with his mother because Rangga's parents have a luxury house in this village.


"So my attitude, son, even though you and your husband do not know each other but you must remain obedient to him. Appreciate her, serve her as your wife's responsibility." Erni's message before Kasih is taken away.


"Yes mom. Love understands. Mom and Nada be careful at home. I promise I'll play home a lot."


"Yes, son."


Erni hugged Love, without feeling her tears fell down her cheeks. With a breastplate Erni took off her child.


The final fifteen-minute journey of Kasih arrives at her husband's mansion.


"Welcome to Raharja's family" said Mr. Diman.


"Yes mom, you understand."


"Don't call mom. Call mamah and papah as where Rangga calls us," said Mr. Diman.


Love just assures, really he was suddenly confused about what he should do next.


"Our room is above" said Rangga in a cold voice.


"Oh, yes...!" Kasih tailed behind Rangga while carrying a large bag containing her clothes. "The house is great, cake in the fairy tale!" Chirps Kasih.


"It's normal!" Sahut Rangga with a proud tone.


"Yes usual for those of you who are already rich from the fetus. Same as I was born a kisser."


"You're talking a lot too!" Seru Rangga's.


"Yes, I should now be crying loudly for being forced to marry you!"


"I'm older than you. Call me polite!" Rangga.


"Oh, yes Rangga!" Saying Kasih according to.


Rangga smiled faintly, it turns out that the woman he married was a submissive woman.


"This is my room. You are free to do anything in this room. On the table there's money, that's your monthly ration!"


Just look at the table beside the bed. Love gawked at the sight of two stacks of red money.


"Why is your expression like that?" Ask Rangga. "Is that less money?"


Love shook his head.


"No. It's even very much. Usually I hold only two hundred thousand dollars a day, that's also the money of the mother who sells cakes!"


"Oh. It's so poor of you!" Rangga Cibir.


"Well, at least if not good looking good attitude dong!" Sahut Kasih is getting upset.


"But at least I'm a good account!" Imbuh Rangga with pride.


"Mother, I want to go home. Don't want to get married!" Kasih shouted in the room, he sat on the floor making Rangga panic.


"Ouch. Don't cry dong!''


Rangga persuaded the real Kasih to pretend to cry on the floor.


"Yes already. Cry first, I'm out. Let me calm down!"


Rangga ran towards the door of the room. This man came out and left Love alone to calm down.


Love peeked, he immediately laughed seeing Rangga's expression earlier.


"Well, it's also easy on the kibulin. Wkwkwk.....!!"


Just laughed, suddenly love was reminded of his mother and sister.


"Mom, if not for Rahman's threat. I'll probably be just like Mia who ran away!" The sad heart of love.


Huft, though,.......


Love can only take a deep breath, why should he be the victim of his neighbor. It never occurred to me in the life of Love if she was going to marry the future husband of her own neighbor.


"Yes yes. Accept your fate!" Saying a resigned love.