Matched's? Married Young?... Oh OMG's...

Chapter 6

"Radit's right ma, Mira will not be comfortable in school if until everyone knows and will discuss the matter of Mira's marriage, it's like this is beyond reasonable limits. So if you can't wait until we graduate High School, then please keep it a secret first." said Mira.

Aunt Rasti who did not feel the heart to see Mira depressed like that, immediately intended to help her.

"Yes, mbak, I don't think we can be as good as having a big wedding - the amount for other high school kids who might follow in their footsteps later." the word aunt Rasti opened the minds of three people who were still in the conservative thinking.

Aunt Rasti was a psychologist, so she knew very well about this kind of problem.

Mama and both parents Radit mangut - mangut understand. Finally, the deal was taken the middle way, that the marriage would be kept secret. Reception will be held simply, which is invited only by family and business colleagues who may not divulge the matter of this marriage.

Later, after they both pass High School, then the actual reception will be carried out.

"Tomorrow. you two have to do a photo shoot session yes, mommy and papi have made an appointment with her WO side." again - again Radit's mom who arranged everything.

"I'm a school ma?" mira said to her mother, she hoped her mother would support her so that the photo shoot was taken down first.

"Tomorrow mama, will allow you to the school, after all there is no exam right? So you calm down" said my mom

"okay... This is great" thought Mira.

"Tomorrow your schedule is solid, besides you have to shoot, you also have to go to the designer of wedding clothes that have been mami and aunty messages, because this time is a little mepet. So, everything must be done by hunting" said Mami Radit again.

Mira and Radit look at each other, they both do not think that it turns out that all the wedding preparations are really arranged, even before they both know it will be in marriage.

"Oh yeah, mi, one more" Radit said, cutting off the conversation before it went too far.

"After marriage, Radit wants to live in our own house, just the two" he said.

The only person who was in shock to hear that was Mira.

"Crazy, how could he kill something like this alone, he should have gone to me first!" thought Mira.

"Ma, Om and Aunt, Mira want to talk to each other first with Radit" said Mira asking for permission.

Without waiting for a response from Radit again, he immediately pulled the boy's hand and invited him to make sure no one would hear their chat later, the kitchen.

"What the hell you pull - pull" jolted Radit while releasing his hand.

"Forced, you think I'd hold - hold elo's hand?!" snapped Mira.

"Gue wants to talk to you elo!"

"Yes, by the way! Why am I here?" ask Radit

"Lo what - what the hell just said that we would live in our own house? How not to go to me first, want or not me. Do not be mentang - mentang lo guys continue elo can set everything as good as jidat lo ya.."Mira crows - swerving to the right and to the left, afraid that someone eavesdropped on their conversation.

"Heh, I want to separate the house from the old man because I do not want our lives to be arranged - set according to their wishes, do you want to be told to sleep in the room? If we live alone, we can be each other's privacy" Radit explained.

"It's got that brain in it!" satirical Radit while putting his index finger to his own head, showed that how stupid Mira was.

Mira and Radit return to the living room to meet their parents who have been waiting since. There, they re-pretend that their relationship is good - alias does not look like two people who hate each other let alone hostile.

"Ma, auntie, Om, Mira agrees with Radit, we both decide to be independent and live in our own homes" Mira told reporters.

Mama Mira looks disappointed, she hopes that if Radit and Mira live in her house just because the house is quiet, there is no one but the maid.

"Are you sure Mir?" ask mama

Mira nodded steadily, however, her heart was also shriveled. Mira could not imagine how she could separate from her mother, even though she was jutek, she was also a spoiled child actually.

When he went to the house of Kesya and Tiara, Mira did not feel at home and wanted to be very fast - quickly morning keep returning to her home again. But this, she will live with her husband even if she does not want to.

"Meisya, you're calm aka, Mira same Radit will still live in this city, so we can still meet with them, and once - times we can stay at their house, they said, isn't it Mira, Radit?.." Mami Radit tried to comfort Mira who was in a dilemma.

"Yes ma, Mira will often play here anyway, promise." Mira said to persuade her mother.

Mama finally felt calm, she smiled while nodding willingly to let go of the child just wayangnya, to build a future with her small family.

Having a daughter is indeed this is the risk, all parents must be ready when it is time for the child to be taken away by her husband.

"Mira, also just said, he does not want to be in our house later there is a maid, because we only live together, because we just live together, so we can take care of everything ourselves and she wants to be a good wife and take responsibility for taking care of her husband" Radit said.

Mira immediately turned to Radit, he really wanted to protest but not power, he said,

"Damn it! She benefited the chance to torture me as it turned out! Guy nyebeliiiiinnn..!" dumel Mira in heart.

"Wahhh mama was very happy to hear it, it was good" mama Mira immediately exclaimed in agreement.

"But Meisya, do not pity if there are no helpers, pity Mira who has to take care of everything herself" said Mami Radit concerned.

Radit immediately raised his voice before his statement was rejected.

"No, even Mira is happy to take care of everything herself, isn't Mir?" Radit stomped on Mira's feet silently - silently.

"Why are you, Mir?" ask Papi Radit while looking at the girl.

Mira grimaced, she couldn't possibly say that Radit stepped on her foot, could - could be found out if they didn't get along, that their intention to split the house could be void.

"No, no, papa, hehe..."

Tbc