
"I accept the marriage and marriage of Jelita Maharani bint Elang Prabu with the dowry paid, cash!" One breath Raga said the kabul ijab.
"How are the witnesses?"
"Bright!"
That one word made Jelita who had been holding back her crying now could no longer hold it all. Her tears shed instantly, not a happy cry. But the cry of disappointment and sadness because he had to marry a high school boy named Raga. After trying to explain everything that happened to his parents, his family still forced him to marry Raga. The snot boy who he had always avoided and hated his presence, now the boy had officially become her husband.
What kind of joke is this? Jelita never sincerely became Raga's wife because she only loved Roni.
"Jelita?" call Mama Lista when Jelita seems to be just daydreaming.
"Ah, yes." Jelita also realized from her daydream, the woman rubbed her cheeks that felt wet then put on a face pretending to smile.
Although she hated this absurd marriage, she did not want to show her hatred to everyone. Especially at this wedding there are friends who are also present. He did not want them all to know that this absurd marriage was based on coercion and was most severe because of Raga who framed him. She does not want to be defeated by a bad snot boy who has become her husband.
"Pair the ring to your husband's ring finger," said Mama Lista made Jelita look towards the ring finger that had been tucked in the wedding ring. When did the man put this ring on? Is he too engrossed in daydreaming without realizing that Raga had pinned this ring?
Jelita sighed, the woman inevitably took the ring that was in the ring box then pinned the ring on Raga's ring finger. Note it! This was all due to compulsion, not he who willingly held the hand of this snot boy!
"Finally we're official, Ma'am," whispered Raga then grabbed Jelita's head for her kiss.
"Until every time I never accept this absurd marriage," Jelita replied in a whisper.
Raga was just silent, he was too happy so he did not care about the words ketus Jelita. The man grabbed Jelita's fingers for her to hold, as much as possible Jelita let go of the hand. However, Raga was too stubborn that he did not care at all about his rebellion.
They are currently sitting in a chair, greeting one by one guests who go up and pray for the harmony of their household that Jelita believes will never be happy at all.
"Ish, pelein' no!? Shame to know how many people see!" hatch Jelita while pinching Raga's arm to make the man complain.
"Oh-oh, sick, Sweet Ma'am darling." Raga rubbed his arm that had been pinched by Jelita.
"Darling, you said I'm your boyfriend!?" jelita protests while glaring.
"Not forgetting, but refusing to remember. If there's no one here, I've caught that face of you who are pretentious!"
"I face cute times, Ma'am, the proof is that many have a crush on me. All I refuse is because I just have a crush on someone. How's it? After hearing what I said, you were moved, right? Such is my love for you, Ma'am. Until seventeen years of my life, I spent loving you wholeheartedly! There is no other woman I love, only one!" Raga's dramatic attitude made Jelita nauseous to hear it.
"Don't be moved, I'm glad I didn't hear that talk. There I was even nausea," replied Jelita sadistically.
"Geez!" The thing Jelita did not expect was when Raha closed her mouth as if surprised by what Jelita said.
"Lo why? So strange. Ah I forgot, you're not absurd," said Jelita. Surprised by the behavior of Raga.
"Lo's really pregnant, Mommy? How could? I'm not yet golin wicket lo. How can you get pregnant? Anyway, my talk yesterday-yesterday' will just ngibulin everyone so that we are married off. No, I can't take it! Tell me who has already done you, Ma'am, let me beat the guy! I'm gonna beat him up but I'm not telling him to take responsibility. Just delicious! I just got married at the same time do we want a divorce?" Suddenly, Jelita's head hurt to hear Raga's chatter.
"God! Stupid kid! Can you not be diem? Dizziness my head with your increasingly absurd babbling!" jelita said, once again the woman pinched the tightened arm of Raga.
"Sadis lo, Ma'am." Raga sneered, rubbing Jelita's incredible pinch marks.
"Gue will consider this pinch a form of affection lo to me, Ma'am," he said.
"I was just serious. I want to teach people who have dared to harass you, Ma'am."
"Raga! Can you not be diem anyway? From ngoceh mulu! It's noisy!" Jelita whispered softly because she did not want others to hear her scolding Raga, but her tone still made her emphasis so that the man knew that he was not playing games. He was very angry at Raga whose mouth lemes asked to be poisoned.
"The answer is dong, Ma'am. Let me calm this down. You can make your husband not calm gini," replied Raga.
"First, I was nauseous not because I was pregnant but because I heard your useless babble. Second, I hate you and will always hate you. Third, I don't like to keep nyerocos long times wide times high times in or any time it is! And third, this is the last one, you don't nullify my composure! Lo okay?" Plainly, Raga nodded.
"Good, if you understand. Now diem, sit with a snot boy!" Jelita sat back quietly.
"You love you wholeheartedly no problem, don't you, Ma'am? Love falls on anyone, we cannot choose it. And I fell in love with you from my childhood until now, since long ago my dream of marrying you. Now, my dream is finally achieved, I am very happy to be married to you. Yeah, even though I had to lie to everyone so you could be mine. I will never feel that I am wrong about it, because all love is true. Let me fight for our marriage huh, Ma'am. I'll prove that this little boy will fall in love!" raga said at length.
Jelita was only indifferent to hearing it because she was sure Raga would not be able because her hatred for the snot boy was much greater than Raga's love for him.