My Husband's a Wasted Child

I feel something strange

At the Wilyam family residence, now a face that beamed series on the daughter of Mr. Ganan. The other one is none other than Angga's grandfather's grandson.

"Cie .. soon there will be a reception." Ledek the big brother while pulling a chair at the dining table.

"What the hell, Brother Zakka. Hence, hunt for a wife. Let's not be a weathered bujang, baby, right?" Neyla replied by teasing her twin sister.

"You take it easy, brother, wait for Rey." Zakka said as she looked at her twin brother, Reynan.

"If you have a choice, marry the woman you like. You don't have to wait for me, my journey is still long." Reynan said as he looked at his twin brother, Zakka.

Zakka who understood the meaning of the brother, he immediately finished his morning breakfast. The dining room suddenly turned silent, not even Zakka and Reynan and Neyla said.

Both his parents and brother and Omma Qinan only sighed when they saw his two sons who were like storing something.

After finishing breakfast, Zakka immediately left the dining room first without saying goodbye. Suddenly, who had mocked his sister, then turned to silence when the brother chimed in on his conversation with his twin sister Nayla. All were astonished by Zakka's uncharacteristic attitude. But not for Rey, he remained relaxed and there was no problem.

"What's wrong with your sister, Rey?" asked the mother looking in wonder at her son.

"There's nothing at all, Ma .. maybe Zakka is moody, or .. might want to catch up with Neyla getting married. Well then, Rey's saying good to go to the office." Reynan answered, then immediately he got up from his sitting position and left the house. Neyla was still in the dining room with her parents, while her grandfather and Ommanya had returned to her room.

"Ney, what's with your two brothers? why do Rey and Zakka look so cold? tell Papa." Ask the curious father.

"Sister Rey and brother Zakka love the same woman, but she likes another man." Neyla answered explaining.

"What's? do you like other women who love other men? you're right, Ney. Are your two sisters out of their minds*as?" ask the father who is difficult to digest.

"If it's that, Ney doesn't know. If Papa's curious, Papa can investigate the woman." Answer Neyla.

"Excuse me, sir." The voice of the middle servant surprised Mr. Gadan who was chatting with his daughter.

"What's wrong?" tanyakanya.

"In the living room there's already Miss Neyla's future husband, now waiting for her." He replied, while Mr. Ganan simply nodded.

"There's Seyn, meet him and just go. Papa and Mama want to see your two sisters, tell Seyn that Papa is having business with Zakka and Reynan." Said the father to his daughter, Neyla nodded and immediately met Seyn first.

Arriving in the living room, he saw Seyn sitting quietly.

"Sorry, if I've made you wait a long time." Said Neyla who was already standing before Seyn, a fluffy smile was clearly seen by the two. Neyla immediately sat down and looked at her future husband like never before.

"Why are you looking at me like that? anything weird about my appearance?" seyn asked while linking his eyebrows together as his future wife looked at him like she was intimidating him.

"No, you look different." Neyla smiled faintly.

"Papa and Mama are there a need with brother Zakka and brother Rey, maybe talking about their marriage that will soon catch up with us." Neyla answered.

"Oooh, where's kirain."

'Shit! I thought I'd hang on to his singles. Apparently it's kebelet.' Inner Seyn guessed.

"Ah, stop. No need to talk about brother Zakka or brother Rey, now let's go." Neyla said and asked Seyn to leave immediately.

"All right, let's go." Take Seyn who is now no longer reluctant and feels awkward for Neyla.

Seyn is indeed different from Zayen who is colder than his brother. While Seyn is easy to get along with anyone. Even when getting to know Afna was immediately easy to get familiar and invite him to get married.

Arriving in front of the house, Neyla dizzy looking for the whereabouts of Seyn's car. However, he did not find. Precisely what he found was a large motorbike and looked dashing to ride a tall and full-bodied man like Seyn.

"You didn't bring a car?" neyla asked to confirm, Seyn smiled.

"Right, I just brought a bike. Don't you like the motor? you like motor racing, don't you?" he answered and raised one of his eyebrows looking seductive.

"That was, when I was a teenager and not even twenty years old. When I was in college, Papa sent me with my twin brothers to America. I'm starting to change myself not to fall too deep in the world of motor racing, if martial arts training is still being learned." Neyla answered explaining.

"Thank God you changed it. Let's go, it's late." Said Seyn, then with a reflex Seyn pulled his future wife's hand towards the motorbike. At that instant, Neyla looked at her hand that Seyn was holding.

"You're my future wife, and you don't have to be that tough." Seyn blurted out Neyla's daydream that looked so focused looking at her hand that Seyn was holding.

Neyla suddenly fell silent, even in her mind was raging not because, it felt like stirred with various kinds of problems.

"Why are you quiet?" seyn asked in amazement.

"I don't want to go out, I'm afraid something's happened to us. Our marriage is just a few days away, not a month away." The answer that came stopped.

"You why the hell? am I wrong with you? tell me, don't be that damned." Seyn asked who was increasingly clueless with Neyla's way of thinking.

"I'm in the shadow of something bad going to happen to me or to you." The answer that arrived looked like fear.

"Ney, why do you look pale? you sick?" seyn asked while checking Neyla's temperature.

"I'm fine, we cancel to go out. About the wedding dress, let me ask Papa's man to bring some clothes stel to drive her home. Later we can try it at home and we choose the right one and also the right one, of course." Neyla replied that continued to imagine something bad will happen to him.

"All right, I'll take you in. Maybe it will make you no longer tense and your mind will be much calmer." Seyn said, then walked along with Neyla until inside the house.

Neyla herself felt sluggish on both her legs, as if she could no longer support her body to stand up.