My madam, my poison

Unplanned

"I have to take Fabian and this woman to the village hall office. You should get married right now" said the man named Mr. Hanan.

"Married?"

"Yes. What you are doing is already violating the ethical norms and religious norms in this environment, and you need to know, the rules have been passed down through generations long before I was born. Anyone non-muhrim couples who are caught doing me*um in this neighborhood should we marry that day," explained Mr. Hanan.

"Ja-ja-di I have to marry Fabian right now?"

Unlike Fabian who looks shocked and confused, Silvia actually feels like getting lucky. He did not expect, from the various ways he had done in order to marry Fabian, it was precisely this unexpected thing that could realize his wishes.

"Yes, Ma'am. Otherwise, the citizens are worried we'll receive shit."

"God. Am I dreaming? Aww!"

Silvia pinched her own hand and it turned out that she was complaining of pain.

"This dream is not a dream. Soon I will be Fabian's wife" Silvia murmured.

"T-t-but, sir. Even though I'm in prison now, I'm still Karmila's legal husband."

"Yes. But you're in the process of divorce, aren't you?" Silvia.

"Let's Mr. Fabian .. and Mbak ehm, …"

"Silvia."

"Sir Fabian and Sister Silvia, please come with me to the village hall office before the residents act rudely towards you" said Mr. Hanan.

"Not to refuse. If you are married, you want to marry anytime and anywhere you are free. There is no need to hide like this," chirped one of the residents who were greeted with laughter from residents who were in that place.

"Come, Mr. Fabian .. Mr. Silvia," said Mr. Hanan.

Along the way to the village hall office, Fabian was silent with his face bowed lethargic. Not with Silvia. He was so happy because this was the moment he had been waiting for so long.

****

"Where have you been? Girls at this hour just came home," said Mr. Anthony shortly after Silvia entered the house.

"I-i, …"

"Good night, sir," said Mr. Hanan, who came in a few moments after Silvia.

"Good night. Sorry, who are you? Why are you coming home with my daughter?"

"I'm sorry if I came to your house uninvited. My name is Hanan. I am one of the representatives of the citizens."

"What are you going to need to come to my house?"

The question has not been answered but Mr. Anthony was again surprised by the appearance of Fabian in the room by carrying a large backpack.

"Assalamu'alaikum."

"Fabian? Ye? Why are you carrying that big bag? Where are you going?"

"Ehm. From today onwards Fabian will stay in this house."

"What do you mean, son?" Mr. Anthony frowned.

"Sir Fabian and Mbak Silvia have officially become husband and wife. They just got married." Mr. Hannan chimed.

"Mother, don't joke. That's not funny at all."

"I'm serious, Sir. Mr. Fabian and Mr.'s daughter are married religiously."

"It confuses me. Suddenly you came to my house and told me my daughter and Fabian were married. What's the matter, actually? Silvians. Can you explain this?"

Silvia took a few steps closer to her father.

"Ehm .. What Mr. Hannan said is true, well. Me and Fabian are married, he said.

"I'm your real father. Why did you get married without telling me?" protest of Mr Anthony.

"Despite the absence of Master, I can ensure their marriage is legally valid. There was a judge and a witness at the wedding, too" Hannan said.

"Dad still doesn't understand your sudden marriage. What's really going on, son?"

"Ehm .. Look, sir. Some time ago people caught them doing me*um in the car" explained Mr. Hannan.

Of course the sentence that had just slid from the mouth of the village chief made mister Anthony dumbfounded and inflamed.

"You have no morals! Plaque! Plaque!"

Twice a pretty hard slap just landed on the cheeks of the couple who had just officially become husband and wife.

"I'm sorry, Dad. But, even though we were forcibly married, we loved each other. Don't you, Bian?"

Fabian still refused to speak. His face was still down.

"Shameful!"

"Now that Fabian is my husband, he can stay with us, right?"

"I don't want to live with a man who has humiliated our family!"

"But, Dad. I love Bian. You know that, don't you?"

"If you still want to stay in this house, leave him!" Mr. Anthony pointed his index finger right in front of Fabian's face.

"We haven't even been married for a day. How could you ask us to separate?"

"You have to choose, this man or father!"

"I love Bian, I love Dad too. I can't if I'm told to choose." Silvia grabs the hand of master Anthony but the man brushes her aside violently.

"You've embarrassed me. I'm disappointed in you!" yells.

"It's not entirely Silvia's fault, sir. If Master does mind accepting my stay in this house, this very second I will go." Fabian turned his body around and intended to leave the room. Of course Silvia held him back.

"Don't go, Bian" he said, pulling Fabian's arm.

"I can't stay here, your father doesn't accept me. You follow his words, don't be an ungodly child" Fabian said.

"I am now your wife. I'll go wherever you go."

"Our lives are very different. You used to live in a fancy house, while I only lived in a small rented house. I'm afraid you're not used to it."

"You don't worry. With my savings, we're gonna buy a new house. I also still have investments in several companies" Silvia said.

"So, you prefer this man over your father 'huh?"

"I-i-iya, Dad. My status now is Fabian's wife. I must obey and obey him."

"Well, if that's your decision. I fired Fabian from the office! And you, never dare to set foot in this house! You're not my daughter anymore! I will also freeze all accounts in your name!"

"God. Daddyh. Why is Dad that old? I'm your only real daughter."

"You're the one who smeared charcoal on my face. The child does not know himself!" Mr. Anthony pointed his wheelchair towards his room. But suddenly he held his chest while groaning in pain.

"Dad why?" silvia asked with a panicked look.

"You don't care about me. Just go with your beloved husband!"

"T-t-but, Dad. I can't leave Dad in this situation."

What decision did Silvia make?

Follow it, brother.

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