My Perfect Husband's

MPH-2 Restu Failed

Clara was satisfied to see herself in the reflection of glass, graceful and beautiful. A sweet smile was etched beautifully on his tapered face.

Today is his birthday with Andre, the man he chose to father his son later, becoming his sharing companion in old age.

"You are so beautiful, dear." said Shinta who was right behind Clara. He immediately fell into his father-in-law's arms, then,

"Don't cry, it's your happy day" Shinta said, wiping off a trail of her daughter-in-law's tears.

"I'm crying aunty happy." she replied with a smile.

Elsewhere, Andre looks angry. He already looks neat by using a suit and black pants combined with a white shirt inside. There was no hue of happiness on his face, he looked dazed.

What should I do, her heart.

"Are you ready ?" ask someone from outside the room. Yeah, Arya's waiting for her sister outside. Andre didn't give him a ride inside.

"Don't be too nervous, just relax. All you marry is the girl you've wanted all this time." she said. But there was no answer from the inside, making Arya suspicious. What exactly is his sister inside.

"Andre.." he said firmly, he tried to pull the doorknob but it was locked from the inside. All that made him more confused, he quickly broke down the door. After trying several times the door finally opened. Arya looked up at the room, Empty. He did not find Andre there, there was anxiety in him. What has his brother done, is it possible that Andre ran away ? It can't be ! Andre couldn't have been that stupid, he thought again.

But after seeing the window open, he was increasingly convinced that his sister had really run away. He quickly picked up the cellphone in his pants pocket, immediately calling someone.

"Shittt.." he said when the number he called was off.

His eyes were fixed on a letter located on a table, where it was written the name Clara.

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The girl in the white dress was seen sitting down, with a slightly nervous expression. Occasionally he rubbed his chest that had gone up and down.

Shinta smiled faintly at the daughter-in-law, she realized that the girl was was was. She also experienced this, when she was about to marry her husband first.

Shita glanced at the clock that was coiled around her wrist, until suddenly the door opened. Success made Clara and Shinta turn towards the door.

"Aryans... Is everything ready ? Where's Andre ? he should have come here to pick Clara up." Shinta asked tubi on the first child.

Clara also saw, but she found no sign that Andre was coming.

Arya slowly approached Shinta, stroking the shoulder of the woman who had given birth to her was gentle.

"Andre's gone Ma." he said slowly.

"Go.. What do you mean Arya ?" Ask again.

Arya simply shook her head in response, all of them were silent - no one made a sound anymore. Including Clara, she squeezed out her white dress. The girl was bowed weakly, shattered was already her hope.

"What really happened ?" shinta asked again to open her voice. He still could not believe all this, how could his son just run away. The guests were already present, even all the families were already waiting. What he had to do, not to mention seeing Clara who was already crying in the corner of the room, the girl was crying in silence.

Sorry Clara,

It's not that I don't love you, it's just that I'm not ready for this wedding yet.

Wait a minute until I'm sure of my decision.

I'll come back and marry you.

The contents of the letter so moved the girl's heart, her shoulders trembled up and down, it was certain that the girl was crying. He squeezed the letter and threw it in any place.

"Better I die...!!"

Arya quickly hugged Clara's body tightly, trying to hold the girl back from doing anything stupid.

"Don't do this, dear.." Shinta said vibrating.

"Then I have to how aunty, I have to how ?" ask him repeatedly.

Shinta thought for a moment.

"Arya.." she said quietly but could still be heard by the man who called her name.

Slowly he touched the hand of his eldest son was soft but his tears still flowed from the corner of his eye.

"Help mama, help mama to keep this marriage going" he continued,

His speech this time was able to make Arya's eyeballs widened as well as Clara. They could not digest the meaning of the middle-aged woman's words.

"Stop Andre, be the groom." Shita asked softly, hoping that the eldest child would fulfill his request.

"No way ma, I can't marry Clara. It's Ridiculous." He laughed loudly. He did not believe Shinta's words.

Arya turned to look at Clara who was already crying as she pleased, her shoulders shaking violently. He massaged his temples that already felt dizzy.

"Claras.. You want to, honey ? Want to marry Arya ?" tanyanya.

With the girl forced to nod, it was impossible for them to cancel this marriage. They will certainly be a spectacle material for guests who have arrived, especially families who have come from far away.

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Finally the marriage went well, although there was no happy hue of the two brides. Their souls do not seem to be in their bodies. All the guests have gone home, now only the two of them are already in the bridal room.

Clara stared at the room decor, her favorite red roses studded on the bed forming a heart. With his emotions stirring the girl random shuffle the room decor, he was already like a madman. He did not even care about Arya's gaze on him, The man now remained silent on the seat beside the king-size bed.

I don't know what's going on in Arya's mind, she can just randomize her hair. Want it to feel at this time he beat his sister who had made it like this, coupled with Clara's state that looks depressed. This really makes Arya crazy.