My Rollercoaster Wedding's

My Rollercoaster Wedding's
CHAPTER 6 - The Happy Day?



You knew? Today is exactly one week after I decided to marry Mas Adnan. Right now I'm on a lap with him greeting the guests who keep coming. Since morning my heart has been beating so hard. It felt like thousands of butterflies were flying in my stomach. Pleasure, sadness, anxiety, and fear converge into one. Happy that I was able to marry the one I love, sad that no parents were with me on my happy day. Sad, anxious and afraid because of the unfriendly gaze that continues to be thrown by Mother Mas Adnan who is now my Mother-in-law.


Although he smiled and greeted the guests, but when he turned to look at me, he immediately changed his expression and gave off an aura of hostility. Beside him, Dad just remained silent expressionlessly, and slightly curled his lip line upwards as he shook hands with the guest.


Just one day officially becoming a son-in-law, they had already behaved like that. I will continue to be kind to them until they accept me well.


"You must be tired, right?" asked Mas Adnan who was standing next to me.


"Not too much anyway. You must be the most tired, have taken care of this this this week," I replied.


"Nor. I want to make a memorable wedding for you. So I want me to take care of myself."


"I want to help you too you can't," I said scowling.


"You're the queen here, so it must be served and you can't be tired" she replied with a smile.


I also smile. A happy day should always be smiling in order for the future of our household


always accompanied by happiness.


Suddenly from the side came a female voice greeting my Mother-in-law, "Tante how are you. I should've been standing in the lap with Adnan. Even just being an invited guest," he said in a sad tone.


"Don't be sad, even if you are not Adnan's wife, but in the heart of your aunt you will always be the best wife candidate for Adnan" said Mother while glancing at me.


Hearing that I immediately lowered my head. Mas Adnan who understood immediately grasped my hand tightly. It looks like this is the woman who is planned to be paired with Mas Adnan. Seen from her appearance alone, she was a classy and highly educated woman. Very different from me. But still I have managed to marry Mas Adnan.


Finished talking with my Father and Mother-in-law, the woman walked towards me and Mas Adnan. He reached out to Mas Adnan, "Congratulations Nan, even if you don't marry me, but I'm happy for you" he said with a smile.


Mas Adnan reached out his hand as well, and shook his hand, "Yes," Mas Adnan replied briefly and immediately withdrew his hand.


Then the woman glanced at me and stood in front of me with her arms crossed on her chest. Unlike Mas Adnan who was congratulated he actually said, "Tell me the recipe dong, how can I explode men like Adnan. I am beautiful classy gini aja not glimpsed by him, you are ordinary and kampungan gini kok even made a wife," he said arrogantly.


I was a little surprised by his words. Simple but insulting words. At the beginning my mother-in-law also thought I was beating Mas Adnan, and now this woman is saying that as well. Is it in the eyes of the rich, the poor like me that low?


When I was about to answer, suddenly Mas Adnan first spoke, "dry, go there," he snapped.


The woman smiled again when faced with Mas Adnan. Although Mas Adnan's gaze was flat and piercing, the woman was not afraid at all.


"Don't that dong Nan, will I want to know the recipe, who knows later I can get a husband like you too," he chuckled and looked back at me. Looking from top to bottom, "What the hell do you see of this woman? There's no pulling at all" he sibir.


"Udah? Go there," expel Mas Adnan. "Once again I hear you talk bad about him, I'm not going to let you go. Terrified well, I fell in love with him because of his kindness not because of his social status or face. He's a thousand times better than a woman like you who can only demean people. His degree is educated, but his mouth is like never in school," explained Mas Adnan.


Mas Adnan looked at me and held my hand, "No need to think about what the crazy woman said. I will not turn away. I will be forever by your side."


"Not so, Mas. I believe in you. You're not going to be like that" I said.


The show continues. Guests are enjoying the dishes provided. Since this was the wedding of the rich man and Mas Adnan was his only son, this event was organized so lavishly. The invited guests were mostly from the top. I haven't told you guys yet, have I? No one from my husband came at all. My father and mother-in-law were here for mere formality. According to them rather than being the talk of many people, they prefer to come even if forced. It's such a drama.


It is now 5 pm, which means this event has been going on for 8 hours. I'm already feeling tired. Besides being tired from sitting and standing, I also felt tired from continuing to hear some guests talking about me. Comparing with women who will be betrothed to Mas Adnan. Heartache is also useless. Me and that woman are not worth comparing.I've lost a lot. Of all aspects, everything in the woman is so perfect.


"Eh Jeng, he said his wife Adnan was just a minimarket cashier," a voice came back. There were several mothers gathered at one table.


"Yes Jeng, I also heard the news. It's crazy when Adnan wants to marry a woman who is different from her," replied the mother in blue.


"A single child is very rich really bad taste," said another mother.


"Pak Arya and Jeng Risti really want to have a poor daughter-in-law that is."


"You don't know what, they actually rejected the woman, but Adnan insisted on marrying the woman."


"Take a. My son and his sister's son Jeng Risti is a tutoring place. Yesterday we met and he said that his extended family also disagreed. Look, Sanjaya's extended family has none."


The more I heard the conversation, the more it hurt my heart. But this is a risk I have to bear. This is how we marry people who have different degrees. Luckily Mas Adnan was going to the bathroom, I don't know what he would do if he heard the words of the mothers.


From a distance I saw Mas Adnan walking towards me. When he got in front of me he said, "You go back to the room first. The show is also almost finished, this is the stay of my important clients who are here. Later when I'm done I'll follow you up."


Because this event was held in a luxury hotel, Mas Adnan all booked a room here for the both of us. "Why don't you go first? It will be considered impolite" I replied.


"Quiet down. You also look very tired. Later if they ask me to answer if you go up first because of soybeans. It's a card lock for his room" he said, handing the card to me.


"Yes, I went up first, yes" I replied, and she nodded and kissed me on the forehead.


Out of the wedding hall I immediately took the elevator to the top and looked for a room with room number as shown in the card lock. When I met, I immediately attached the card lock and the door opened. The first time I entered the hotel room I was amazed by the design on the mattress made in such a way for the newlyweds. I remember when tonight was our first night. My cheeks are red and hot. Embarrassed.


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