Not a Contract Marriage

Not a Contract Marriage
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"Where are you going?" ask Mega to Dira who looks like he's going out.


"Find a snack" said Dira casually staring at his friend.


"You guys buy the fridge. It's empty." Mega speech is only responded to by a thumbs up by Dira.


Nadira Anjani, a 22-year-old girl, came out of a two-story shophouse that had been in her place since the second grade of High School. The girl was driven out of her own home because of her stepmother and her husband.


When Dira's father died at that time, the orphan girl was immediately kicked out of her parents' house and brought nothing but her clothes. Even the cell phone and all the relics of his parents were seized.


Dira who at that time was very innocent and still mourning the departure of his father just resigned and left the house full of memories of his parents.


When he was down and confused, he did not know where he was going. At that time he met Mega Artika who was one year old on it and at that time Mega was running away from her parents' house for a reason.


It was from there that Mega invited Dira to come with her away. Starting from living in a boarding house they began to work hard to survive.


Mega, the son of a rich man, had a lot of money that he carried away at that time. With Dira's shrewdness in terms of cooking so Mega decided to rent a small shop.


They opened the food stall in such a state. Dira and Mega started opening their food stalls from 4pm to ninepm.


With persistence both pioneering efforts while continuing school. Now they have been able to buy their own shophouses and stalls that have developed better.


"Hah ... Next month graduation how will it be?" muttered Dira while walking continuously towards the minimarket which is in the neighborhood where they live.


"Will I invite Mega to rent shop next door so that the stalls get wider?" continued.


"Ah .. have it." Dira went into the minimarket and started shopping.


Elsewhere in a luxurious three-story house. A young man was bowing his head before an old woman who was none other than his grandmother.


"Anything within one week you should have brought your future wife to this house. Grandma will be her selection, if it fits soon marriage." Grandma Ira stressed to the only grandson.


"But Grandma, finding a future wife is not as easy as turning the palm of the hand. What else because not deket any woman except Intan," said Gara.


Confused by the request of the grandmother who had been repeatedly in the north in a month and this time it seemed like he had to give a definite answer immediately.


"Or Get married to In..."


"Don't hope!" jikak Granny Ira.


"Grandmother will not agree on seven derivatives, seven climbs, seven turns and seven worlds of the hereafter."


This is the umpteenth time he also proposed to his grandmother that he marry Intan only. But the grandmother remained clumsy at his unwilling stance if the grandson married his lover.


Because actually already have a new lover six months they are together. But somehow every time the grandmother asked him to get married and he proposed Intan his lover was always rejected.


Whereas between grandma and Intan had never met before.


"That's a lot of noise until the climb is the same turn in the carry-take. Even the world of the hereafter is absent as well." Because of despair because it looks like the grandmother will not change her stance.


"Like grandma. Anyway the decision is already unanimous you can not marry the woman," said Ira's grandmother.


Because he breathed long and resigned. Wanting to refuse he did not dare because the grandmother who had looked after him since childhood during his parents abroad and only once a year they could meet.


She never lacked the affection of her grandmother. Even thanks to the upbringing of his grandmother he can be a very influential and successful person in the business world.


All the companies in the club are owned by the grandmother who will be be bequeathed to him if he has given a great-grandchild. But now a big problem is brewing and he is confused somehow more.


"Aha Grandma has a sophisticated idea," exclaimed the old woman excited when an idea crossed her mind.


"What idea is grandma?" ask Gara curiously.


"Grandmother will find a future wife for you. Grandma will go down directly to the field to start your prospective wife selection." The Spirit of Grandma Ira.


"Which way are you going to the field?" ask Gara.


"On the field there are no women Nek except if there is a big event that is in the title on the field or there is a match ***... ouch!".


Because he held the sofa pillow that had landed on his face because of the throw from the Grandma.


"Yes not in the field also shrill Gara. Geez for good, my only grandson" grumbled Ira's grandmother, staring at the grimacing grandson.


"In this one week you are on leave, join grandma find a future wife. Grandma has a sure way anyway," sure Grandma Ira then stood up from her seat.


While Gara who was still curious in the exact way the grandmother asked again.


"What's the key, Grandma?".


"Isam," called Grandma Ira without caring about the grandchild's question.


"I'm a mistress." A middle-aged woman came.


"Find a wheelchair as soon as possible" said Ira's grandmother, who left Gara and Isam confused.


"What is a wheelchair? grandma sick?" panicked Gara approached her grandmother and held both of the old woman's shoulders.


"Make you." It was Ira's grandmother who made Gara even more clueless.


"Quick Isam. Tomorrow morning there should be a wheelchair." Isam immediately moved away looking for what the madam asked for.


"How not to need a granny" said Gara refused.


"You need to, Grandma's already going to bed first tomorrow morning we're getting into action."


Grandma Ira immediately left her granddaughter who was still amazed by what her grandmother would do.


"Well, what is the gossip tonight?" exclaimed a man who was the brother of Gara from his grandmother's sister.


"Grandmother still want to get married?" ask Gilang while sitting on the sofa followed by Gara.


"Even tomorrow something strange will happen" said Gara.


"Don't tell me grandma dropped her brilliant idea for a wife's mas." Guess Gilang in Anguki Gara.


"Happy fight that way." Gilang patted Gara on the shoulder and then passed away going to his room.


Gilang did go with Ira's grandmother since High School because he had no friends at his parents' house. His other brother was a woman and only because of his brother because in their family there were very few sons.


Be Gilang live with Grandma Ira until now. He often went home to his parents too.


"Granny Grandma, the idea is sometimes to spot people's hearts" murmured Gara.


While in a shophouse inhabited by three girls were sitting together while snacking and watching television their favorite show.


"Sesi grab another drink." Pinta Dira on Desi. The girl who was a worker at their stall three years ago.


"Yes, brother" said Desi.


The three girls were enjoying their evening leisurely as it was very rare for them to be able to get a moment like this.