Possessive Demon

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Asya did not know what time it was because he was busy with his own mind until he was unaware of the time when the door behind him moved and opened.

Dirga stood there in more casual clothes and a simple appearance with his jeans and long black t-shirt.

"So miss. What choice?" Dirga opened his voice then he continued again "and don't decide too long because the dawn has greeted" derga again said impatiently

"I'm going to marry you" she said firmly

"But on condition never dare you hurt my family" he said again reassuringly

"Of course" dirga reviewed his smile

"I hope you don't deny what you said, sir" asya stared intimidatedly at himself even though his whole body was still trembling in fear.

"Come, baby. We're going to your house to ask for permission to marry" Derga extended her hand to Asya. With a hesitant movement finally welcomed the helping hand

"And do not try to escape, be still and calm! the point is to obey me. Because if not! my men will immediately open fire to finish off your parents" Derga reminded Asya

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At exactly 07:14 a.m., they arrived home. Dirga led him to get out of the car and walk into the house, dirga gave a signal to asya knock on the door of his house

Tokk tokk tokk

"I'm mommy's coming home"

Ceklekk.

"Oh God! honey you're finally home" the middle-aged woman screeched in surprise. He even hugged his beloved daughter

"Ayaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Come down! See our daughter has returned" he cried again

Shortly after, a middle-aged man ran to the door to see if his daughter had returned

"Little daughter father..alhamdulillah O Allah" said the middle-aged man with a grateful look immediately embraced his daughter.

"Darling what happened to you, why didn't you go home and couldn't be reached?. We've deployed people to look for you but no one has managed to find you. And who's this guy next to you?" sity who is a real mother began to give questions that had made her heart worry all night with a sharp look towards the man who only smiled beside his daughter. But asya only replied to him with a smile full of irony, his heart really sore at this time

"Mother, let them go inside the house first. We just talked about it" Ahmad mediated his daughter's question. But his eyes were still staring at the man beside his daughter

They have now sat on the living room couch. With the position of asya flanked by the city and dirga facing directly towards Ahmad his father asya

"Ma'af before om. Actually last night I met with Asya who was running away from a bunch of criminals who were about to kill him" Dirga gave a pause to his sentence and breathed a long breath, as if he was so sorry and depressed

"I tried to help him and we hid in a house that looked empty, then when this morning I was about to take him out but unfortunately we were caught by the rt sir who was with the people" derga rubbed her face rough at this time she looked so frustrated

"Then we were led by the people. We were about to be forcefully married, but really om I did nothing but hide from the criminals who continued to pursue us om, I have also explained it to the rt sir but he does not believe it"

dirga slightly glanced at Asya who was currently sitting next to him with a look as if in disbelief

In my heart, I was really surprised by the acting of Dirga that seemed so convincing and real. If there is an award, you may be the recipient of the highest award as a SHOWMAN!

"Then how did you finally get released by them?" Ahmad asked with an unusually tense face. Honestly, he was still surprised by the words of the dirga who said his little daughter was chased by murderers and arrested by the citizens

"I promised them that I would marry asya today as well om, therefore we were released so that we could look for a real old man" bowed down in a distressed voice

"What did you say!? You know what the consequences of your words are?" Ahmad was surprised not to play even his tone went up

"I will be responsible for my mistakes because I am sassy to carry my hiding skills overnight om" replied dirga with full confidence

"But son, this is a big issue where it can be decided haphazardly. It concerns your future! Not to mention later how your family is doing when you know this" ahmad tried to be calm and wise at this time

"I as a man will be held accountable by the problems I cause. And again I'm a kara om" dirga really like throwing a bomb

"Dear tell mom what happened?" Sity asked her daughter really she didn't want to believe this

"A.asya last night saw ma'am's murder. Then they realized it and pursued to kill asya as an eyewitness.." couldn't continue his words he really felt sick and devastated, he occasionally glanced at the window and sure enough there had been people aiming rifles at his parents.

Everyone turned their eyes to Asya, she immediately hugged her daughter who currently looked fragile tears trickled down to feel the pain her daughter felt. His body trembled violently along with his whack of fear

"Yes Allah. What should I do" ahmad seemed utterly frustrated

"What matters is that we have to get married! Before the news spread and destroyed our reputation. For the reception issue we have next month is okay om" dirga again said things that further depress the state of ahmad and his family

"Well, if this is the best. I will marry you, all the preparations will be prepared quickly" ahmad made a decision that made everyone look at him with surprise.

"So you prepare your mentality" Ahmad moved from his seat and hugged his daughter, at this time he just wanted to strengthen his daughter. He must save his daughter's future because the media will soon find out about this news

This is the difficulty of being famous, because every movement is monitored by people who are ready to praise or blaspheme them.

Quickly Ahmad had contacted their subscription boutique to deliver the kebaya to his daughter, even ordering a set of wedding supplies that had to be ready within two hours.

 

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At this time they were ready in front of the ruler, asya who wore a white kebaya and a golden brown batik cloth skirt, her hair was carried with flowers and make-up decorations that made her look beautiful. Dirga sat next to him with a typical Javanese white suit and a batik cloth paddle that matches the dress. His face looked tense at this moment as his old man shook his hand

"I marry and marry you Dirgantara fatir maheswara bin Malik maheswara with my daughter Asya zara sulthan with mascawin 10gram ring and 5 million rupiah money paid Cash" Ahmad said firmly, saying, there was a tremor in his heart when he saw his silent daughter looking down with a stream of tears, really his heart did not let go of his little daughter in this way

"I accept the marriage of Asya zara sulthan bint Ahmad rian sulthan with mascawin ring 10gram and money 5 million rupiah paid Cash!!" Speak with one breath

Then he asked, "How are the witnesses? Right?"

"SAH" the witnesses, who were mostly close relatives and employees of the sulthan family, replied simultaneously.

"Alhamdulillah.." the ruler began to read the do'a.

 

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Currently Dirga and asya have been in the residence maheswara, after going through difficult talks finally derga managed to bring his assya back home with the reason that there are guests from abroad who will come to his house, and of course it is not polite to cancel the appointment suddenly and at the same time introduce the cause that finally made her in-laws succumb.

"Ahahahahaha..you see yes! Your family trusts me" she is currently laughing out loud as she feels victorious

"Based on a villain who is good at theatrics" he mumbled with annoyance

"You said something, honey? I can't hear you"

"No. I didn't say anything" replied in a flat and cold tone. Actually she was scared at this time but she was very upset at the man who was currently her husband.

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