She's My Husband!!!

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"Davina, listen up. Nak Harris is a good boy and also sholeh. Mamah is sure he will be a good priest for you" said Yuli stroked elus Davina's shoulder so that her anger subsided.

"Can't be Mah, Pah!" said Davina who began to glaze over.

"Follow Papah!" Great pulled Davina's hand in another room.

"Please forgive Davina ya Jeng's behavior, Mr. Imron" Yuli said as she cupped her hands together.

"It's okay. Everyone has their own past. Maybe he was just surprised. Surely Davina will understand."

"Son Harris, aunt please forgive Davina's behavior. He was like that. His character is hard, likes to argue. Aunty hopes you can guide her to be better." he continued.

"Goddessa Aunt. Harris will do what Harris can." Harris said with confidence.

After Agung spoke with Davina, they returned to the guest room. I don't know what Agung talked to Davina about.

"Gue wants to talk to him!" davina pointed to Harris. The appointed directly looked at Davina and they engaged in a face to face then Harris immediately turned his gaze in the other direction.

"Harris! My name is Harris." said Harris still down.

"Gue doesn't care!" reply Davina then walk to the terrace of the house followed by Harris.

"Gue wants you to make this match! I don't want to marry you!" davina said firmly.

"Why don't you make this match!" Harris replied, turning his back to Davina and looking up at the sky.

"Gue can't" Davina said.

"You know, I'm the same. I can't deny my parents' orders" he said firmly.

"Ck, I'm not in love with you. How to get married, if there is no love. Don't know either!" say Davina again.

"Isn't love present if it's used to it?I will love you as my wife" Harris said, smiling at Davina.

"Ck, there's no point in talking to you." Davina responded by entering the house.

"I'm more and more convinced to make you love me."*b*atin Harris passed into the house.

"How's Davina? Do you agree?" ask Khumaira.

"Ok, I agree." Davina said as she stared at Harris cynically.

"Alhamdulillah" they said together.

"What if the wedding will be held next week. Faster is better, right?" said Mr. Imron who was embraced by them.

"Did Davina agree?" asked Mr. Imron to look at his former candidate.

"So much Om, but there's a condition. This marriage must be held in a closed manner" Davina said with emphasis.

"All right" said Harris.

"Call him not Om Auntie dong. Call Abi and Umi." said Khumaira hugging Davina.

"Good Umi. Davina excuse me!" Davina rushed to her room.

Arriving in the room he immediately slammed the door, no matter if Papah and the others heard it.

Then Davina cried without making a sound. Really crying without saying it hurts***remarkable****. Tired of continuing to cry, Davina slowly fell asleep.

After a long conversation the Harris family said goodbye to go home soon.

"We're going home first, Jeng, it's late. A lot of business to take care of. Thank you so much for inviting us to dinner. And may Harris and Davina's marriage be waged. Ow, yes, tomorrow Davina and Harris come straight to the boutique. Tell my man-to-be. Assalamualaikum." said Khumaira while

gab-chipiki.

"Waalaikumsalam" replied Yuli and the Great. Khumaira and Imron walked out of the house.

"Om, aunt. Harris came home first. Say hello to Davina." said Harris as he greeted his future father-in-law.

"Yes, aunt will tell me. Be careful on Nak Harris's path." Yuli replied.

After the departure of the Harris family, his mother Davina rushed to Davina's room. He feared he would do something desperate even though he had agreed to his marriage with Harris.

czech..

"Payments have no answers. It turns out to be sleeping." said Mamahnya approaching the bed.

Yuli tidied up the hair covering her daughter's face. Seemed a sad face with puffy eyes, clearly he had finished crying.

"Sorry Mom is the same Papah yes Dav, this is all the best for you" he said shedding tears and kissing his daughter's forehead. Then he left Davina's room.

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The next day...

As usual Davina woke up. He immediately got ready. Then he went down to the dining room, of course, for breakfast. He resigned if later he would be late, because he felt very hungry.

Seen there lived Mamahnya and Diandra.

"Again." said Davina.

"Morning too." reply Diandra.

"Bag darling. Owh yes, last night your future-in-law told me that you want to pesen clothes directly to Bu Khumaira's boutique." reply Yuli while applying jam to bread.

"Can't be Mah, today's schedule is full" said Davina still with a mouth full, then he said goodbye.

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The Campus

After arriving Davina immediately parked her car. He ran fiercely towards his class without caring about the surroundings, all of a sudden...

bruckkk...

Davina hit a man who was carrying a lot of books.

"Awww.." groaned Davina as she held onto her knee.

"I'm sorry." said the man while picking up the book that had fallen. What was wrong was Davina.

"Take your eyes!" said Davina emotion. Then he lifted his head.

"Elo! Why are you here!" sahut Davina stood up.

"I'm Harris, and I go to college here" he said, leaving Davina.

"Ck, what dream could I have with her college!" said Davina walking towards class with slightly limping legs.

Arriving in the class he did not immediately enter, because the position of the door that had been closed. He knew the teacher had come in.

Davina braced herself to knock on the door.

"Get in." said Mr. Lecturer.

"Sorry sir I'm late" Davina said, looking down.

"Why are you late?" tanya Dosen intimidates.

"I fell out sir" said Davina, showing her torn knees mixed with blood.

"All right, please sit down. Before obeying your wounds." the Lecturer's orders were taken by Davina.

Then the lesson began as usual.

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