Suddenly Getting Married In Leaning

The anger of the Father

"What do you want to talk about?" ask Kezra without further ado. He looked at the man whose hair had begun to grow several strands of gray hair. The man fixed the location of his glasses, sighing.

"Marry my niece." His request while looking at Kezra's face expectantly.

"What?" Kezra surprised. How could the owner of this school so want himself to marry his nephew.

"Are you not wrong? Keanu and I did nothing. So why should we get married?"

"Do you want to go around the village?" The man raised his eyebrows. Staring at Kezra's face which suddenly paled.

"W-what? Around village?" Eyes glare. Just imagining it made him shudder. The man standing before him only nodded convincingly.

"B-But why should it be arak around the village? I didn't do the alleged deed!"

"But everyone thinks you do. Even the lone witness said he did not see clearly. So how can you defend yourself?"

Kezra. What Uncle Keanu said was true as well.

"Stop defending yourself because it only adds to the unrest. Even later the citizens will not hesitate to drag you both and take you around the village without using clothes."

Kezra. He does not want to embarrass himself. On a tour of the village with Keanu? Without clothes?

"NO!" He screamed when he imagined that crazy thing happening. Uncle Keanu squeaked in shock until he took a few steps back. Kezra, who saw that, apologized immediately.

"I'm sorry, sir. I-I just don't want it all to happen. Sa-I don't want to." she said with a gasp of breath. His left hand held his chest which moved up and down. The man before him smiled faintly and then approached.

"Then marry Keanu. I promise to keep your marriage a secret from anyone. No one will know this marriage." Uncle Keanu assured. Kezra looked at the man, looking down at his face in search of confidence.

"You can trust me."

"Is there no other way?"

"none. Marriage is the only way."

Kezra was disappointed. Even now he leaned his body against the white wall behind him.

"Do I have to marry my own student? Oh God. What dream was I having last night? Why did my life suddenly become gloomy." his sigh was full of regret. He closed his eyes to ward off the despair that filled his heart.

"Don't think much. There is not much time and soon your parents will arrive. And after that we do the marriage contract." said the man as he walked away from Kezra. Hearing that made the beautiful woman who was initially closed, now her eyes were wide open.

"Who called my parents?"

The man who was not far away turned around, he smiled slightly.

"Who else? It was clear I contacted him. It's impossible, right, you got married without a guardian?" the man raised his eyebrows once again.

"God. You're really out of your mind!" upset ass. He forgot the usual respect he showed to the owner of the school because of the dominance of resentment and despair that enveloped him. The man only smiled slightly then resumed his delayed steps. He stepped into the crowded living room, rejoining the residents and Pak RT and indigenous institutions who were waiting for the decision of a pair of human children who had been caught in the empty house.

"Should I marry that rancid disciple? Oh God. What about my lover? What will I tell Bara and my parents later?" he groaned in frustration.

After a bit of calm, he stepped out of the room which was a silent witness to his despair. He walked by occasionally squeezing his hair. Not until he went to the living room, he got a hard slap on his cheek.

His head slammed to the side. He held her cheek that felt sore and hot. His head was raised, looking at who the person who had slapped him was. When his gaze whistled with the person before him, his body froze with bulging eyes. His hand immediately came down from his face, trembling in fear.

"Fathers," he said almost inaudibly.

The sound of hurried footsteps followed behind. A middle-aged woman wearing a brown robe with a large veil approached herself and her Father.

Seeing the cheeks of her son who was flushed made the woman who was the mother of Kezra also bought.

"Kezra's? Your cheeks are flushed. You why?" ask his mother worried. He walked up to his son with a feeling of uncertainty. Touching his son's face with sadness.

"Kezra is fine, ma'am" replied the woman soothingly. While the man before her was just looking at her with an angry and disappointed look.

"It must have been you, right?" she pointed at her mother, turning to look at her husband.

"Have you slapped Kezra?!" his mother shouted not to accept.

"This kid deserves a slap! It should be more than this. Shame the family! The child you are always proud of is already tarnishing the family name! I'm ashamed to have a child like him!"

Like a big stone, Kezra's chest felt tight and painful. Tears that had been on the ground had now fallen just like that. Chase each other down her pretty face.

"Mr! Why do you talk like that? I told you, ask Kezra the truth first! Listen to Kezra's explanation first! Don't just slap and blame!" his mother shouted furiously.

"What else should I explain? It's clear our son did something wrong with the young man. Even more unbelievable, this child you always were proud of was perverted with his own student! It really has no adab and it's been so outrageous!"

"That's why don't be too trusting in releasing Kezra in the big city. Here the association is free. What would the villagers say if they found out that our son was in the community for committing adultery with his student? Put where our faces are, ma'am. Father ashamed! You're ashamed, Mom!" The man rubbed his face violently. He never thought that the child he was always proud of would do such a shameful thing.

Her mother was just crying beside the man who was covered in anger. Kezra only sobbed not far from his parents.

"I'm sorry Kezra sir, Mom. But none of this is what you imagined. Everything just misunderstood. Kezra and Keanu don't ...."

"Misunderstand what? If you don't commit adultery, how can you be in the people's ranks? Don't lie anymore, you!" Kezra had not finished his sentence when his Father cut him off.

"Mr is really disappointed! Once you're married, don't go back to the village! Stay here and don't come back!" Kezra and his mother were in disbelief.

"But, Mr ...."

"What did you say? Kezra is still our son, sir. If you don't go home, then where will Kezra go? Don't be so cruel and indulge in anger."

"Let's just say we don't have kids like him!"

"Don't say that, sir!" his mother did not accept.

"It was my decision. And tonight she should get married and not our son anymore!" Said the man as he walked out of Kezra's room looking at him in disbelief. The middle-aged woman soon followed her husband leaving her son alone.

Unstoppable the pain that afflicted him. His body was like being crushed by force. His body felt limp and almost fell if not caught by someone. Kezra looked at the man who caught him, then the next second the gaze turned into anger. He immediately distanced himself from the man's embrace.

"It's all because of you!" angry shouting.

"Sorry," the shrill man looked at Kezra full of regret.