TerLove (Love After Wedding)

Forced to agree

Cantika cried at the edge of the bed, when Mr. Permana and Bu Sofi came. Riri told them everything.

"So the woman actually did. Cantika, Papi will try to talk to Mr. Arata. Hopefully he can persuade his wife to cancel this plan and also let you go free." Mr. Permana hugged his daughter.

"But I don't want to get married, but I don't want to go to jail and stay away from my son."

"The fire will try to solve this problem."

At that moment, Mr. Permana rolled into the residence of the Peter family. The man sat in the living room facing the couple of homeowners.

"I beg you, let Cantika live quietly. He really didn't accidentally make Peter go bad."

"Do you think our son is currently living his life alright? He lost his spirit, even Peter tried several times to end his life. Our son is depressed because he can't do normal activities now." The woman exploded.

"Sir Permana, I don't actually want to suppress your daughter. But I can't bear to see my son's condition so messed up. He was so lost and lost his passion. I finally agreed with my wife's plan. This is all about Peter smiling again. Sorry, I beg you very much, please bless this marriage. Peter loves your son very much. He would definitely be happy if he could be Cantika's husband." Mr. Arata said much more politely. Even his words managed to arouse the feelings of Mr. Permana.

"If you were in our position, surely you would do the same. However, Cantika remains responsible. We're gonna make her the daughter-in-law of this house anyway, not the maid. What are you worried about? Peter loved her so much, he would accept his son too. Don't be selfish, you want Cantika to live a quiet life while our son suffers." The madam's anger grew.

Mr. Permana bowed without saying anything. He doesn't know what to respond to. On the other hand feel pity and guilt for Peter's family, but on the other hand do not want to see his daughter depressed.

"I'm saying goodbye" he said after hearing more lectures from the two men.

"Remember, Sir. I really hope that this marriage is done. I'm begging you for help." Mr. Arata is welding with teary eyes.

Mr. Permana also went from the house. His intention to solve the problem, even making him worried.

**

"Sorry, Son. Papi does not succeed in persuading Peter's mother. Even now his father also agrees and wants the marriage." Mr. Permana lowered his head. He also told me that Peter was very worried.

Cantika shed tears. "It's all my fault, pih. If I could control my emotions, none of this would happen."

"Cantika, how now?"

The woman was silent. He is also worried now. Anyway, he feels so guilty.

"Well, Papi won't make you marry him. Tell you what, you and Afkar should go abroad so that Peter's family can't get close to you."

"No, Pih. I have to take responsibility. Let's just say this is my revenge because Peter never nolongin Mas Anas when the fire."

"Are you sure? Think about it again, it's all about your future."

It was then that Ms. Sofi appeared. "Mas, Peter's downstairs. Said he wanted to see Cantika." His face looks unhappy.

"I'll see him, Mah." Cantika got up from her seat.

Mr. Permana and his wife followed from behind. They sat side by side facing the squinty man sitting in his wheelchair. There was a big man standing near her. He was one of Peter's bodyguards.

Cantika looked at him pity, her guilt was mounting. "Peter, how are you? I'm sorry, you think it's because of me."

"It's all my fault, you're not wrong. I'm just here to tell you that you don't have to follow Mommy's crazy plan to marry me. Cantika, I know myself enough. I don't want to make you sad. For the deal, don't be afraid. I'll look for him and tear him in front of you."

Suddenly a young woman who is the baby sitter Afterkar appears. He held the crying child.

"The sword from earlier was crying. I don't usually think so." Panicked words. He tried every way to silence the baby, but he always failed.

"Cantika, may I try to hold her?" ask Peter.

"But he is fussy, later you even hassles." said Cantika.

Bu Sofi immediately took Afkar from his nanny. But the boy still did not shut up. Mr. Permana took over, it's still the same. Even when given to her birth mother, the baby was still crying.

"Cantika, I'd like to hold her. I won't say anything about him." Peter kept trying again.

"All right, sorry." Cantika gave the little guy to the squinty despite a bit of hesitation.

Peter smiled at the baby in his arms. "It's funny your son. What's name?"

"Afkar Malik." Answer Cantika slowly.

Bu Sofi looked at Peter tightly. Until this moment he still harbored anger at the man. Mr. Permana was the opposite, he was amazed at the man sitting in the wheelchair. His grandson stopped crying with Peter. I don't know, why would that be?

Why can Afkar be that comfortable as Peter? Cantika was astonished.

The baby sitter took care of her because she was asleep. He went to the upper room to put her to sleep. Sofi also lifted her foot from the room.

"Peter, sorry. Afkar was sleeping on your lap" said Cantika.

"You mean?" ask Mr. Permana.

"Om knows for myself how I am doing right now. No one wants to be a lame man's wife even if I'm handsome and rich." Smiling crazily.

"Peter, I signed the deal. I won't deny it to your Mommy. I want to marry you." Cantika said that made everyone gawk. His mind became more certain even though there was still a little doubt. It was because he felt guilty and also somehow, he saw Peter at this moment rather differently. Looks better and sincere. Maybe he could be a good father to his son.

Peter looked up, "Cantika, are you sure of your decision? Look, I don't want your meaning. I'd rather go than hurt you."

"I'm serious, Peter. I want to marry you."

Peter sparkled, his smile expanding. Cantika finally wants to marry me. Whatever the reason. Although maybe it was because he felt pity or guilt.

"Peter, do you really love Cantika?" ask Mr. Permana.

"Sure, Om. Not just Cantika, but her son. I'm willing to accept both."

"Alright, because Cantika also agrees, Om will approve. Please take care of your only daughter and grandson!"

Peter nodded his head while smiling happily. This is what he wanted the most.

**

Weeks passed.

Anas is still in custody. His face grew thinner and his cheekbones protruded. His tired eyes were filled with dark circles. The hairs on his face grew bigger. Black hair is slightly dreaded extending up to the shoulders.

It is far from neat. Anyone who saw would have thought that he was a madman or a vagabond.

Fabian looked at him pity. "Please forgive me. I used to be rude to you, but we had no problems at all. This is all just for the sake of doing the job."

"Yes, that's because you're more concerned with money than humanity. But take it easy, everyone will take responsibility for his actions later. What's wrong is wrong." The answer is soft but stabbing.

Drapp..... Slow but heavy footsteps approached the room. A well-built man wearing a suit and sunglasses appeared. He sat on a chair facing Anas. Fabian nodded respectfully at the man who was none other than the Boss.

"Hello, Pineapple. I have some good news for you. There are 2 important info you should know." His words were relaxed full of grin.

Anas looked at her sharply full of hatred.

"First news, I'll tell you what the name of Lo's son is. That cute baby is Afkar Malik."

Anas approached the iron bars. She seemed so enthusiastic to want to know more about her son. "Say, what's her face like?!"

"Sadly she looks a lot like Lo. But fortunately the boy was at home if carried by his new father-to-be."

"You don't dream too much! Cantika won't be able to be your wife."

"That was then, now it's different again. He is willing to marry me. Well, that's the second news. I'm marrying Lo's wife tomorrow."

"Lied!"

Peter gives an invitation card that Anas immediately takes.

"Read me if you don't believe."

"No way." Anas digested every word in that paper. His mind could hardly believe it.

"Tomorrow Cantika will officially be mine."

Anas ripped the card in his hand. "If it's true, there must be various kinds of cunning that you do so that Cantika will accept you. Really crazy and cunning guy!" clamor.

"Yes, I am but I don't care. The important thing is I can have Cantika, the girl I love the most."

"It's not love, it's obsession. Peter, you are rich and handsome. There must be a lot of women who want to be your wife. Why do you still want to take Cantika from me?"

"Cantika was mine, before she married Lo. What's wrong with me trying to figure out what should be mine?"

"Basic crazy....!!"

Peter chuckled, "Supper... Oh yes, because I am kind, then I will love to see how festive my wedding event is with Cantika. I installed CCTV in the hotel where I married, you can easily watch it all. Even Lo same Fabian can hangar our first night which is certainly very exciting. Haha...."

The man in his right mind also left. Anas was screaming at him. While Fabian did not say anything even though he joined the crazed attitude of his boss.

"Oh my God, don't let the marriage happen. Cantika should know if I'm alive. I don't want that crazy guy touching my wife and son." Anas was crying hysterically while banging the iron that was blocking his freedom.

The guard was silent again. Not knowing what to do or say even though his mind is struggling.