That boy is my wife!

Extra Part Tumbar?

I think, the story of the same fooled om-om was only in the soap operas flying fish, which often watched Mamah in the evening. Or stories from novels about forced marriage that usually Nadin the same Sekar said. But I didn't know that I myself would do this.

Crazy one! Could-be, I who unyu-unyu look like a marmot should marry the same om-om bangkotan. That's it, he's OLDAAA!!! Arghhhh! Anyone please kidnap Jiya from here now.

"Ji, hey! Why even daydream, soon we'll be there, loh." Mamah suddenly slapped my shoulder gently from the right side, which I immediately replied with a heavy snort.

"Huh, say aja Mamah same Papi want to numbalin Jiya, yes' right? My name!"

I saw the beautiful eyes of Mamah glared perfectly for a while, until the next second Papi who was originally silent beside the driver, now began to reply.

"Who do you want to name? This Papi guy is straight, no follow-through pesugihan."

"If not numbalin continue especially? Sell the kid, git-"

As fast as lightning my lips immediately smothered Mamah's hand. "The girl can't be rude, rude. Especially when parents talk. And again stop seudzon, after all Mamah same Papi do this for your good later."

I who heard it could no longer hold back tears. Not because moved when he heard the good intentions of Mamah and Papi. But because, I can't imagine what my future will be after this wedding.

Maybe less than ten minutes later, Papi's car finally arrived at the residence that will be my future residence, the large residence of the Reksa family.

Papi said, when Mbah Reksa and Buyutku Mbah Maja were young. They make a deal, which is to match their grandchildren to each other. The problem is, I have to be the victim. Just try there is a time machine, for sure I will go back in time to thwart their guyon deal.

My lamuman for a moment just woke up when I heard the welcoming voice of the people. Not only that, the residence that I thought was full of these bad guys, turned out to be quite friendly. The proof, someone of Mamah's age suddenly came towards me with a big smile before inviting the chips.

"Ghostess?"

My smile that was as bright as dawn in the morning, instantly receded like sea water.

"Yes, come inside. Soon Aunt's son will be there."

And at that very moment, I felt my feet no longer treading the ground, so surprised.

Perhaps I am the only person who is currently feeling the most pain among the dozens of people who are so happy in this place. Feeling scared, anxious, angry, hateful and also very hurt. Honestly, I would love to see an old man willingly marry an underage girl like me.

Until, a silhouette of someone who was sturdy and tall walked hastily through the ripples of people, began to be the center of attention of everything. Attentions included.

"Grandfather!" he cried anxiously, which I could only see from behind his back.

For a moment, I felt interested just to look at that figure. However, when he turned his head and made the net we accidentally met. I really wanted to finish him off that second as well.

'Bachelor's base is weathered, innocent-faced. Just watch if you dare to touch me, ' my mind is furious.

Note: To be honest this story has been over for a long time, but because I feel the ending is very hanging and there are some chapters that feel minimal explanation. I finally decided to add extra chapters. But, if the reader is less pleased. Extra Part I'll just make it here. Thank Thank You.

~Leo