the arrogance of a curse carrier
Ch 01's. Split plate
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2014 Year
A large stack of paper replicates, making tri Azhari. The young teacher, born in 1990, looked tired of the many jobs, giving value to each student's answer paper.
As the day of the report split was not long, the girl finally began to correct each of her student's answers. The most dizzy in the head, namely the answers of students with the writing of a doctor. Not infrequently zhari had to ask for help from home people to be able to understand such writing, but what can be done. Was this his dream first? Whatever it is dong should be grateful for?
As his little brain was about to explode, a footsteps rang out in Zhari's ears. Slowly but surely, the footsteps drew closer to his room.
Chequek...
The sound of an open door knob accompanied by a woman twice the age of zhari approached the Zhari desk.
"Mother, what's wrong?" Zhaari looked at his mother in surprise.
"There's nothing, baby, you just want to say. Cepet tasks completed, later Ozan and family come home, you are ready. A lovely shower, beautiful dress. Let's be pleasing to the eye" Nanda was so excited, her hands began to stroke the top of her son's head.
Zhari's face bent, she lowered her head and just remained silent. An uneasy feeling began to cloud her, "mother...." Zhari's voice sounded slow.
Nanda brought her face closer, "yes dear? Do you mind?"
With teary eyes, Zhari looked at her mother. "Well, Riri is not married? Ri-riri does not want to marry Fauzan. Riri is tired of fighting, mother. Why should Riri? There's Kamila too, right?" His voice sounded trembling, it felt like heavy Zhari was doing what her family wanted.
"Why baby? Fauzan's family is good, they helped Sampe's father venture into the international realm. You are also the same Fauzan has known since High School, according to Mother. Maybe this is doomed dear" Nanda tried to persuade her daughter again.
"But Riri didn't want to, Fauzan was rese and the guy was cold. Riri does not want to marry the same person who not necessarily he can love Riri, mother must understand. Riri knows maybe it's Riri's destiny about a mate, just not like this either. Riri was only 24 years old, Riri's target was married 27 years old mother" tears zhari shed, the clear details dripping her beautiful cheeks.
"Please your mind dear, what you think is bad is not necessarily bad in the eyes of God. Mother is sure, you are indeed destined to be together. And Fauzan, eum. according to the mother of his attitude to Riri is a sign of love and affection. Yes, calm down first. No cry papa, Riri can tell mother. If there's anything with Fauzan, yes baby" Nanda hugged her crying child, a mother's embrace is so soothing.
After a long time the cries of zhari subsided, they released a hug and told zhari to get ready immediately.
"Prepare, and wait below." Nanda framed Zhari's face and continued to reassure her son, Zhari simply nodded and immediately prepared.
While on the lower floor, there was already a horde of members of the extended family that reached 12 people. The family room was quite spacious, almost full when the extended family began to occupy the available sofa. One of the 12 family members was a handsome 25-year-old man. Has a firm face, a hard jawline. And high proportional, looks no matter the surrounding environment, he prefers to play his smart phone bored.
Until everyone's eyes are on the young girl, an ips teacher in one of Smp's countries. Who was walking towards them with a bitter smile and like being forced, yes. The girl is Tri Azhari, tonight she was forced to dress up as beautiful as possible for the sake of the request of her parents. Her face was polished with natural make-up, her long black hair was beautifully unraveled. Her ideal body is wrapped in a knee-length feminine dress, mocca-colored. His long legs are dominated by simple house slippers, plus his skin is so white. Increasingly add to her aura of beauty.
"Hi." said Zhari awkwardly, he waved his hand and sat down next to his father.
The man who had been so engrossed with his smartphone, raised his head to look at Zhari. While smiling a deep smile.
"I'm sorry to disturb Mr. Alfi's family, I'm the oldest in the family feel bad.Our purpose here, just want to express our good intentions since 6 years ago. That's tonight. I represent Fauzan nur Arkan - my grandson. To propose to ananda tri Azhari, your son. We hope that my granddaughter's proposal and our extended family will be accepted" a stupid sentence that has been almost 13 times zhari heard made the girl's face look fed up.
He immediately looked at his parents alternately, Zhari wanted to say something. However, his mouth felt faint to let out words.
"It is with great pleasure that my family and I have accepted the proposal of Mr. Fauzan and his family. It was an honor for my daughter to marry the granddaughter of an octopus entrepreneur like father" Alfi - the father of the zhari smiled broadly to answer her, without asking for the child's consent.
All eyes were fixed on Zhari, including Fauzan who was just silent in place.
Zhari sighed softly, "apologize to my late grandfather, the octopus businessman who could raise my father's company as well. I just want to slightly correct my father's words about the acceptance of this proposal, honestly in terms of readiness. I am not ready to get married, in terms of couples. Fauzan is not too bad for me, because getting married is the longest worship. Until we die, I don't want to marry the wrong person" Zhari looked at Fauzan who was also staring at him with an unreadable look. "And I don't want my career to be lost just because of this proposal. I still want to teach at school without any hindrance from someone named husband, I emphasize his point. I did not accept this proposal! Sorry for my carelessness, excuse me" Zhari got up from her seat and left the living room.
"Riri" all his family members call zhari, Nanda is the one who chases his son all the way to the back garden of the house.
"Sir Alfi, does Zhari really not want to get married?" Selamet who was injured from those zhari words looked at Alfi anxiously.
"Relax sir, my son is just stressed thinking about recording student grades. Nowadays his brain is no longer stable, especially his emotions. So, while waiting for my son to calm down with his mother. Mending us to eat together first, let's go with the family" Alfi tried to divert the mind of the family during the first time with food, hopefully after his son calmed down. Their families can get a satisfied answer.
Finally, Alfi managed to invite the big family of Fauzan to eat together in one big table. In the midst of their meal, the loud and rebellious voice of Zhari greeted the ears clearly. Even his voice echoed a little.
"Riri said, Riri didn't want to marry Fauzan!! The Mother.... Please don't force Riri, Riri has her own choice. Riri just wants Riri's husband later to love Riri sincerely, not just from a covenant!!" The loud voice sounded unidirectional, as zhari uttered it with a wail of tears.
"Relie!! Don't talk like that, you believe that Fauzan loves you! Maybe he just looks temporary. Trust me, you'll be happy with Fauzan" now that voice changes with Nanda's high-belief voice.
Zhari shook her head tired, "not mother, you believe because you do not know what Riri feels!!! Have you ever asked Riri. What have I been through today? What did I feel when I was studying to grow up? Mother never asked thatu!!"
plaques!!
A hard slap landed on Zhari's smooth cheek, the girl touching her red cheek. While looking at the mother who already looks emotional.
"Mother slapping Riri? Just because riri's in a fight?" Zhari's tears grew increasingly heavy, not believing that his mother who had taken care of him for 24 years was slapping Zhari for the first time.
"I'm sorry dear mother, I-I'm sorry mother...." Nanda cried as she stretched out her hand to touch Zhari's bruised cheek.
"Mother don't need to apologize, I don't need your forgiveness. You never loved me, you never thought about how I felt....."
"I thought about your feelings" A soft voice came towards Zhari's ears that were still standing upright.
Zhari turned her head to look at the man beside her "what are you approaching for? You want to take my heart to marry you? Huh!" Zhari looked at Fauzan with a look of hate.
"Drink first, you just need calm. Open your mouth, I'll feed you food. Your body is too thin if not taken care of," Fauzan took a spoonful of rice and side dishes to feed the zhari.
Prak!!
Unexpectedly, Zhari even sipped a rice plate in Fauzan's hand. The plate fell down and split into two.
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