
“I received his marriage with the dowry paid in cash,” Faaz said loudly.
Validly!
“The two of you are now officially a married couple, now let's exchange rings.”
Faaz breathed a sigh of relief, he then grabbed a wedding ring and put it on Mey's ring finger, as well as Mey who also did the same.
Tonight Mey is officially the wife of Fawaz Ardhan Jhonson (Faaz ). There are no fancy decorations, everything is very simple and the wedding is also only attended by both sides of the nuclear family.
Mey took a deep breath, it was never imagined by her that she would get married this fast, even without careful preparation and even worse Mey was married to a man so foreign to her.
If not remembering this was the father's last will, Mey would have never agreed to this matchmaking.
***
“Mey, now that you have become his wife son Faaz, you must obey all the words of your husband yes,” Citra said to her only daughter.
Mey, nodding in understanding, there was not the slightest happy face from within Mey, until finally Faaz came to Mey and also Citra who was now her mother-in-law.
“Bu, Faaz and Mey will go now.”
“Alright son, Mey's clothes are also ready, stay in the input into the trunk of the car.”
Mey was aghast, she stared alternately at her mother and her husband Faaz.
“Wait first where are we going?” ask Mey.
“Rome,” Faaz replied without hesitation.
“Where to go?”
“Yes go back to our home, you are now my wife, which means you have to stay with me,” Faaz explained.
But Mey quickly shook her head.
“No! I don't want to, my house is here and I won't go anywhere,” Mey switched to approach the Goddess and hide behind her mother's body.
Looking at the wife's behavior, Faaz could only sigh.
“Can't Mey, you'll stay with me. I have prepared a house for both of us,” Faaz continued.
But Mey did not care at all, Mey did not want to leave her home and leave her mother alone. Mey doesn't want to!
“Mey dear, I was already saying, you must obey all the words of son Faaz because now he is your husband,” said mother.
“But Mey does not want to leave mother, Mey wants to stay here,” Mey replied which even looks crying.
For Mey, this was all too sudden, she had to marry a man she didn't know very well. And now that Mey also has to live elsewhere, Mey has to leave her home—where she grew up and a place that holds a million memories.
“Mey darling not the same mom?” keep up Citra asked.
Mey nods her head, “Iya bu, Mey love same mom.”
“If Mey loves mom, now Mey has to obey whatever Faaz wants to say.”
“But bu—”
“Mey need not feel afraid and worried, because kak Faaz can certainly take care of Mey well,” said Dewi while gently touching Mey's face.
Mey sighed again, then turned to look at Faaz, Mey had no choice but to go with the man.
“Ayo Mey," said Faaz as he gently grabbed the wife's palm, Faaz led Mey to walk towards the exit of the house.
But Mey did not stop looking at her mother, Mey hoped her mother called and asked her to stay there.
But even until Mey's sight disappeared from her mother, she didn't try to hold back her disappearance.
It hurts! it hurts Mey! he has just lost the father he loves the most, and now Mey has to live separately from her mother.
Whether this kind of fate is what it is, Mey, feels that everything is unfair, and Mey begins to hate her own life.
The atmosphere was so cold between the two of them, if usually the newlyweds would be very happy on their wedding day, but not for Mey.
“Meyra, you do not need to be sad, you can still visit your mother's house whenever it is,” said Faaz who tried to break the silence between the two of them.
Mey smiled obliquely, she stared cynically at her husband.
“The doctor did not understand how I felt,” Mey said.
“I understand you feel sad about having to live apart with your mother, don't you?”
“Not just that!”
“Then, what else?”
“I feel down at the thought of how I should spend my life with my father, while all my friends are busy looking for the best university where they will go to college, but what am I? I just have to get caught up in a marriage like this!”
Srettt!
Faaz stepped on the brake pedal spontaneously, his gaze then turned towards Mey.
A gaze so serious, sharp and so piercing!
“Listen yes, before the marriage contract had happened, I also talked carefully with you, you yourself who finally want to marry me, I said, but now that you're acting like I'm the criminal who's kidnapping you, you feel like the most persecuted woman. Next time, talk it with the brain! again you behave like this I do not hesitate to act decisively, understand?”
Dep's!
Meyra was troubled, she did not expect that Faaz could talk this hard to her.
So sucks! not even one day had they become a couple, but Faaz had already hurt Meyra's feelings.
This is also Mey's fault, why did she suddenly change her mind and choose to approve this marriage, even though previously Mey had refused, oh my goodness how Mey's life would be, if from the beginning it was like this.
The car driven by Faaz finally arrived at one of the city's elite housing complexes.
Mey violently opened the seat belt that was wrapped around her body and then climbed down from the car.
Mey has not been able to forget the rude remark Faaz had made to her, Mey, feeling so upset, if maybe it felt like Mey wanted to part with the man tonight as well.
Meanwhile, Faaz himself is seen unloading a suitcase from the trunk of a car, Faaz then walking closer to Mey.
“This is our home, let's go in!” take Faaz with such a cold tone of voice.
Faaz then walked ahead of Mey while pulling the suitcase, at the same time, the door of the house opened, showing a woman in a lunga in a maid's suit coming to greet her.
“Welcome ladies and gentlemen,” warm greet the waiter.
Faaz replied with a sweet smile, he then turned to look at Mey.
“Mey, introduce this aunt Arum who will take care of all the needs of the house,” Faaz continued.
Meyra only nodded her flash, she with Aunt Arum shaking hands with each other as a form of introduction.
Not wanting to wait for long, they all rushed into the house. Highlight Mey's eyes, sweeping every corner of the house so elegant, not too big, but not too small anyway.
All the furniture in it looks new and follows the trend of the style of the house today, it can be guessed that surely this house has just been built.
“Our room is upstairs,” said Faaz who managed to break Mey's daydream.
“Ka—our room?” Meyra raised both her eyebrows.
Without hesitation, Faaz nodded immediately.
“Iya.”
“You mean we're that room?”
“Of course, who have you forgotten me? I'm your husband, so now let's go to the room!” bring Faaz.
Tbc.