The Obsession of the Enthusiast

The Obsession of the Enthusiast
Wedding Promise



"How's it?" artha asked while fixing the bow tie.


"How what?" asked Chandra who was sitting leisurely while taking a sip of Champagne.


"My appearance is dong, what else?!"


"Oh, it is thought to discuss the increase in office. I'm the Director, that's it,"


"You want to be a director?"


"No sir, sorry,"


"Why nolak? If I want to do it,"


"As long as the Director is still under Mr. Artha, I give up Sir. I'd better move to Yudha Mas,"


"Huh! David Yudha is owned by his wife. It's the same way you work under Susan Tanudisastro" Artha grumbled as she fixed her hair.


"At least you can see the beautiful, and not the beautiful,"


"Ck! I can also be handsome when shaving,"


"I can't be handsome anymore" Chandra teases Artha.


"I admit that you are handsome if you dare to get married" Artha said with a grin.


Chandra picked up his Champagne. "Possibly only in civil records sir, we did not hold a reception because the age of Stela content has entered the 5th week,"


Artha nodded in understanding. "What do you need?"


Chandra raised his eyebrows, "Ask me sir? Tumbens,"


"Well, if you don't need anything, then,"


"It's not so, I just don't want to take advantage of the happy moment for the palm-cooking scene,"


"I asked,"


"Can't I just be the Branch Chief?"


"No,"


"Gee!" gerutu Chandra's. Earlier, once given an answer was rejected. What about this guy, mood-mood-tan!


"I still need you, Chandra," murmured Artha.


"I need inner calm,"


Artha let out a long sigh, "Sometimes trials strike people to show how fast they deserve heaven,"


"Who drinks who mabok who," chandra grumbled as he sipped his Champagne again. "I went to the hall first, who knows if anyone would want to receive my CV,"


Artha did not answer Chandra's jokes and only admired him wrapped in expensive tuxedos in the mirror. If Bira may be he's going to walk, but if Chandra, the core of everything, it won't be that easy to let go.


And it seems Chandra also knows his abilities. So the man asked to move.


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Matthew 19:5-6 “And His Word: Therefore a man will leave his father and mother and be united with his wife, so that they may become one flesh. Thus they are no longer two, but one. Therefore, what God has united, man cannot divorce."


Artha clasped Wana's fingers and looked at her softly. In his heart the man was.


Beautiful you, my bidadar.


With this sacred momentum, I pledge my sincere and sincere love,


Take care of your soul and body with all your heart,


Always make your heart and mind comfortable every day with me,


With this I promise.


And Arthasewu Connor, the cold man, said,


“Nirvana Dierja, I take thee to be my wife, to have one another and to take care of one another, from now to eternity; in times of trouble and gladness, in times of abundance and lack, in good health and in sickness, to love and cherish one another, until death do us part, according to the holy law of God, and this is my sincere faithful promise.”


And Wana shed her tears. Deep and happy, at the same time ashamed and touched.


This man in front of him, after having experienced many absurd events with him, which were mostly embarrassing, was willing to take care of him. It doesn't feel trustworthy.


But suddenly, when it was time for the Vana to say the Wedding Promise, suddenly the Vana tongue seemed to be choked.


Suddenly his brain responded differently. Everything feels like spinning in a labyrinth.


The girl lowered her head down, looking at her perfectly manicured hand with a string of diamonds stuck on the end, as well as her sparkling white dress.


This where?


Suddenly he asked in his heart.


This for real?


Not a drama show?


Not acting?


So he asked himself.


What the hell does he regret? No, more to whether Artha is still sane to marry him? The orphan girl whose behavior is slengean, not sure of herself will be a good wife and mother, who still wants to have fun enjoying the world, will be, who always say what they are and tend to be uncivilized.


Would this man in front of her not regret saying the wedding vows just now?


Wana never answered the wedding vows.


So Artha and the Reverend exchanged lyrics.


"Why?" ask Artha was.


"Why me? You can get all the women you want" asked Wana.


The audience began to get crowded and shocked.


"At a time like this you just asked?" Artha.


"I just realized it wasn't a dream!!" Wana apparently began to be attacked by panic attack syndrome. Luckily, she didn't faint like the first time Artha kissed her. Or.. It seems that if not immediately handled Wana will faint really.


And Artha did not know to be angry or laugh. The problem was that Wana's face was really panicked, as if she had just realized that she was the one in front of the altar.


Usually maybe he was sitting on the bench, so the guest invited. Or bridesmaid.


"It's really, isn't it??" Wana looked to her left and right in confusion.


"It's not a prank," seduced Artha.


"So I've been in Prank all this time?!" Wana's getting panicked.


Artha chuckled happily looking at her behavior. "No, you know for yourself where I have time to get people to work. And why else would I pay for a party this big just for a prank?! City loss!" Artha stood up while shaking her waist.


His future wife seems to have a charm that will not bore him for life with his absurd behavior.


"So this is real?!" exclaim Wana.


Artha hugged Wana with love. "Dear, this is real. And I love you. I choose you to be my wife, my lifelong partner, my ultimate goal of happiness, and the hope that you feel the same way, too,"


There was a murmur of the audience who felt that the scene was very romantic. Didn't think a guy like Artha could say such a sweet thing.


As a result, some wives seemed to glance at her husband cynically.


The husband can only say: The new bride is so, wait 5 years marriage has been bobo back-later. Nggok nge-hiss like a cat whose salty fish want to be captured.


And the wife can only say : hence, ngisi shopeepay do not just ask for it, in any case a surprise that. (eh, curcol).


"Jeez. om, gosh.." Wana's hand that returned Artha's embrace was cold and trembling.


"And from now on call me Husband, not Om again,"


And the audience was heard to thundered with restraint. Maybe you'd laugh fear of being automated.


Except for Kevin whose voice was heard at the end of the room. But it looks like his mouth is directly gagged with Nirmala. Because after that everything became quiet.


(What are you wearing, hayooo?!)


And ended the excitement, Wana also drank mineral water that may have been mixed with holy water because her smile immediately sumringah. Looking at Artha sparkling. Artha repeated her Wedding Promise and Wana returned the favor while sobbing happily.


Happy ending?


Continuing to season 2.