The Story of an Early Marriage

Fear is Reality

Today is still near noon, but at home suddenly crowded visited by my uncle and aunt from the father and mother. Why my family's coming is actually a stupid time for me. I have rarely communicated with my father and mother lately, since they were both trying to save a company that was about to go bankrupt, I was not noticed at all. I am often the target of anger. This makes me every day if I do not go out of the house just to be in the room, study and study, and,

while occasionally looking at social media such as youtube.

But this time my father and mother suddenly called out to me in a very sweet manner, treating me differently than usual, making a thousand questions in my mind.

“Beautiful father's son, have you eaten yet?” greet my father with sweetness.

“Son mother who paras ayu, come here closer,” greet my mother too.

“What's the matter, Bu?”

“You are getting older now, and beautiful with your face, try to dress up and preen and wear the best clothes today,” said my mother.

“Oh. Mother Tumben mother told me to wear nice clothes, is there any event mom?” I said while watching the housemaids get better and shoulder to shoulder with my family preparing everything.

“Today we will make a little event, because our family company is free from insolvency,” said my father.

“Alhamdulillah,” replied me.

“Not only that, we also have a special guest later in the afternoon,” said my mother.

“Special guests from where, Mom,”

“It's a surprise, for you. Later in the afternoon I will tell you the details, which is obviously very important for us,”

“Sorry, Mom. This afternoon I have already made an event with friends, Bi Ratna has said it is not the same Mother!”

“Already. But you just undo your intentions. You want to blog again, don't you. Delay first,” said my mother.

“Not able to mother, any event at home is sudden once anyway,” said I sewot.

“Feby! This is important to you!” my mother said a little.

“Have.Already! You want to go with Bi Ratna, don't you?” ask dad.

“Iya.”

“If you go too, later do not drive alone, let you be copied Pak Bakri, yes?”

“Iya. Nothing,” I replied briefly as it passed from before them.

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 On top of the car that drove fast towards Medang Village my feelings were mixed.  Actually

I'd love to know what's going on at home. About a special guest that my mom said was important to me. But today I have fulfilled Senopati's invitation to get acquainted with their parents.

I was happy to hear my parents' words about their company surviving bankruptcy, so an impromptu thanksgiving was held like that. But what holds my heart is about special guests

what matters is that. Does it have anything to do with my mom and dad's company.

I turned to Bi Ratna beside me, just so I asked her about it. Perhaps little or much he knew about that special guest.

“Bi Ratna,”. Bi Ratna who was looking at the side of the road turned her eyes to me.

“Why, Non?”

“So Auntie took part in fixing the house yes, Aunty knows there is a special guest who will come to the house, who is Bi?”

“Heard so anyway Non, but Auntie doesn't know who the guest is?”

Then I remembered the letter sent by the widow and the teacher of BK, until now I did not know about the contents of the letter, my parents also did not tell me what the letter was about. Not that they haven't

read the letter.

“Eh.. Bi, by the way the letter from the school has been read mom yet?”

“It's Non, mom said the letter was a call to school,”

“Mother has been to school yet, huh?”

“Already Non, emang non Feby ngak told you the results of the meeting was the same madam,?”

“Hopefully nothing happened with me at school ya Bi,”

My maid was silent at my words, I don't know what she was thinking. “Bi. Nightmare yes.”

My maid remained silent, “or Auntie knew the outcome of that meeting in school.”

“Actually know, non. But Non Feby promise yes,”

“What promise?’

“Don't say to mom,”

“So Bi Ratna is forbidden to tell me Mom,”

“Not so. Aunty accidentally heard the chat Madam convey to you about the results of the meeting, “

“What was the talk Non,” I said impatiently and my chest began to be crowded with worries.

“Non, also promise not sad and angry,”

“Appointments. Why should be angry. The most issue of news that mounts and becomes viral in Indonesia because of the work of the Handsome One,”

“Not Non,”

“Lantas what?” I'm starting to get anxious.

“Mistress said to Mr. who was accidentally heard by me, Non Feby was expelled from school, The Handsome was also expelled from school,” Bi Ratna said seriously.

I was about to vomit hearing Bi Ratna's confession. My whole body felt like it was collapsing, as if this life was leaping from its body. I tried to hold myself back, and I suddenly cried. Bi Ratna calmed myself down and

hugging me who started sedu sedan.

“Finally what I feared happened too, Bi,” my sobs in his arms.

Somehow all of a sudden my hatred for Handsome Charming rose again. The creepy guy came back to love me.  “I hate him Bi,”

My cry was as much in Bi Ratna's embrace.

“It's Non, be patient! It will be his silver lining,”

“The school is a symbol and prestige for today's students. It is a pride of its own to enter it, but due to the act of Handsome Charming, everything became like this.”

While the car continues to accelerate through the Jakarta – Cibinong toll road to Medang Village. I hope Mr. Bakri doesn't get lost in the address I gave him. I don't know why I want to get there quickly

senopati Adi Raka's house, and complained to the man I missed about the bitterness that was happening to me.

The car continued to run until it had exited the Cielungsi toll, passing the usual road that was jammed while I was still sobbing while sleeping on Bi Ratna's thigh. Women who have worked for five years

my house rubbed my back to calm me down.

“In the meantime we arrive yes, Non,” shouted Mr. Bakri my driver.

“Iya,” who replied Bi Ratna.

I immediately woke up from a sleeping position with my head on Bi Ratna's thigh. Then take a tissue wiping the face and the remains of tears. I have to look beautiful in front of Senoapati Adi Raka. Don't want any impression in the eyes

this is after crying sobbing got this bad news.

“Ok. We arrive, according to the address that Non, give,” said Pak Bakri and the car stopped in front of a house that is quite magnificent and large.

I was amazed by the large and magnificent house in Medang Village, a house that is striking compared to other houses.  Once the fence of the large house was opened the car immediately entered into the large parking area. There I saw Senopati Adi Raka already welcoming me with a charming smile.

　

　

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