The Wrong Love

The Wrong Love
wedding



" o Allah neng is very active because who wants to marry ea until mornin2 like this is awake" said bu sari while smiling at qila


" no kok bu is used to being a good Muslim we will have to perform the prayer service bu " replied qila


" ea neng where do you want to be ??" ask the busari on qila


" dika may still be at his house ma'am" replied qila to ma'am


" you tlfon gih tkut ntar kesamangan said the ruler came at 7 am neng" said bu sari


" ea ma'am, answer qila


" well mom go first neng ..assalamualaikum" said the sari


" waalaikumsalam" replied qila


qila immediately picked up the handpone in her drawer and contacted dika


"tut...tut...tut..." call to dika also connected.


" dret...dret...dret" hp dika quiver dika mngkannya with a very lazy tone to answer krn hp it mnganglukan his beautiful dream.


" ea" replied to the vibrating phone


" you want to come here at brp ??? because the word ma'am at 7 am pak pengulu already want to come here " replied qila


" ea aq want to be ready2 first and also contact some of my friends to be witnesses later" said dika


" ea uda used to love I want to help ma'am it looks like he is having a hard time preparing for the event later" said qila at dika


dika also woke up to sit on the bed that he slept on .. he contemplated the revenge he carried out on Mr. Hasan ....


" i'm sorry if I could never love you as much as you love me. Forgive me for using your love to avenge your father ...I hate the rejection of qila I once thought of your marriage.... I'm sorry qila because I just realized that no one can replace the position of icha in my heart" said dika


the time shows at 06:30 the preparation was finished qila who sat in front of the dressing table pensively for stupidity that he would do


" my mother should have been my marriage this was the happiest day for my mother and father and not even the day that made my mother and father angry with me. I hope that my mother and father will forgive my mistakes " qila said with teary eyes


"tokk.tokk.tok..tok.. neng qila come kluar neng your prospective husband's entourage has come" said the sari from behind the door.


" ea bu bntar" qila stood from her seat to the door that led her to a new life as a wife


qila also walked dutimbuk by ma sari mnuju tmpat where andika with some of his neighbors and also penghulu tlah mnungunya ....


acarapun tlah completed qila and also dika tlah officially became husband and wife in religion .....


qilapun walk mnuju kostnya and followed by dika ......


" have you had breakfast ???" ask qila kpd


"answered in the cuek


" why am I telling my mom and dad about our marriage??" ask qila


" listen to me.... I tell you to choose between me and your parents ... and your choice is me .. So from now on don't you ever talk about my parents in front of me ....because I don't like both your parents, especially your father" you answer to Qila