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13. Am I getting married?

"Am I getting married?" nella asked, looking at Sofyan seriously.

Sofyan did not reply, the man was silent. Nella held her papa arm.

"Pah ... does Papah want to marry me to Rizky?" asked once more, he shook Sofyan's arm. "Well, I don't want to marry him!"

Almost during the trip, Nella continued to ask, but Sofyan did not answer her at all, her mouth seemed locked. Fried rice from Sofyan was not even touched at all, Nella did not nafs* eat, her mind was so unsettled.

Nella's suspicions have now been revealed, when the car she was riding in was in the hotel parking lot. Nella was astonished to see the five-star hotel that had been plastered by the words 'Rizky Gumelang and Nella Pujiati' as the name of the two brides. It's really real, today is her wedding day.

Sofyan and Guntur had prepared, unbeknownst to Nella of course.

"Fuck, this isn't right, Dad. Papah can't do this to me!" refute Nella.

Sofyan pulls Nella's arm, invites her down. They went straight into the big building, there were already a few invited guests coming. Sofyan was really intent on matchmaking him, even spreading the invitation to all his business partners.

"Oh, please don't be crazy!" shouted Nella rebelled, she tried to release the grip of the papah's hand and stopped her steps that had been forced to step.

"You don't go crazy! Now come with Papah!" press Sofyan.

Because it's too hard to pull Nella along with him. Sofyan finally acted recklessly, he was holding his daughter's body like a sack of rice. He took her to the make up room.

The incident became the center of attention of the invited guests. Just like Rizky, the handsome man was sitting on the wedding certificate chair, with his papah and mama. Wearing a white suit and very luxurious.

He saw what Sofyan was doing, obviously it was coercion. He was increasingly made upset, not sure if the marriage would go well.

"Well, shall we just end it?" rizky asked, looking at Gita. He also knew that the middle-aged woman had seen the incident earlier.

"End what, anyway? You and Nella are getting married soon."

"But, Nella doesn't seem to-"

"Riz! Never mind. You'd better remember your kabul's word!" reprimand Gita interrupts Rizky's words. He stroked his son's arm. "You calm down, everything's gonna be fine."

What's all right? I'm not sure.

Rizky lowered her head, holding her finger that felt wet. Suddenly his heart was pounding violently, feeling groggy. This is the first moment Rizky feels, soon to be a husband. But, how will the household be?

***

Ceklek~

A woman opens the door of the make up room, she is one of the WO team.

"Sir, your daughter does not want to be dressed. He just ruffled the makeup tool," she said with annoyance, telling Sofyan who was standing at the door.

Sofyan slammed open, he immediately went inside and approached Nella who was slamming the powder until it broke, scattering on the floor. There were two more women there, they wanted to put on Nella's makeup. But the tools have been partially destroyed, due to being slammed by the beautiful girl. Nella seemed to not accept if she was going to get married.

"Nella, here you are!" sofyan snapped while pulling Nella's arm, inviting her to sit on the sofa.

Nella has changed clothes. Although initially difficult, finally the WO team managed to dress her wedding dress. White dress dangled long and luxurious, looks very beautiful and graceful attached to her sexy body. But alas, his face looks sullen and so innocent because it has not been touched make up.

"Father, please .. don't marry me to Rizky. I don't like her Pah ...," she softly explained. Nella puts a face to Sofyan, to melt her papa's heart.

"Prash to like again? Once you're married, you can like her!"

"No, I'll never like a striped-nose guy like him!" Nella shook her head quickly.

The deg!

Nella slips. "Dead? What does Papah mean dead? Papah wants to kill him?"

"Yes, that's if you don't obey what Papah says."

Nella looked at Sofyan's face with nanar, the middle-aged man looked so serious.

"Ah, no-no. Papah must be lying, Papah can't be that cruel." Nella shook her head again, it was possible that Sofyan was just threatening her.

"Oh, don't you believe Papah? Okay, hold on a second." Sofyan reached into the cell phone in a pants pocket. After successfully retrieving, he called someone with a video call.

When the phone connection was warmed, Sofyan's phone screen saw Ihsan's face. The handsome man was lying on the floor with his eyes closed.

Nella slips. "Sir Ihsan ..," called Nella while looking at the phone screen, then she turned to Sofyan. "What ... What did Papah do? Why does Brother Ihsan faint like that?"

"Father, it's nothing yet."

"Nothing yet, is it? Meanin? Papah don't hurt him, Pah."

"Yes, you don't want Ihsan why, do you? So you have to follow Papah."

"Is he threatening me?" Nella's eyeballs are already glazed.

"If you consider it a threat, it doesn't matter." Sofyan stroked the messy hair of Nella. "You get dressed now, don't do it. Everyone's waiting for you outside."

"But, Pah .. I don't want to marry Rizky, I just want to marry Kak Ihsan" he said.

Nella's tears have run down her cheeks, she is still trying to melt Sofyan's heart. But it didn't really work out, the middle-aged man remained adamant on his stance. Then, he immediately stood up and tidied up his coat.

"Remove your tears." Sofyan wiped his daughters cheeks. "So wait outside, don't embarrass Papah. You'll be beautiful later."

"But, Papah has to promise me first." Nella holds Sofyan's arm.

"What promise?"

"Papah don't hurt Ihsan."

"Yes, you calm down. That's not gonna happen, just as long as you follow Papah's words!" threaten her. After that, Sofyan passed away leaving Nella.

"So, Ma'am!" One of the women still in the room pulled Nella's arm, asking her to sit at the dresser.

Brother Ihsan, I'm sorry. I love Brother very much, but Papah is very mean to me, Brother.

Nella was silent and resigned when her innocent face was now being dressed by the woman. The other two women combed Nella's long hair, and the other was painting her pretty nails.

In less than thirty minutes, Nella looked like an angel. So beautiful and so graceful. Afterwards, the three women took Nella out of the room, approaching Sofyan who was already standing by.

The middle-aged man bulged his smile widely, upon seeing the beauty that radiated from the hue of his daughter's face.

"You're so pretty, honey. Indeed, the beauty of this princess Papah has nothing to match!" praise her while embracing Nella's shoulder. He took her to the place of marriage.

Nella just lowered her head with an annoyance in her chest, wanting to feel like she was screaming and rebelling. But Sofyan's threat causes his guts to shrink, fearing that Ihsan will be hurt.

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