TRAPPED IN MARRIAGE DRAMA
Marry Me
"Alright, Papa's done eating pizza. So when are you going to decide to get married?"
Like lightning in broad daylight, Hansen was stunned to be unable to say anything.
"What the fuck? Be married? Why should I marry this woman I don't know? O Lord, save me from the ignorance of the servant over all this."
"Next week, Pa. Isn't that right, baby?"
Not finished Hansen set his heart that is still chaotic, now surprised again by Sharita's decision. Hansen looked at Sharita cluelessly, but she did not care what Hansen's gaze meant.
"Ti .. no.." replied Hansen. Just wanting to continue with her words, Sharita had already pinched her waist. Until Hansen had to react grimacing in pain.
"Not what does that mean? You don't want to be good. It has made my child pregnant, so do not want to be responsible. Don't think I'll just let you go."
"Ah, not Pa. What Hansen meant earlier was that the marriage of Papa and Mama did not have to worry. All will be taken care of by her and of course assisted by Sharita." Sharita immediately straightened out the word that Hansen had said earlier.
At the same time, Hansen's old phone continued to ring from behind his pants pocket.
"Sorry, I have to pick up the phone first." Hansen retreated to the back to pick up the phone.
Sharita followed behind him, tailing like a frightened man Hansen was about to leave unbeknownst to him.
"Where are you? Why so long? The boss has been angry since!" nagging someone from behind the phone, Hansen reflexes keep his phone away from his ear.
Just now Hansen was about to answer his friend's question, the phone had been seized Sharita.
"Hansen's at my house right now, we're talking about marriage. So whoever you are across the street, for now don't bother Hansen."
Hansen was stunned by Sharita's words just now. Fix, he's definitely fired by his boss.
"You're so happy, why do you do that? I must have been fired from where I worked."
"Lazy's good. That means, you don't have to work while our wedding is being prepared." Sharita answered. Hansen was furious but could not do anything to the woman in front of him.
"What wedding? I don't know You and You don't know Me, how can you talk about marriage. You're kidding me, right? Or maybe you are crazy! Asking others to take responsibility for what they never did. Sorry, I have to go home!" hansen answered and wanted to pass by, but her arm was held back by Sharita.
"This time I beg you, I'm out of my mind. My girlfriend ran away when I found out I was pregnant and if I confess now to Papa and Mama, I could be punished by them and no longer allowed to use the credit card without the limit. Duh, I can't imagine a life without shopping, sightseeing and all those things about luxury that would just disappear. Please marry me!"
Strangely enough, it is usually a man who asks women to marry. Now on the contrary, a woman invites a man to marry her. The world is really shaken by dogs.
"That's your problem Miss, don't involve me into your problem. Find that irresponsible man and ask him to marry you. I can't fulfill your request, sorry."
"Hey, please! After marriage, I promise you can do anything behind my back. You want to date whatever, you want to marry again is also up to. We marry only on paper, the rest live each other's lives."
Sharita pleaded in front of Hansen. Indeed, the basis of this man is too innocent, he was confused as to what to answer. However, this time it seems that he did not find any other answer other than being forced to follow *******woman.
"Because of you, I've lost a new job a few months ago. Do you know how hard it is to find a job right now?" Hansen's tone rose an octave while thrusting his phone into Sharita's eyes.
HANSEN, YOU I FIRED! NEVER GO BACK TO THIS COMPANY. YOU HAVE ALREADY MISSED THE DELIVERY TIME THAT SHOULD HAVE BEEN FINISHED.
"That means you're not working right now, right? Will you work with me on flexible times? You're just marrying me, that's all."
"Say yes, I don't like to be rejected." Sharita continued her words.
Then the loud sound of the living room which was the sound of his Papa echoed all the way to the kitchen.
"Now, we're getting out! Papa could've changed his mind if we didn't come back soon."
***
"Pa, Hansen wants to say goodbye first. Today he's so busy, he needs a break." This time Sharita acts as if to help Hansen, because she knows Hansen is eager to discuss Sharita's pregnancy from outside marriage.
"You can have a wedding in just a week? You sure?" said his mother who had chosen silence and was reluctant to say a word.
"Mam, everything's been taken care of by Hansen. You guys just calm down. Tomorrow we will do the fitting of clothes and contact WO for the implementation of the continuity of the wedding."
"Your candidate is amazing, Shari."
"He's been preparing everything for our marriage, that's why he's willing to come here and not have much time."
"Good! Sharita, take Hansen to the front." His father connected the conversation.
Arriving at the door, Sharita immediately closed it and held onto Hansen's two hands. While Hansen was already hot cold, I don't know how many times the woman kept touching him.
"I'm asking for your phone number, don't think you can run away from me Hansen."
"For what else?"
"For I have not lost contact to contact you."
Hansen had to give his cell phone number.
"Already, right? Sorry I have to go home soon!"
Hansen left after Sharita gave him a kiss on the left cheek. He said as a thank you because God had sent Hansen to his doorstep.
"Just say how much you want, as long as you want to continue this drama until the wedding."
"Is there only money in your brain?"
"Whatever you want to say, I'm just offering and you can't refuse. Just like you can't run away from me anymore."
"Hhh ... you crazy girl!" hansen said before she left and left Sharita.
Not even any love story could match my story just now. I was just a pizza delivery man, broke into a stately house, admittedly girlfriend, asked to take responsibility, last told to marry a woman I had never met before. Even the woman is pregnant. Holy hooch!
