TRAPPED IN MARRIAGE DRAMA

Forced to Try on a Wedding Dress

Hansen had just returned home, he was living with a sickly mother. His face was gloomy and limp. He threw his sling bag into the rattan chair and made a noise for a moment. Making the mother lying in the room know Hansen's return.

"Hansen, is that you, son? You're home yet?"

"Yes, Mom." Hansen replied weakly and stood up from the chair after taking off his shoes. Then walked into his mother's room to see how he was doing.

"How are you feeling today? No complaints?"

"No, Son. Flower came to take care of mom, she always paid attention to Mom."

"Good."

"You don't have feelings for flowers?"

"Mom, how could Hansen have thought about the feeling while Mom was bedridden like this and was in need of intensive care should be. Hansen found it useless to let mother trouble. Hansen can't do anything, not to mention today Hansen was fired."

Her mother's face suddenly stiffened. He touched the back of Hansen's hand and asked the truth of his son's words just now.

"You ... fired?"

"Yes, Mom. Hansen's son's only mother is this completely useless." Hansen cursed to himself, he even cried in front of his mother.

"Already, Son. Mom is okay. You can find another job, don't be sad like that."

"Dad. Forgive Hansen, Mom."

***

The next day, when Hansen had not yet awakened from his sleep. His phone has vibrated for me a few times. Since then the phone was shaking unruly, until it had greatly disturbed Hansen's sleep. He woke up and looked for the whereabouts of the phone.

"Hello .." she replied shortly after she finally found her phone.

"Where are you?" a woman answered with a sweet voice across the street, but unfortunately because the voice was spoken so loud her gloom was lost to a deafening shrill Hansen.

"Who is this at home?"

"Jeez ... You didn't keep my number? I'm your future wife!" lantang.

Hansen was surprised and woke up in a sitting position, so he did not suspect there was a woman who early in the morning called him and confessed to his future wife.

"I'm sorry, you seem to be on the wrong side."

"Issh .. stone head. It's me Sharita, I still don't know you at home."

"Sorry wrongly connected."

Hansen quickly disconnected the phone and buried his phone under his pillow. Actually he already knew and remembered the woman, only Hansen felt no need to serve the crazy woman.

His phone shook again, the first shakes he did not care, the second still did not care, but the phone continued to vibrate until he resigned and returned to pick up the phone.

"You want what?" pekin Hansen is upset. "You've made my life unsettled, my career a mess and disrupted my sleep this morning." Hansen continued to nag and could not help his frustration.

"Look fine, if you turn this phone off too. Then for the rest of your life I will continue to haunt and disturb you. I'll wait for you at my subscription boutique to fit my clothes in an hour. If you don't come, YOU'RE DONE! I sent the address in a short message."

The call was decided unilaterally now by Sharita. Hansen gawked at his bed. "This woman really makes me high blood. All my life I've never met a woman like her. His knowledge could only impose his will and not accept rejection. You crazy chick!" 

Hansen got off his bed, opened the door and went straight to his mother's room. Up there, he saw his mother coughing badly. He immediately touched his mother's body and gave her a drink. Then his mother's chest began to tighten, he panicked and did not know what to do.

***

Elsewhere, in a boutique, Sharita was waiting anxiously. Whether Hansen will come or not. He contacted Hansen again, but the man did not answer his phone. He was upset not playing, almost the phone was thrown on the floor so upset.

Hansen was accompanying his mother in the hospital, and her mother is lying on top of a fast moving gurney to the IGD room for medical treatment.

"Sorry, you can only get here. Your mother we will handle as much as possible, pray!"

Hansen was also disappointed because he could not accompany his mother to the IGD room. He grabbed his phone and so many missed calls from Sharita. He ignores all that, even when the girl is going to kill him though. His mother's safety is more important than anything.

Thirty minutes later, a doctor and a nurse came out of the IGD room and reported that her mother was getting oxygen assistance because her breathing was below normal.

"Your mother is getting intensive care, presumably while your mother has acute TB as well as other chronic diseases and her defecation requires a lot of money. For the future whether you are willing your mother is hospitalized with the guarantee You will pay all the medical costs as well as the care of Your mother."

Hansen remained silent for a long time. He doesn't know where to get the medical expenses from, he's not working right now.

"Please think about it first, if you have decided then immediately contact us again."

The doctor and the nurse left him alone in a state of confusion. Hansen was allowed in to see his mother. He could not bear to see the condition of his mother who assisted breathing and other tools that support the survival of his mother now.

Without a second thought, she immediately left the hospital for the boutique that Sharita had intended.

***

"Why it's so late. Quickly go inside! Almost mossy people waiting for you," Sharita scolded as soon as Hansen arrived at the boutique.

"Wait!" intercept Hansen who accidentally held Sharita's wrist when he was about to move into the fitting room of the wedding dress.

"What else is it?" the upset.

"I want to make a condition."

"It could be later, after we fit the shirt. Hurry a little!"

"It's important."

"okay! Whatever terms I'll agree to, let's get in!"

Finally Hansen again according to what Sharita said. He immediately went into the fitting room where there were already waiting for two people who would help them match the wedding dress.

"You're a pretty good candidate too, Sharita. I thought Ferdi was gonna marry you. Apparently someone else was beyond my expectations. But good thing, not bad."

"Damn you! Ferdi has gone to the sea, I swear to die. Because of him I'm involved in a weird problem like this."

Hansen was silent about the women's conversation, though he knew he was the one being talked about. Hansen looked at his face briefly in the mirror in a bone-white suit that was so snug on his body. Even the two people praised him.

"I've never before worn a suit this good. I'm pangling with myself, how can it be this different."

Hansen was stunned to see Sharita in the wedding dress she wore. Better to call her a princess. She's beautiful, everything looks right on her body. Even Hansen only realized that the girl who forced him to marry her was beautiful.

"For the first time, I saw a girl this beautiful. She's really awesome, everything looks great and her smile is really, really sweet." 

But once Hansen recalled the condition of his mother in the hospital who was struggling with death, he wanted to immediately examine the fitting of the shirt and discuss the conditions he would submit to Sharita.