Turns out He's Just Mine

Wedding

A month had passed today the day of Mila's wedding with Imran arrived. Various ways have Mila done to cancel this marriage, But whose name is not going anywhere, he always fails to carry out his plans. The wedding was held at Mila's residence after which Mila will be in boyong to Imran's house.

" Sweetie you're so pretty." Said Mama approaching Mila who was sitting on the edge of the bed after being made up by MUA.

" There's no need to praise me Ma, I congratulate you for dumping me or rather selling me for your business." Sila Sinis.

" Dear, don't say that, son, this is all for your own good." Said Mama.

" What kind? Which kind? Kindness for helping you return the favor to the Maulana family?" Ketus Mila's.

" Mila...." Said Mama Lina in the doorway and she approached Mila.

" dear... Mama and Imran accept you not in return for their debt Son, Mama does want you to be my daughter-in-law not because of the others dear." Said Mama Lina.

" I don't know what Ma I don't know what game you're playing, I'm just a doll here." Mila Sahut.

Mama and her future mother-in-law both sighed. They knew how disappointed Mila was to them as her parents.

" Yes dear come, the event will soon start Pak Penghulu is waiting." Said Mama Lina.

Mila walked in the apit Mama Santi and Mama Lina to the living room where the marriage contract was held. Imran stared in admiration at Mila who looked so beautiful today. White kebaya and natural makeup make her look more mature even though she is only eighteen years old. Mila sat down to the left of Imran with her head lowered.

" Let's start the show." Said Pak penghulu.

After Penghulu recites the prayer, Papa Toni shakes Imran's hand.

" Desfian brother Imran Maulana." Papa Toni.

" I'm." Imran Sahut.

" I marry and marry you to my son Kamila Azzurra for yourself with a gold dowry of five hundred grams in CASH." Papa Toni.

" I accept the marriage and marriage of Kamila Azzurra bint Toni Erlangga with the dowry paid in cash." Sahut Imran out loud.

" How are the witnesses? Right?" Said Mr. Penghulu.

" Legit." The two witnesses were present along with the invited guests.

" Thank God.." Saying Everyone.

After closing with prayer, exchange of rings and sermons and signing of marriage documents finally the ijab qobul event was completed.

The event continued with the reception, Many guests congratulated even though both parents only invited relatives and closest neighbors.

" Happy new life dear, May you guys mejandi the family that Sakinah mawaddah warohmah." Mama Santi hugged Mila.

" Hm." Mumbles Mila.

" Amit." Imran Sahut.

" Welcome to my dear Maulana family, may happiness always accompany your household." Mama Lina hugged Mila.

" Thank you Ma." Mila's law is short.

" Dear be a good wife who obeys and respects her husband." Message from Mama Santi.

" Ma Mila is tired of taking a break in her room." Mila said to Mama Santi to make her Mama sigh because Mila did not want to respond to her words.

" Okay, love take your husband with you." Mama Santi.

" No need Ma, let him receive guests here, I'm alone." Mila walked away from them.

" I'm sorry Mila Nak Imran's attitude." Mama Santi said after Mila's departure.

" No pa pa Ma, maybe Mila's not used to it yet." Imran Sahut.

" Submit him to his room, you know Mila's room?" Ask Mama Santi.

" Yes Ma, Imran said yes." Imran Sahut.

Imran walked towards Mila's room. Arriving in front of Mila's room, Imran opened the door without knocking first.

Chequek.....

Imran goes inside along with Mila who just came out of the bathroom, Mila just wearing a bathrobe with a length above the thigh makes her thigh smooth exposed. Imran swallowed his saliva rough even when Mila school also wore a knee-only skirt.

" Get ready soon because we're moving into my house." Imran.

" If I don't want to?" Mila asked back.

" What do you mean you don't want to?" Tanya Imran approached Mila who was combing her beautiful hair.

" I don't want to stay at your house, I just want to be here." Mila.

" Can't now you're my wife so wherever I go you have to follow me, Lagia Mama and your Papa will soon move from here." Imran.

" moved? Where's where?" Mila looked at Imran.

" To the village, your grandmother is sick so they will take care of your grandmother there for a long time." Imran Sahut.

" Is this why they married me?" Search Mila.

" I don't know, now get ready I want to rest in my own house." Imran.

" Des sir can go home alone let me stay here, I'm going to rest, I'm tired." Mila Sahut.

" Mila understands the duty and duty of a woman after marriage, Do not dispute the will of the husband as long as it is in the way of truth, I beg you not to make our parents sad with your attitude like this, Now you're an adult so learn to be mature without arguing." Imran said massaging his temple.

" hey... Well always like this nobody wants to care about my feelings let alone my desires, you all do whatever you want in managing my life, I'm like an undead who has no purpose in living alone." Mila Complaints.

" Don't complain often because everything will be beautiful in time." Imran Sahut.

Finished preparing the two down to the bottom approaching the parents who were gathered in the living room. The guests have returned to their homes.

" Are you ready?" Ask Papa Toni.

" It's Pa." Imran Sahut.

" Sit down there's something Papa needs to talk to you about." Said Papa Toni.

Mila and Imran sat side by side in front of Papa Toni.

" Son Imran, Papa has given up Papa's responsibilities to you, Take care and love Mila as Papa loved her all this time, Rejure her if she is wrong but Papa please never scold her, If one day you don't love her then give her back to us either." Papa Toni wiped away her tears. He felt sad because during his time as Papa, he rarely gave time to Mila. He was just busy working and working.

" I will try to look after and love Mila as much as possible Pa, Papa just relax Insha Allah until whenever I will not return Mila back to Papa, Thank you for allowing me to have your daughter." Imran Sahut.

" Papa trusts you, son." Papa Toni's.

" Mila's." Call Papa Toni to look at Mila.

" Yes." Mila is lazy.

" Papa apologizes to you, son, because Papa has been paying less attention to you, but trust me if Papa loves you very much, Now you've become a wife so....

" I already know what I should do, Pa, and I beg you after you give me to someone else never again interfere in my affairs let alone forbid me, I know what's good and not for myself." Mila cut off her Papa's speech as a form of protest.

The hearts of Papa and his mother melos hear the words of Mila as well as with her two parents-in-law. They knew of the disappointment Mila was experiencing at this moment.

" Dear, don't be like that to our parents, it's no good, baby." Tegur Imran clasped Mila's hand.

" For me my parents are gone after they've handed me over to someone else, now let's go I'm no longer needed here." Mila's words passed from there made her parents so sad to see the disappointment in her son's eyes.

" Pa Ma don't think about it, I'm sorry Mila, one day Mila will understand, I'm sorry for the strain on your relationship." Imran.

" No pa pa Nak, Mila just expressed her disappointment to us, However we made it like this, Forgive us who can not educate Mila to be a gentle woman." Mama Santi.

" Don't think of Jenk, God willing as time goes by Imran is able to guide him to become a better woman and to become a good wife and child." Mama Lina's.

" Ameen... We have high hopes for you, son Imran." Mama Santi.

"Just pray Ma, then I say Ma Pa, Assalamu'alaikum." Imran.

" Wa'alaikumsallam, Take care of my son." Papa Toni's.

Imran walked over to Mila who was sitting waiting in her car. Imran got into the car and he drove his car at the speed of going to his own house.

TBC....

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