Unexpected Marriage: UNEXPECTED MARRIAGE

Chapter 1: Not Marsha And The Bear

Her name was Marsha Tyaga, the only granddaughter possessed by the Tyaga clan. If you think she's sweet like the princess of a fairyland, then get that thought right now.

Em ... How do I describe it? Oh yes .. have you ever seen the behavior of a child who has the same name as himself in a cartoon? who always pranks a big brown bear without fear. Nah, it was much more like Marsha this one – who is now enjoying a scop of chocolate ice cream with full of fantasy in front of an adult man who since a week ago was made dizzy with a problem that chaff.

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 “Ya already, married aja ntar three months later we divorce Om,” said Marsha casually.

The eighteen-year-old girl was like trivializing the anxiety of Jeremy – who had come all the way to pick her up at school just to discuss the issue of marriage that was set for them.

“Santuy Om, don't bother yourself. Omano and pretty Grandma want us to marry ‘kan? yes we are married,”. Marsha grabs a tissue to wipe her mouth and then swiggers down a water spoon given by her gelato shop waitress and Jeremy talks right now.

“Iyekkk .. bitters,” Marsha complained despite knowing she would taste bitter after eating something so sweet like that.

Seeing the behavior of the girl whose age was fifteen years from him, Jeremy also threw his face. He's sultry. Rude Jeremy threw his back against the back of the chair. His hand took off the suit button and tied the tie roughly.

“Ah .. what is secretary Om, he is handsome once.”

Marsha propped her cheeks turned towards Peter – secretary Jeremy who came along to pick her up earlier. Jeremy invites Peter because he does not want his girlfriend who works as a doctor jealous because he picked up another girl.

“Reject the marriage because I will also reject it! it doesn't make sense just because of a debt we have to get married,” Jeremy said. He shook his head steadily as Marsha turned his head and looked at him in wonder.

“Stupidity due to Kutang, ha ha .. “ With a made-up laugh, Marsha seems to tease Jeremy. The girl then said again, “What Om knows I also do not want to be betrothed to Om, but there is something that makes me agree, does Om want to know?”

Marsha waved her right hand, tightening her body while pulling the chair. He looked down and somehow Jeremy just wanted to obey the orders of the girl he still considers the boy.

“Because if you marry Om I will be the responsibility of Om. And I'm sure, Om will let me go, then I will be free to meet my girlfriend.”

Jeremy's eyes bulged wide, for the price of cooking oil that makes mothers in all corners of Wakanda dizzy – he did not expect the little girl in front of him had the mind to take advantage of a mature man like him.

Jeremy shakes away, he throws his face away and smiles ironically. Just the word ‘wah’ that repeatedly came out of his mouth with a sense of tightness that suddenly ambushed the chest. He was overheated, no longer knew what to say because of the dizziness facing Marsha who seemed to not know what the consequences of this matchmaking.

“You know Marsha, if you are already my wife I have an obligation to pay you,” Jeremy said.

However, blunder. Jeremy's words were wrong, he did not know that Marsha besides being clever at pretending, was also very ignorant.

“Ah ... what does Om Raise Me for? I've slang Om, I'm a hit boy,” said Marsha in a loud voice like the sound of a new year's firecracker.

Almost all visitors to the gelato shop turned their heads, as well as Peter who immediately coughed for swallowing the tip of his ice cream cone without chewing.

“Ya collapsed, what was my sin until I was destined to meet this boy?”