
"This is how sir, is this marriage still going to continue?" pak Penghulu seems to have begun to be uncomfortable with his existence.
"This wedding must happen!" mr. lurah is still with his stance, he did not want to be embarrassed if until his daughter did not get married tonight because he had prepared an event for tomorrow and the invitation of the event was also spread and could not be withdrawn overnight.
This incident had never occurred to him before, he never thought that Wilson was married, he only knew that Wilson did not like his daughter and instead liked the driver's girl.
"What is the evidence then?" mr. Lurah is still insistent. If what Dr. Frans said was a lie, it would be a fortune to him.
"All right!" doctor Frans, who was still standing, immediately turned to look outside, "You come in!"
The two people who were waiting for him finally showed up. One person exactly Wilson. Wilson's hand tightly gripped Tisya's hand which walked slightly behind him.
"Sorry I'm late!"
Mr. Lurah who saw the arrival of Wilson with Tisya getting up black, he clenched his hands and kicked the table.
Brakkkkk
"It's nothing, you guys came together to make us believe that you're married and this girl, this lowly girl who has no ethics!"
Hearing the insults given by Mr. Lurah, Wilson could not stay silent. He immediately acted by pulling the collar of clothes belonging to Pak Lurah making Nara and her mother immediately stood up and grabbed the hand of Pak lurah.
"So talk dad yes, all this time I have been very patient to face father! But not this time, because you've been staying over my wife!"
Mr. Lurah throws his lips and puts away Wilson's hand, "What other empty tooth is this, you think just by bringing the girl home together and screwing her can already be said to be married? You really brought a village disgrace!"
Wilson was so enraged that the fist in his hand almost floated on the man's puffy cheek, but Frans' doctor quickly pulled him over,
"Stop, this can't be solved by force!"
Taking advice from Frans' doctor, Wilson lowered his hand and tried to calm himself by taking a deep breath and taking it out slowly.
"Now what is the evidence that you're married?" lurah still doesn't want to believe it.
"Already sir, we'd better go home! Nara told you, Nara doesn't want to marry Wilson's sister!" Nara had wiped away her tears many times. He continued to try to withdraw his father's hand hoping his father would cancel his decision.
Wilson immediately handed over two small books and placed them on a small table that his mother used to iron his clothes.
"This is proof!" then from behind his other pocket, he also pulled out a book from the pink midwife, "And this is proof of our next marriage, there is the fruit of love growing in my wife's womb!" Wilson rubbed Tisya's stomach gently.
Pak Lurah immediately took it and read the marriage book, and sure enough they were married more than a year ago.
He shifted the marriage book back, "I don't care, my daughter has to stay married tonight! You must make my daughter your second wife!"
Mr. Lurah obviously does not want to be embarrassed, if until his daughter is not married then what will he say to the invited guests who come tomorrow to his house?
"I'm against this marriage!" Wilson tightly gripped Tisya's hand, he deliberately asked Tisya to be quiet during the debate so as not to provoke the anger of Pak Lurah. If you have to be angry enough at him.
"No way, I've spread out invitations for Nara's wedding ceremony, put where my face is, and she's my innocent daughter, don't let him bear the shame of a lifetime for not getting married! Surely after this no one will want to marry my daughter, this very poor princess!" mr. Lurah again showed a face full of suffering.
"I'll marry Nara!" someone managed to steal the attention of everyone in the room.
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