WRONG MARRIAGE

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Arkhan began to eat the food served to him. Chew it with a firm chew. Zalfa follows the way Arkhan eats.

“Most women always want a memorable moment in their marriage, and you don't get it. Don't you want to make your wedding day even more memorable by enlivening and throwing a massive party?” arkhan asked with a focused gaze to Zalfa's bead of eyes, while his hand continued to bribe food into his mouth.

“Not. I wasn't expecting that. I feel enough about all of this.”

“I just want you to get something like the other women got. But fine, if that's what you think is unnecessary, then there's no need for us to do.”

The two of them did not talk until they finished eating.

Arkhan stood up. “Is there anything you still want to do here?” Arkhan asked looking at Zalfa who was still sitting sweetly.

“Eh. Yes, we go home.” Zalfa wanted to curse himself who was still sitting glued when Arkhan was already standing about to leave the dining table. He then stood up, but Arkhan was still glued to the spot as if to allow Zalfa to go first. Finally Zalfa stepped foot and Arkhan accompanied behind.

“I pay the bill first.” Arkhan approached the cashier's desk and pulled out a credit card from his wallet.

“I wait in the car,” says Zalfa.

Arkhan.

Zalfa out. He stopped his steps when he passed Bu Fatima and Pak Ibrahim on the terrace. A couple of husband and wife like to eat dinner at the restaurant, Faisal also met with both.

Ms. Fatima looked cynically at Zalfa. While Faisal who stood behind also stepped forward to parallel with his two parents.

“Goodnight, Zalfa!” greet Faisal.

“Night!” sahut Zalfa's.

Zalfa frowned astonished at the question containing the greeting, but his tone was sharp and stingy. “Good.”

“I want to talk to you for a minute.”

“Speak!” sahut Zalfa's.

“You know what happened to my son during the time you were married to that man? He didn't want to get married even though I had five girls with him. He still remembers you,” grumbled Miss Fatma with fattening teeth. “He's still expecting you. The question is, what kind of illicit amulet did you use to bind my son until his mind still continued to nest on you, lowly woman?”

“Mother!” Faisal exclaimed in full supplication. Begging her mother not to talk that bad to Zalfa.

“Hey, demon lady! Shut your mouth or I'll chop off your head, huh?” Arkhan who suddenly appeared, rebuked loudly while holding onto Bu Fatima's arm tightly. His gaze was sharp and fierce.

“Arkhan! Don't do that!” Zalfa held Arkhan's arm pleading. At least he didn't want Arkhan to make a fuss in public.

“Can you silence your own mouth? Or do I need to shut him up? You'll never be able to talk again if I shut you up, okay!” Arkhan did not care about Zalfa's words. The clutch of her hand on Fatima's arm was so powerful that it made Fatima grimace in pain.

“Arkhan! Stopit! What the hell are you doing? You are truly inferior by committing mistreatment against women who are much older than you!” Faisal was also emotional to see the treatment of arkhan against his mother. He advanced and pushed Arkhan's chest until the Arkhan grip on Bu Fatima's arm was released due to the position of his body that retreated several steps.

“Let me judge your mother. Because after I expose your mother's behavior, you might as well do the same. She didn't deserve to be called mother,” Arkhan growled at Faisal getting more upset and clenching his hands.

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