Young Marriage (?)

1. GLARE

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I welcome the ice cream my best friend gave me.

Peanut chocolate, my favorite. I opened the lid and started licking my favorite ice cream.

"Heavens! It's so hot to eat ice cream," I said as I kept on******* my ice cream.

"Woy antibiotics! I know you're upset now. But do not have to be a little too many times. It's raining again you say it's hot." The diamond next to me started to wander.

"Eh bead clock. Please like me" I replied.

It was as if he called me an antibiotic just because my name was 'Syifa' which means medicine. Yaudah let me just call her a watch bead because her name is 'Intan'.

"As you know, beads also make the clock so expensive. That's diamond. Intaaan hahaha," Intan said in self-defense.

One look at him.

"Yumwh. You're an imitation bead. In front of SD is also a lot of selling." I still don't want to lose.

"sickened. That I'm more expensive than you."

"If you fall, without antibiotics your wound could be infected. And can you die."

"Well, I fell the most into his heart. Haha a falling wound never bleeds, it is unlikely to be an infection anyway. I don't need you, antibiotics."

"Aiisssh you think a wound that doesn't bleed can't be infected? Go in TK again. Denger yes especially if the wound due to a fall in the heart, the infection is severe tau. It can make your brain more complex," I said.

Intan had already poked her mouth. Cihhhh he thinks he's funny what makes a duck mouth like that.

But this Intan's behavior amused me a little.

Uhh I'm actually hurting. I just broke up the wedding.

My family adheres to the tradition of young marriage. My grandfather had his children and grandchildren married before graduating from college. To avoid zina. Zina eyes, Zina hearts, he said. In addition, young marriage makes us more responsible he said (again).

Don't understand me.

My cousin got married at the age of 20. I am 21 years old and have been married three times. THREE TIMES oyy! A family-arranged marriage never lets me know about my future husband.

First man. Young ustadz. A week before the wedding, she canceled our wedding. Apparently he was married, and could not bear to add honey in his already sweet household. (Ciihhh I don't want to be honey either) He said forced his family to marry me, he complied because he did not want to be disobedient. But the end is he is also the tormented one. We finally got married.

Second man. Young entrepreneurs. Tajir's crazy him, handsome anyway. When I was about to get married someone hit me, went into our bridal room. A gentle man who seemed to be a spineless species who claimed to be the lover of my future husband. Oemjiii Whattt!

After being interrogated, my future husband finally admitted he was gay. Marrying me was just camouflage, covering up her mischievous behavior. Duhhh. Naudzubillah. CANCEL AGAIN.

Third man. A pilot. We just got married three days ago. The reason, classic. Because he's got a lot of scandals with pretty flight attendants. I was hoping that my third marriage would go well. But who would have thought my future husband who looked good in front of my family (pake peci every come to my house) secretly put his seeds in the womb of some women.

"Fa, don't mourn that playboy anymore." Intan broke my daydream.

"I don't mourn him. I'm just sad to see how weak I am when faced with destiny" I said, "it's useless to grumble at that naruto guy. Waste time. A beetle is not a say" I said. I call the pilot naruto because his hair is colored, it's like naruto aja hair. wkwk brain cartoon.

Pantes every home he always wears a peci. Ckckckck

Oh yes one thing that makes me amused by this pilot, he likes to send me rumble change. Ayatayat kasanov. Amused me.

'Syifa. I sincerely accept you to be my queen in my heart, dear. I will make your life full of color. I hope we'll always be together forever, because I can't live without you. My promise, together we carve out happy. Together we will live happily ever after even until this world is destroyed.'

Is he crazy? Eternal life until the world is destroyed? ogah me. He wants to be the doomsday committee yak. Ish Naudzubillah's. Fortunately we broke up the marriage.

"Fa, you're not traumatized by marriage, are you?" ask Intan.

"Not traumatized. But the feeling of fear voiding again is always there. Forgetit. I'm focusing on college now."

"But your grandfather wanted you to get married before college. What if they set you up again?"

"However. Just accept. If my soul mate comes early, thank God. Even if it comes slowly, it's also a thank-you."

"Eh but the Fa. If you were married in college, what if you were pregnant?" I could never stop asking Ish.

"If I'm pregnant, I'm a sludud, I'll use the nanya."

Intan gawked, "sengklek base," he murmured.

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Seriate.