
"Next week? Isn't it too fast? The future of next week, Dad?" tanya Love rounded her eyeballs.
"Why really? The sooner the better, dear," replied the father with a small smile.
"But, dad-"
"Good, Om. I I immediately prepared the wedding that Om wanted. If Om wants us to get married next week, then we'll be getting married next week, "Arka clasped Love's fingers together.
Love turned his head and looked at Arka's face later. Is he willing to wade through the household with this man? First because he did not love Arka at all, second because he was very young and he still wanted to pursue his ideals.
"You agree, don't you think we're getting married next week? You don't have to worry about anything. I know you are very young. I will never limit your relationship, as long as it is within normal limits. You can also still go to college as usual," explained Arka at length as if to know very well what is currently brada in the small brain of Love.
"You're lucky to have a future husband like her, Love. Thank you, Son Arka. Om really happy now," said Ardi with a big smile.
Meanwhile Love is just a small smile. His mind drifted somewhere. Clearly, he will still follow the wishes of the father, he will marry whoever the man chosen by his father.
"Darling?"
"Huh? Eu ... Yes, Mas. Do whatever you want, I'll follow what you want. I'm tired, I'm taking a break, yeah, yeah. My body is also very sticky, want to take a shower first," replied Love later.
"Alright, I want to rest too. Should Nak Arka also rest, you must also be very tired because all day driving."
"Good, Om. We'll get out first then."
Ardi nodded his head while smiling lightly.
The two of them walked out of the room at the same time.
* * *
One week later.
The wedding was actually held, as desired by Ardi. The wedding was only held simply because there was no time to prepare anything. For Ardi, the most important thing is that they are both legal husbands and wives. For reception problems and so forth can be done later.
Penghulu also special comes to confirm their relationship, which was not halal will now soon be a halal couple of course. The pronunciation of ijab qobul is also said very loudly. With just one pronunciation, Arka has legally become the husband of a young girl named Cinta Puspita.
Arka's face looks bahgaia as well as Ardi's father-in-law. However, not with Love currently sitting right next to Arka. His face looks flat. There is not the slightest trace of happiness seen from the look on the face of a Love.
After both were legal to be husband and wife, of course Love had to move rooms from the first one on the 1st floor, now had to move to a room on the 2nd floor, which was the first one, more precisely the room Arka Wijaya.
The girl appeared to be at the door, armed with her pillow and blanket, she knocked on her husband's room door.
Geck! Geck! Geck!
"Mas, it's me. Dad asked me to sleep in Mas's room." Love raised her voice a little.
Many times she knocked on the door, and many times she called her husband's name, but he answered nothing. Finally, Love decided to enter the room.
Chequek!
The door of the room was opened, Love entered it with a heart and heart that beat fast. It was not the first time she had gone in there, but somehow it felt very different from what she had felt before.
Is it possible because tonight is their first night? If only the father had not asked her to come to Arka's room, Love might not be there at this time. In other words, he had to be there actually.
"Mass? Where is it?" tanya Love looked around. He was also getting tighter hugging the void she was carrying.
Chequek!
"Love?" sapa Arka felt surprised of course.
"Sorry, Mas. I didn't know that Mas had just finished bathing, I had knocked on the door, but-" Love immediately felt nervous and turned her back on Arka now.
"Not to feel bad like that, we'll be legal to be husband and wife. Have you forgotten what night it is?"
"Well! Eu ... Sunday night" chirps Love so innocently.
"That's not what I mean, tonight's our first night, baby."
The deg!
The heart of Love beats instantly. Cold sweat suddenly soaked his temple now. He immediately closed both his eyes. Is he ready to give up his holiness tonight?
"Darling?" sapa Arka was about to walk over.
"Wait, Mom."
Arka stopped her footsteps.
Love immediately turns the body and bows its head. She was not empowered just to stare at the body of the man who had actually become her husband.
"Are you nervous?" tanya Arka still approached Love at that time.
"Eu ... Anu, Mum. I-i-"
Love restrained her words when her husband suddenly brought her face closer, and was about to land a ciu*an on her lips now. The girl's reflexes instantly turned her face away making Arka feel disappointed of course.
"Sorry, I'm-I'm-"
"If you are not ready to do that, we can postpone it until you feel ready later" replied Arka who actually felt very disappointed.
"I'm sorry, Mom. I know for myself that I am not 20 years old. Sorry if we have to postpone our first night" Love said in a weak voice.
"Yes, honey. I'll wait until you feel ready. You'll sleep in a chair, you can sleep on top."
"Once again I'm sorry, Mom."
Arka just nodded her head trying to understand. Both of them walked to their beds. Arka immediately curled him up on the chair. While Love immediately lay on the bed by covering part of his body with a thick blanket. Both are now dissolved in their own daydreams.
"I am an orphan. Sorry I haven't had time to tell you what my real life is like."
Love turned his head and looked at Arka's face down there.
"Both of my parents had plane crashes when I was your age. They both left me a lot of treasure. That's why I'm helping you to find your father's whereabouts because I know very well what it's like to be left for good, without first meeting our two elders."
SERIATE
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