Love Me!

Love Me!
Forced to Marry


Kimmy walked limply to her house, carrying a plastic bridal suit. The impromptu decision he made to save his sister. However, instead of sacrificing Vita who would surely dare to do nothing when the bald man threatened or acted on her, she chose to replace her younger sister.


The village road was deserted at that time as if he had felt the suffering of the village flower girl, Kimmy Anantari. They also felt sorry to see the usually cheerful family involved in difficulties with Mr. Burhan. The most vile people in their village, but respected for their wealth.


The wind blows on Kimmy's body which feels sultry even though the air is not so hot in the morning before noon. He just walks slowly, thinks and thinks, no matter the circumstances around. Tomorrow ... yes, it is unexpected to stay tomorrow at her graduation. Except, miracles come from God. But even that miracle feels impossible.


Job affairs at Miss Boss she thinks about later, the important thing is the rescue of her sister first. This is more important. He would rather settle his own affairs than rely on his non-boss. It doesn't taste good. Although the money of two hundred million for nonanya was only the tip of the finger of the woman who gave birth to one, but Kimmy thought for a long time to return the money. Ah, too long a mind.


Moreover, the bald old man forced the marriage to avenge the rejection that Kimmy did to Tio, until the boy changed his attitude.


"It should be my right to reject it and attempted suicide was the fault of his own son, the Kwetiau!" kimmy said while kicking a pebble he met on the road. His patience has been over all this time. No matter how patient a person is if facing a person who complicates and forces the will, most likely will run out of patience.


"I'll look for a big piece of wood to shake the man's head if he's going to mess around!" the girl's determination.


Kimmy began to circulate the view looking for a piece of wood. For ten minutes, he found wood that was quite heavy but could be stored in his bag.


"This is enough for my weapon in the house," the girl murmured to herself. The gun he always carries should only be held while working at Mr. Key's house. So, he didn't bring any weapons when he came home.


Arriving at home with a plastic carrying a wedding dress and a wooden one, Kimmy was greeted by his parents. They waited with anxious faces and sparkled a little to see their daughter coming home.


"Thank God, Kimmy! You are not fucked by them! Vita, what about Vita, son?" ask Amy Mom.


"I can't meet Pita, Ma, but .. I'll make sure tomorrow she's back home. Otherwise, it would be battered already that man!" Patting the wood he carried to his left palm while walking into the house and sitting in the living room chair, followed by his parents.


"Bec ... My dear Kimmy, how can you return your sister home, son?" A flash of happiness was emanating from the eyes of the two.


Kimmy sighed, he did not want the twinkle to fade if he told the truth. However, everything has to be said.


"I ... I swapped positions with Pita, Pa, Ma" he said softly, staring down.


"Oh my God .. why can this be ..." lamented Miss Amy again sobbing.


Mr. Luki just shook his head patting his forehead, regretting the incident that happened at the time of the accident.


"Already, Pa, Ma. It's my business. I'm strategizing for tomorrow. The wedding is tomorrow! Let me think first" Kimmy said as she moved the plastic into her room.


The two old men wept even more, lamenting everything that happened, but they could not fight back.


For hours he thought until the morning, but no decision could be chosen but by force. He made up his mind to recklessly shake the bald man's head on the first night.


*


A makeup artist came to dress Kimmy up. The makeup artist is quite famous in the village.


"I don't want to be thick! Just thin! If necessary, don't use powder and lipenstips!" kimmy Pinta.


"Ooh, lipstick, but you have to look beautiful at least so as not to be embarrassing in front of the crowd, Miss!" said the perias. Of course, she does not want the results of the makeup is ugly and the result is a bad image also later on the continuation of her salon. Moreover, this makeup for the famous photographer, he did not want to risk his good name.


"OK, but thin, don't be thick! Natural, huh?" kimmy.


"Yes, fine, Miss."


Kimmy begins to feel restless, though a perfect plan is made in his brain last night. However, this morning wearing a white kebaya with simple makeup, she was still pacing back and forth in her room. In an hour, the man will come with a penghulu. Instantly he felt disgusted, but on the brink of remembering his sister would also be brought back home.


"First my life!"


The phone on the nightstand he couldn't see, his mind didn't go there. He only prayed to God to give the best way for himself and his family.


"May my defense be forgiven by God if violence should occur!" mumbling itself.


"Kimmy, the coach's party has arrived, son!" isak Bu Amy who was forced to wear neat clothes. If he could choose, he wouldn't want all this to happen. However, Kimmy's determination made the woman believe in what she was doing.


The neighbors were ready in front of the house. Also the food served to the guests has been prepared out of nowhere. Kimmy's family doesn't take care of that. All prepared by the Burhan.


Kimmy rushed forward to the living room, found the master, ascertained whether or not he had actually brought his sister.


Turns right. However, the girl was still held captive in the car.


"Why don't you take it off??" kimmy asked the man, throwing away his respect. Respect or not, after all the same, even though some people who bring their hand are behind it. Kimmy doesn't care about courtesy anymore, all she thinks about is her sister.


"You think I'm stupid? I'll take it off if we're legal husband and wife."


A sneaky smile was drawn from the man's face.


Kimmy's parents were still begging the man. However, not digubris.


"People, let's do your job!" juragan.


The preparation took a long time, as it waited for all to enter. Some women arrange a place that is newly prepared. Neighbors looked on with pity on Kimmy and his family. Just because of the money, they should be like this.


Kimmy calmed both her parents.


"Already, Pa, Ma. Take it easy, I have a plan. Hopefully my plan goes well," he said steadily in front of the two, though unsure.


The middle-aged man and woman were still lamenting the fate of their daughter. That girl should have married a good man. But destiny says something else.


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