
"I have to run, I don't want to be a pedophile wife, I have to find a way to get out of here."
Byan nibbled on his fingernails. He's pacing back and forth like an iron in laundry. He could not just sit idly by like a fool. Byan kept looking for a way to escape. And when he saw the bedsheets attached to his bed, suddenly a brilliant idea appeared. Byan ransacked the contents of the closet. Her lips were pulled upwards as she found some sheets in her closet.
"I'm sorry Byan Dad, but Byan doesn't want to marry someone that old. Byan was afraid, how about the first night of Byan ... Ikh amit-amit," he chanted with horror.
Byan made a knot at each end of the bedsheet he had taken earlier. Slowly he walked towards the glass window of his room.
"Astaghfirullah ... Why is this room so high, if I were Rapunzel, it would be so easy to get down from here."
Now he started looking for a place to tie his sheets. "Akh, that's it."
Byan tied his bedspread to the foot of the bed he had, after he confirmed that the bond was strong, Byan threw the longest part of the bed sheet out the window of his room.
"Bismillah ... Forgive Byan O Allah, but Byan does not want to marry such an old man. Please save Byan. Aamiin's."
Byan continued to chatter while descending slowly.
While downstairs, though, a handsome man of tall stature in a neat suit knitted his eyebrows together as he saw someone wearing a High School uniform slide down from the second floor of the building in front of him.
The guy is calling. But because he saw the knot of rope that was on the bed sheet that the person was using was going to come off, he immediately threw his phone and ran towards the place where the person was going to fall.
And in the room, Bagas was trying to find the figure of Byan who had not appeared since after the people in the living room waited long enough. His eyes widened when he saw a bedsheet tied to the foot of Byan's bed and stretched out from the window.
"Sir Byan!" yell Bagas to Byan.
Byan looked up and ... "Akh ... " Byan shouted very loudly because the knot of rope he made came off just like that.
"Inalilahi wainailaihi rojiun" said Bagas spontaneously.
Bruckkkk!
"Here comes the wainailaihi rojiun, O Allah, is Byan dead? Did Bian go straight to heaven, why didn't this hurt," his mind spoke with its eyes closed.
Bagas rushed to go down to see the state of Byan. Same with the people in the living room. They all went straight out because they heard the cries of Bagas and Byan.
Slowly, Byan opened his eyes. Slowly, very slowly because he was afraid that what he was thinking was really happening. Byan closed his eyes as his netra met the netra of someone who looked very handsome. His sharp eyes made Byan silent unable to wrinkle.
"Are you an angel?" muttered Byan touching that handsome face was gentle. "It looks like I did go to heaven he said again.
"Dyan!" adrian shouted towards his daughter.
"Dad, why is there a voice here Dad, am I going back to the real world? I don't want to, I just want to be here. Let me see this angel for longer."
"Byan are you okay, son?" adrian asked to help Byan get down from the sling of the man who had been silent since hearing the obscure chatter from Byan's mouth.
"Dad!" call Byan. He turned his head towards his father and turned towards his handsome angel.
The sprawler!
Adrian clenched Byan's forehead with his fingers. "You want to run away, huh? From that high floor? What if Brian's son isn't here. You must have been in Byan's hospital."
Byan swept his lips while rubbing his hot forehead. "Dad, Byan did not want to marry an old man. Byan is not as beautiful as Princess Diana, but Byan must marry Grandpa-grandpa. Byan doesn't want Dad."
Brian glares. Is what Byan calls his grandfather himself? Really? Brian watched Byan from top to bottom, besides being short and having a face that was not ugly, there was nothing to be proud of byan.
"Maybe Byan misunderstood Adrian. He must have thought that I would marry him," said Mr. Nugroho approached Byan and Adrian.
Byan looked very confused. What does it mean to misunderstand how? So if the parent who just spoke to his father is not a man who wants to marry Byan, who will marry him.
"I'm sorry my son sir, it looks like he's lacking food intake today. So his brain is a little distracted."
"Dad!" rengek Byan did not accept.
Mr. Nugroho just smiled. He pulled Brian's arm and let Brian stand right in front of Byan's eyes.
"This is my oldest son, his name is Brian." Mr. Nugroho smiled towards Byan. The girl smothered her mouth in disbelief. So, so who's going to be her husband is Brian? the man who helped her? The handsome man she thought was an angel?
He turned to Adrian. His father nodded making Byan speechless.
****
"Well!"
"Well!" ...
Byan shed his tears. Actually she still did not want to get married even though her husband was handsome like this. But his circumstances forced him to accept all of this. His mother is still in the hospital because Kirani just finished heart surgery yesterday.
Byan's tears flowed even more as Brian peeked at his forehead. He pulled Brian's hand and then kissed Brian's back. His heart was beating very fast. This was the first time Byan had come into contact with a man. Previously because his father always forbade Byan to leave the house, Byan never had the opportunity to be close to men or dating like a high school child in general.
"Now you are legal to be a couple of husband and wife" said Mr. Penghulu. Byan and Brian have not been able to get a marriage license because Byan is still not old enough. So for a while, you're not gonna have that marriage certificate."
Everyone in the living room at Adrian's house nodded in agreement, including RT and RW who were present as witnesses.
"Thank you for wanting to be a witness sir," Adrian said greeting Mr. RT and Mr. RW.
Everyone's gone, except the Adrian Family. Mr. Nugroho approached Byan then patted the girl gently on the shoulder.
"You're Brian's wife. So you have to come with Brian to Jakarta."
Byan looked up at his father-in-law. "What about Byan's school, Om?"