Beginning of Forced Marriage
BDP. The Part 90
Today is the day, the simple wedding of Raffa and Mika. Although simple, but quite a lot of guests they invited, including friends Raffa and Mika during school and college.
Mika looks beautiful in her second dress, as well as makeup that still looks natural, not too excessive. A dress that adorned his body was in line with the clothes Raffa wore.
The event was held in a building where Nayna and Arkan had their second wedding first, but for the event Mika and Raffa they carried the indoor theme because of the limited time, so there's not much time to choose a new place anymore, which is why they chose that place to shorten the time.
Because the place belonged to one of Arkan's friends in college, so he easily navigated it without requiring much processing.
"They will come soon, remember what Om always said, don't provoke them, just be casual" whispered Arkan who is now standing next to Raffa along with Nayna as the groom's companion.
"Yes Om," said Raffa nodded in understanding.
Nayna who was standing next to Arkan could hear what om and the nephew were talking about.
"What are you talking about?" asked Nayna who could not help her curiosity.
"The Raffa family is coming soon" Arkan said.
"Raffa's family?" Nayna looked at her husband in wonder.
"Family of sister-in-law" Arkan said.
Nayna nodded in understanding, before long her attention was diverted to the entrance, seeing the entourage that entered the venue, she saw the appearance of everyone led by the middle-aged pair wearing a gelamour appearance, blinding the eyes that see it.
"That's them Mas?" asked Nayna in a soft tone to her husband.
"Yes," Arkan said as he nodded faintly.
The group of seven, was getting closer to them. Arkan greeted them kindly, while Nayna's focus was only on one of the young women who were among the entourage.
He recalled seeing the woman, the woman he had been with Raffa, when he first met her at the mall a few years ago.
"Good Day Om, I'm glad you and your family can take the time to attend this event" Arkan said kindly.
"Always Raffa is our family so we have to come" said the middle-aged man in a calm tone.
Arkan just smiled, then gave a signal to Raffa through an eye gesture so that Raffa greeted om, aunt and cousin. Although the groom was lazy to try to give a smile to the family from his papa humarhum it.
It is not without reason why Raffa's attitude like that, it is all because the behavior of the two siblings of his father that previously made Raffa dislike every hypocrite.
"Congratulations on your marriage, Raf," he said, giving a warm hug and a pat on Raffa's back.
"Thank you for Om and everyone else for coming to this simple event" said Raffa with a faint smile.
"Yes together, aren't we your family too."
Raffa smiled faintly hearing that, not intending to harm him.
"Oh yes, Om hear that your life has developed lately, much better," he continued, the man who is currently dealing with Raffa is his papa brother who is close to his papa.
"Thank God, a friend entrusted me with helping him run the company he had just started, so I was able to give Raffa a decent life," sahut Arkan was still in his calm demeanor and smiling.
"Yes, even Om Arkan deliberately saved up to buy me a house left by my parents" Raffa said deliberately insinuating the man in front of him.
Given how the treatment of the people in front of him was, it made his heart feel hot, if there was no Arkan beside him then, it was, he was sure that right now he would definitely not be able to resist cursing at the cunning people that made him lose everything.
Not only did the treasure they took from his hands, but both of his parents were taken away. And now they could still stand quietly, enjoying their spoils peacefully.
"Oh yes how you are Raf, om also never heard that you have been sick quite badly," said the youngest brother of the papa, deliberately diverted the question.
"Yes, we heard that, sorry we couldn't help at that time, because we know it when you're healed" she said.
Arkan and Raffa only smiled faintly hearing that, back when Raffa was in a state between life and death, only Arkan was desperately providing support in any form to him, but now they act as if they are sorry for not helping Raffa at that time.
"God still loves me, until even though I was about to die, he gave me a way to be in this world until now, it seems like God wanted me to avenge the evil deeds of the wicked."
Hearing what Raffa said, made everyone who was still standing in front of him not wince anymore, but Raffa clearly saw the anger from the gazes of those people.
"Oh yes, we can not stay here for long, once again congratulations to you, we have to go again because there is other business," he said still trying to smile, but the look in his eyes was other.
"Yes Om, once again thanks for the time," Arkan said as he looked at Raffa who had no interest in answering.
After that they one by one began to leave the place, leaving only the woman Nayna had seen three years ago.
"Congratulations, sister, for the wedding" he told Raffa.
"Yes" Raffa said without interest.
Before continuing her steps, the woman glanced at Nayna at a glance, looking at the woman's dislike towards Nayna, while Nayna just responded casually.
"Congratulations!" he said it again with a tinge to Mika.
Unlike the time to the raffa that was experiencing it, now to Mika as if she did not intend to experience it, she just stared at Mika's dislike as well, then just passed by making the bride look at her in wonder.
"You shouldn't have said that Raf, what if they were offended and got us in trouble again" Arkan told his nephew.
"Sorry Om, I can't help myself" said Raffa.
Arkan did not make a sound anymore, he just sighed and refocused his attention in the other direction.
"It's like that woman, like Raffa, like that" whispered Nayna to Arkan.
"Don't gossip" Arkan said, pinching Nayna's nose in a fit of rage.
"Ish, who's gossiping Mas, I'm just saying what I saw" Nayna said as she rubbed her nose a little sore from Arkan's treatment.
The debate between them was stalled because there were more guests who approached them, now who came was a group of men and women who were the same age as Raffa, Nayna and Mika, they were their friends at High School.
"Geez Nay, you were present too, really brave ya come to the wedding invitation ex, I fitting get an impromptu invitation it does not believe you know, when I saw the name of the girl, Mika wasn't you."
Both Nayna and Mika just smiled hearing the chatter of a friend who was in the class with them in the third grade. Women who have mature brown skin are always talkative, just like in school days.
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Halooo, still anyone read this story, why it's so quietš„²