Bloody Wedding!
Chapter 152 (Running)

“Arsy, do you think this wedding is worth doing?” Devan asked his future wife's opinion.

“Why say that? Of course, I'm with him no longer have anything to do, so why should you be afraid?” Arsy scolds his girlfriend.

“Say he will bring this thing to the law, because I married someone else's wife.” Devan felt dizzy when faced with the police, because he was afraid of being fired from the school he taught.

“He said that? You serious?” Arsy scratched his head.

He really hated Eric who made him sad from the past until now.

“I do not want if our marriage is canceled just because of him.” said Arsy firmly.

“If you want to be my wife, finish your business with her first. Because it's not true that I married you while you were someone else's wife. I think you quite understand what I mean.” after conveying his heart, Devan decided to leave.

“I will tell the people we invited, if our marriage will be in retreat.” Devan's decision makes Arsy want to cry.

“Just because of her, you want to retreat from a wedding we've been planning for so long?” Arsy doesn't trust his lover until the heart does.

“What can you do, if you don't bond with anyone, surely none of this will happen. I go first.” Devan blames Arsy for the failure of their marriage.

Devan himself went home feeling devastated, the same as Arsy.

While Eric was eavesdropping on the conversation they both felt happy.

“Luckily I monitored the movement of Arsy this afternoon.” Eric was happy over his wife's suffering.

“Bigger! That savage Eric never stopped making me hard!” Arsy, who still has Eric's phone number, immediately dials it.

Tididididide!

Arsy hears Eric's phone ringing unchanged 10 years ago.

Eric who heard the sound of his phone instantly became frightened. Because Arsy is slowly closing in on her.

“You there?!” peekot Arsy's.

“You still have my phone number?” Eric came out from behind the birdhouse.

“You yes!” An enraged Arsy pursues Eric with the wood he gets on the ground.

Eric, who did not want to be acquainted with the wood, ran away as fast as he could.

“Stop You Rabbani!” shouts Arsy with gasping breath.

“Who also wants to stop if the edges are to be hit?” both are back in time.

Those who fight often make Eric miss. He also deliberately continued to mash up Arsy. The goal is to lure Arsy to keep chasing him.

“There are women who already have husbands, but want to marry again! Xixixixi...” Eric said with a big laugh.

“Rabbani! Stop!” Arsy who was tired was crouching, he who had 3 heads was unable to run for long.

A pitying Eric came to Arsy. “You want to hit me? Yes it is! Hit as much as you!” then Eric squats in front of Arsy. Then Eric slid his face right in front of Arsy's face.

“Rabbani..”

“Do not call me Rabbani, for I have broken my bond with them. Call me Eric, or baby can too.”

The cup!

Eric kissed Arsy's lips. Arsy's eyes are perfectly rounded.

“Crazy! You!”

Plok!

Arsy hits Eric on the head with the firewood in his hand.

Bruk!

Eric fell to the ground. Arsy shut his mouth.

“Gosh! Is he dead?” Arsy holds Eric's head which he just hit.

Then Eric swiftly caught Arsy's hands, and pulled them until Arsy fell into his arms.

“Eric, you are indeed a person who can not be serious, because you married me in retreat.” then Arsy rose from Eric's body. And Eric got up off the ground. The two sit side by side.

“I've long forgotten about you, and now I have a future with my future husband, with you there is only sorrow, I can never forget what I experienced with you Ric, he said, when you still confidently approached me after killing my papa?”

Arsy reminds Eric of the abomination he and his father had.

“I never forget, therefore I left my family, I think you also know, if I had to do it, to be honest, yes, the shame of your own father, I think you also know, if he wasn't greedy, it wouldn't be this complicated.” Eric defended himself wrongfully.

“Ya still, life is not the solution.”

“That has an agreement between your father and my father, and your own father who made you and your mother as his guarantee, if you have a handover, if you have, do you think the wrong one is still from my family? While your father is okay when he received the money that my father gave me!” Eric is bored and always blamed.

“You yes! Apologize, now even defend yourself.” Arsy rolled a lazy eye

“So you don't want to understand and read the situation, akh! So lazy!” With Arsy, Eric's identity is back to the way it was.

“If lazy go home!” then Arsen got up from his seat. “ Anyway, I want a divorce!” Arsy is determined to separate.

“Alright, I will probably agree, as long as you want to meet me tomorrow, because I will be home in the evening.” Eric wants to go out with Arsy.

Because his business wants to be finished quickly, Arsy also agreed to Eric's request.

“Alright, but right on promise yes!”

“I'll think.” Eric rubbed the top of Arsy's head.

“What the hell! Not very clear!” arsy then returned to his home.

Then Eric smiled mischievously, tomorrow I'll take you home, xixixi.” Eric laughed cheerfully.

After that he went back to the hotel and put his things together first.

🏵️

Arsy in his house thinks of Eric.

He also remembered the memories of the two of them, “In terms, I've forgotten you, but why? God brought us back together?” Arsy is worried about his relationship with Devan.

“Why am I suddenly in doubt?” although he often quarreled with Eric, but the rude man could make him comfortable.

While on the other hand there is Devan, who is always understanding and meek to him.

“But why? I always remember Eric now?”

As always, women are attracted to men who are rude rather than meek.

“Jeez... I can't be like this, I have to be consistent, anyway back to him, will bring me back with om Basuki and Lula.”

That night Arsy could not sleep, because his heart was so in lema.

The next day, Eric who already knew Arsy's address, immediately parked right in front of his wife's house.

He got out of the car and knocked on Arsy's door.

Tok tok!

Arsy who was preening and dressed neatly opened the door.

Chequek!

Krieett!

Seeing each other's faces, making both of them hold back laughter, because the color of their clothes is the same, namely white.

“I haven't eaten, are you cooking?” ask Eric.

“No! Don't enter! It's just delicious you! Out-and-out!” Arsy pushes Eric's body away from the door. Then Arsy locked his house.

Retek!

...Seriate......