Companion To Paris
I want ... Marrying

Although Juna had helped Paris to run away from home by giving her an excuse, she also did not let the girl just like that. Juna called Asha the next day.

"Paris is at my dad's?" asha asked in surprise when Juna called during the break. His body that was sitting on a bench in the back garden stood up. Until making Arash who was in his carrier also surprised.

"we ... Owe ... "

"Cup, cup dear. Sorry to surprise you." Asha cradled her baby in a hug and swung the body of the puffer to calm down.

"Arash was surprised, didn't he hear that the aunt ran away? Yep. She showed up at home with her vision of leaving the house."

"Why don't you just tell me to go home, Jun?" Arash's crying started to subside.

"He is in a state of instability. Just want to stop by. If I throw him out, he'll go somewhere else his family doesn't know about me."

"Emm .. is right too. What are the reactions of mom and dad?"

"I didn't tell them the truth. Paris reasons holidays. I'm just saying that maybe Paris is on vacation, because our schools are different. Mom and dad believed. They accepted Paris with open arms."

"So they don't know ... " Asha. "Then what now? Where is she?"

"Still at home. Last I saw when I wasn't leaving school, she was helping with homework when mom was about to go to the stall."

"Thank God he didn't run anywhere." Help with work at home? The girl tried hard to live there apparently. "Please stop him if you want to go somewhere else, Jun. I'll talk to Arga and the mother."

"The commission's there, right?"

"What are you talking about, huh?!" Juna laughed there. The boy was joking with his brother.

"Let's part of the gini era there are still matches."

"I don't know about that."

"Did brother Arga also have time in the match-making also before?" Suddenly this question came from Juna's lips.

"Why wonder about that ..."

"certainly yes. Seeing Paris who is still in school alone has been betrothed let alone brother Arga at that time." Juna could guess. And it is.

"Don't talk much. Just watch Paris."

"okay." After the phone call from Juna was completed, Asha did not immediately tell her mother that Paris was in her village. He tried to call Arga. Before telling the mother she should first discuss with her husband.

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"Mother's sick?" paris asked in surprise when Asha called Juna's phone to connect with her sister-in-law.

"Yes ..."

"What pain, brother?" tanya Paris is still in shock.

"I don't understand. Go home ..."

"But ..." Paris is worried. Maybe he was worried but hesitant. There was a rustling noise behind the phone.

"navy ... You should go home. Don't hide anymore. Mother must be in the mouth." This time it was not the voice of Asha, but her brother Arga. Paris pensive. Juna, who was waiting for his borrowed phone, glanced. The girl looked sad. Between hearing the news of her illness and the fact that she had to return home was still in a dick.

Finally, the girl decided to go home. And go straight to the hospital in between by Juna. Arriving there, Paris saw her mother lying with a pale face on the bed. The usually cheerful person was suddenly weak. Paris is not.

"Why can you lie weak like this, sister?" ask Paris lirih.

"Mother fell down the stairs. He's been looking for you here and there. Maybe fatigue to fall" Arga explained.

"Yes. The doctor handled it quickly. It's likely you're still walking with a limp for a while. But ... everything is fine." Arga stroked his sister's shoulder.

Paris looked at her mother with pity. There's guilt because he's acting up. She ran away from home because she disagreed with her decision to get married. A strange decision that was suddenly made by his mother.

"I want to .. get married," shrewdly Paris made Asha and Arga look quickly. Asha looked at her husband with a face asking for an explanation.

"Did you say something?" ask Arga. He wanted his brother to say what he said just now.

Although disagree, do not like and contradict his heart ... Paris approved of this early marriage. Unlike the early marriage story that describes getting married because the bride is pregnant. Here Paris was forced to marry because he felt guilty for making his mother limp.

"Yes. I want to marry the man of your choice."

"Biema?" ask Arga again.

"Yes, that name ...," said Paris uninspired.

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After the mother's recovery for several days in the hospital, her plan began to be carried out today.

Simple marriage is done by attending the closest relatives only. That was Paris' first wish. Because he does not want people to know his status is married to him who is still in school. This girl still wants to go to school.

Mother smiled to see Paris wearing a clean white wedding dress.

"You're beautiful, baby. Mother's daughter is very beautiful."

"Thank you mother ..," said Paris with a bitter smile.

Because his feet are still hurting. So there were crutches on his arm to help him walk. Mistress Wardah's limp appearance does look good, but actually what needs to be pityed here is Paris.

Be married?

At his young age, he had to get married. It is not the age that is prohibited to marry, because Paris is seventeen years old (Old Union). But because his heart is not willing to marry now. Nope. He is not willing to marry the man of your choice. Biema.

A small party held in the back garden of the family, increasingly makes the family look familiar.

Sandra did not dare to approach Paris which had been surly since earlier. He knew the girl was angry. Maybe not now, but it will definitely explode when the time comes.

As a sister, Sandra herself was astonished to hear that her brother was about to marry Paris. To get to know the figure of his friend, he felt Biema did not really understand. It was a shocking thing to hear the news.

"Sandra didn't accompany Paris there?" reprimand mistress Wardah on her iron princess.

"Eh, yes Auntie."

"Come on. Friends Paris. He must be so happy to be a brother to his best friend." Mrs Wardah pushed Sandra's back slowly.

He did not understand that Sandra was avoiding Paris. She understood for Paris marrying her brother was a disaster. Today is not a special day that is happy for him. It was the most frustrating day of his life.

But in order to be polite to her brother-in-law, Sandra walked slowly towards where the girl was standing.

Seeing Sandra approaching towards him, Paris immediately glanced. Sharp glances that can puncture into the heart. Sandra swallowed her own saliva.

Gawaatts!

Legs stopped. Can not continue his steps to get closer to a friend who can now be called his brother-in-law.

"Why stop there?" reprimand the sadistic Paris.

"Eh, yes," Sandra replied nervously.