Don't Force Us to Get Married!
First Meeting

Sora turned towards the door as soon as the door of his room opened. He immediately stood up from his bed. The figure of the middle-aged man entered into the room, the other was his father.

"Dad must have changed his mind, right? You didn't marry me to that guy, did you?" scowl Sora with both eyes that radiated hope.

"Quick change your clothes, Dimas and his parents are already waiting in front!"

Both of Sora's eyes were wide. His face stiffened immediately.

"What said what? So this wedding will still be done?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"I don't want to, dad."

"You have to!"

"I'll never want to, dad."

Wiranto has lost the limit of patience in facing his daughter. He let out a heavy sigh so that his emotions would not explode and hurt Sora. He stepped forward to get closer to Sora.

"This matchmaking isn't about marriage, Sora. But about life!" said Wiranto lirih but full of terms of meaning.

Both of Sora's eyes were perfectly rounded again, he had no idea what was really happening to his family.

Wiranto took a step back.

"So, quickly change your clothes. Polishing your face as pretty as possible to make Dimas interested in you. Now!"

"But, dad."

"Your time is only five minutes. I'll wait at your door."

Wiranto was covering away, he did not heed Sora's protests.

Sora stomped his feet on the floor feeling annoyed. Why should such terrible things happen to his life.

It had been almost ten minutes Wiranto waited in front of the door of Sora's room. But her daughter has not yet come out.

"It was a long time ago," he said a little furiously.

Wiranto wanted to turn the door knob of the room, but stopped once the door was open first. Sora appeared from behind the door in clothes that were already different from before. His face was also covered with a thin polish.

Wiranto developed his smile.

Sora is still pecking, he plays his fingers. Doubtful to meet the family his father meant.

"Let's hurry!"

His father's cry broke Sora's daydream, he immediately moved and followed his father's steps.

In the front room, guests are already impatiently waiting for the arrival of the woman they will marry with her son.

"We just go home, ma, cancel this wedding" whispered Dimas.

Asberto immediately glared at him. "Don't embarrass our family, Dimas. If you do, we don't hesitate to make you regret it!"

Dimas bought both his eyes lazy. Again the threat that makes him forced to follow the parents' ridiculous request.

Not long after, their attention shifted to the two people who came towards them. At first Dimas didn't really care about the guy. But as soon as his gaze fell on the face of the woman standing behind the middle-aged man who was about to become her in-laws, he immediately straightened up.

Sora looked surprised to see who the man she would marry was.

My God, is this the man you've arranged for me? Inner Sora.

Oh, so this is the woman I should marry. Inner Dimas.

Wiranto coded Sora out of respect for the Asberto family. Sora also nodded.

"Hello om, auntie," said Sora with a friendly but coercive smile.

"Hello Sora. You're so beautiful" replied and praised Merry.

"Thank you, auntie," said Sora.

Sora then sat down next to her mother.

"Hi .. Nice to meet you," said Dimas, looking down at the corner of his lips.

Asberto and Merry were delighted to hear his son's greeting to Sora. Dimas likes Sora. Good if so.

Sora turned a glance before finally turning his gaze in the other direction.

Hhhc ... Why would she marry me? Then I'd better marry a man I don't know. Sora grouse in the heart.

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