Forced Marriage (Jio To Celia)
Jio: Inner conflict.

I have never seen a girl as adorable as her, her absurd, ignorant behavior but it takes a kayak to have its own charm for me.

Thought I don't know what, actually he must also have feelings for me, just his style. Fucking chick!

Okay, we'll see, how much longer can he take?

Abis nganterin Celia came home I just wanted ARAD Group for work.

Up there I even got a sharp shot from the Monster. "Nganterin Cel first Master! I'm sorry, but I said I had to be a good husband!" I said, I hope his mood is in good shape.

"This work!" pinta the Boss. Actually Bokap me this is why, what intentions do I know, even he himself who came to the second floor to give me a job.

"Okay Sir!"

I quickly take the map that he sodorin, I correct as much as I can, do not make any mistakes, one letter can end my history.

Bokap even did not go so, still see me, do not know what if he was the center of attention of his employees.

"You're nyesel?" suddenly tanyanya.

I can make a serious voice, suddenly I talk relaxed, what should I call it, Sir or Papa?

"I mean Sir?" ask me back.

"Work here?"

"No sir, how can I regret it?" answer me politely, it's like not the same superior subordinates. This mental illness is my bokap.

"Oh yeah? Are you feeling depressed?"

"Absolutely not Sir!"

"Roy!" call the ruler suddenly, I see Dad has brought a pile of paper towards me.

Brakk!

So many piles of paper, ampe sound fitting landed on my desk.

"Can you do this, please?"

"Aahhhh Roy, you're too polite!" protest of the ruler. Too polite? Too polite what, do not say protest just because Dad uses the word please, the Monster is no longer kidding right?

"Sorry Sir!" I'm sorry, you fucking Bokap, what else is he gonna do for me. Well, welcome to my miserable days.

"Do this! Don't think about going home if it's not finished!" said the cynical father, really successful in hurting my heart. Both of my parents really do not think I am a child?

With a smile that is stifled but still quite friendly, I display a face that is okay me, I fuss ngokuk, as if seneng really can bejibun kek gini task. I wish it were two old men.

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My waist broke her cake because I kept sitting for a long time. Emang not about giving me punishment, I know I was wrong already ruining girls people, but I think I'm quite gentle, I'm responsible really.

Concerning fear that I can not support my wife, yes I have followed their will, work after school, I have also become someone else in this office, but as if not enough, I am also working after school, do I still have to torture me?

Every night I was tired, there was no time to spoil Celia, it should be two parents know the same newlyweds my cake. How can I take the heart of my wife try, if every night anyep gini.

I nyampe house at half eleven, even Papa and Dad have already gone home first, I did royal cake. Sorrow is my life.

"Yes Pa!" answer me, trying to make a beautiful face masang, although I really want to immediately meet the pillow ama boling, I just want to molor.

"Sit down, can you have a coffee?" bargained for.

Want me to sit down, okay hold back again, I hope this will not be long.

"Papa you did that must have a purpose!"

I got it, b*ngsat! That means my in-laws also know the torture I've been through these two days.

Crazy yaa, I suffer and the parents are still just telling me to understand, if usually the child who always wants to understand the parents, the situation that I experience is turned back, if usually the child who always wants to understand the parents, the situation that I experience is reversed, parents who can be understood by the child. Which cannot be disputed anymore.

"So you can be more assertive, more independent, more responsible, more able to understand the situation!"

Responsibility, responsibility how else try? I married his son! And regarding understanding the situation, I did not even do the first night since the marriage with his son, and I was willing, I did, so far I still try to understand Celia's feelings because I am still plagued with regret and guilt. Less care what else am I? There is no more understanding husband in the world than me, fix no debate!

"Yes Pa, Jio knows!" I said, the beginning is even a mangut-mangut aja. I don't like to sync my brain with my mouth since marriage.

"So, don't let you hate!"

Hate the hell no, just I really want to protest, want to go to the Monster who is my own bokap it, actually what the hell does he want?

"God willing, Pa!"

"Thank God that you don't hate, and also sorry Celia yah Yo! Maybe Celia's a little childish, if Papa can ask, give her time to celebrate this marriage, and also if you don't mind, make sure she speaks together, give her understanding, you said you really love Papa's son?"

Hemmm, a little boyish? I think sometimes Celia is too outrageous, but papa is not comparable to her plain shy behavior, okay no problem, I will try!

"Yes Pa, Jio will talk to you both!"

"Yes, you seem tired, tomorrow you also want to go to school, Papa should stop by your Papa's office tomorrow, you can't go home overtime every gini mall!"

"Ahhh, no need Pa! Jio can do this!"

No need! Later my punishment even more severe, indeed who would dare to nabout the decision Monster? Better not, this is enough of my suffering, I beg you not to add, not again!

"Huh? You sure?"

"Yes Pa! Think of it as learning!" answer me reasoned.

"Hemmm so yaaa, Papa did not think you turned out to be an adult, already able to take a stand, already can be uncertain how the plan ahead!"

"Instead of hating, you can even learn a valuable lesson from your punishment!"

I don't know? I have to be cool or sad when praised like that.

"Jason must be proud to have a son like you!"

"All parents will always be proud of their children!" I'm wise, I don't know where I got such convincing words. Instagram? Aahhh, no, the cake I've seen on TikTok!

"Yes, you're right! Papa is so proud of you!" he praised again.

The smoother you boongnya Yo!

Seriate...