Forced to Marry
Nightmare

"You're the one who's doing this?" anin asked enthusiastically and ignored Kevin who was now sitting in front of her beside Dilan.

"Yes, this is to be donated to the orphanage, so that children like my sister can live properly" explained Dilan with a smile that never recedes from her lips.

"Oh yes I want to give you something" Anin stepped her feet closer to the closet and took a painting as big as a 10 R frame. "This I made it for you." Anin handed the painting to Dilan.

"Why is the sun?" Dilan noticed the painting, where his face was painted there with a very beautiful sun background.

"Because you are like the sun, able to warm the people closest to you with your sincere attention" Anin replied with a smile, but she did not notice the gaze of the Man before her.

Oma Jelita enjoyed the scenery so pleasant to her, the look of anger emanating from her grandson's face, without being able to say anything due to her extremely high prestige.

"Oma couldn't attend the charity auction that was Dilan" Oma Jelita kept silent for a while and developed her smile. "So Kevin's going with Anin"

"Act....Me?" asked Anin nervously.

"Why?" ask Kevin and Anin compact.

"Why didn't Kevin just go with Ans?" anin Protest.

"Do you want to see Ans dress up like a woman?" Oma Jelita laughs at Ans as she jokes like a woman.

"You don't want to go with me?" now Kevin spoke up even with a sharp tone.

"Mom...that's not what I mean, Kevin mas will ever say, no one should know about our marriage" said Anin Lirih.

Kevin was silent to Anin's words, He really regretted his words first, He really forgot that women are very powerful reminder machines, he said, whether it's a part or a painful thing women will always remember.

"Then you go with Dilan" pinta Oma jelita.

"No, Anin will go with me" said Kevin and passed away.

After talking for a long time, Dilan said goodbye, while Anin was chatting with Ajeng's aunt in the living room.

Aunty Ajeng shows the Adhitama family's collection of antiques, telling one by one the story of the antiques. Until Anin was interested in one thing.

"Can I have the pen aunty" Anin asked for the pen that Ajeng's aunt held.

"Of course" Ajeng's aunt gave the pen.

"Abi Anin there first yes" said Anin and stepped her feet back in the painting room to meet Oma jelita.

"Oma I've found what I'm going to bring to the auction." Anin with a smile.

"What will you bring?" Oma Jelita stopped her work and looked at her favorite daughter-in-law's granddaughter.

"I want to bring the painting that Anin made for himself Oma" Anin showed Oma Jelita a very beautiful landscape painting.

"Anin what do you want to bring? remember that you are going to represent Adhitama Grub, when He brought your painting" Ajeng's aunt unconsciously blurted out such hurtful words.

"Anin why are you so confident you want to bring your painting? stupid fool" inner

"Auntie's right, I forgot to represent Adhitama Grub" Anin bowed her head.

"Ajeng what are you saying? anin's painting is very beautiful" said Oma Jelita. "Bring the painting if you want!" Oma Jelita stroked Anin's head gently.

"No Oma, what Aunt Ajeng said was true, I was shallow minded without considering anything else."

Aunt Ajeng developed her smile "I'm sorry auntie ya, Auntie didn't mean to offend you, aunt believes in Oma's judgment, so don't disappoint her judgment"

Today is the day that the auction will be titled. Dari and Dewi are in charge of guarding the reception desk to serve sumua people who come to the event.

Dance is really uncomfortable with the behavior of the Goddess who is very nervous when a man comes to sensate the presence.

Always seize whatever Dance will do if it concerns an established man.

"I'm so tired after staying up all night just for this show, but I didn't expect someone to be so excited." said Tari.

"Of course I'm very excited, this event is a very fitting place to look for stepping stones in order to fly higher" Dewi Smile here wonbut insinuations Dance.

"Huh You are like a firecracker who wants to fly high, do you remember firecrackers are not always flying high, some are exploding before reaching height" Dance a cynical smile.

"Anin alone who was once an administrative assistant, was able to reach the position of secretary to the main Director after teasing Mr. Kevin, why can't I" replied Dewi.

Dari was furious to hear the Goddess latai her friend seductive woman. "You........" Dance did not continue her words as she saw a man in a silver suit standing before her, winking one eye.

With swift Goddess serving the Man, giving pen with style teasing him, but the man did not win the behavior of the Goddess who was so disgusting to him, he said, all he noticed was the woman next to him still silently pecking with a frown.

After passing his presence, the man waved his hand, telling Tari to come closer, because he did not want any dancing debate.

"I'm turning our tight schedule into tonight, so prepare yourself" The man smirked making Tari's body crumble.

The tall, burly man approached the three of them "About Anin has come" asked Kevin.

"Not Master" replied Ans who was there first.

While the wait is still on the way with Dilan, Anin refused to be picked up by Kevin on the grounds that they do not want their marriage identity known to many people.

"Are you in trouble?" Dilan opened his voice after a long silence.

"No, I'm fine"

"Usually the newlyweds will be very happy, what else if they are pregnant like this, like a glass that has been filled with honey, which cannot be covered in sweetness" explained Dilan still focused on driving.

"But what I see, you're like someone who has eaten a plate of bitter melon, like waiting for a divorce" said Dilan.

"Is that really on my face?" Anin kept silent "Wait do you know about my divorce?" now Anin looked at Dilan with a probing look.

"Did you remember when we met at the supermarket? back then I returned the documents you forgot on one of the shelves, wanting to find out who the owner was, I opened the document that contained the divorce agreement."

"Ah it turns out that you already know everything, or maybe that's why you're being nice to me? because you pity me?" Anin turned her face out the car window.

"No, I never pity you, I'm being nice to you because you're my friend" Dilan looked at Anin briefly and smiled.

"Actually I can't bear all this myself, but I also don't know who to tell, I'm afraid to tell all this to Dance because She's easy on emotion, too, and also did not want to tell my mother, afraid that she would be sad." Anin said.

"In that case...............

-

-

-

-