Forced to Marry a Husband
I'm coming!
"Are you sure you don't want to take a vacation in the village with the others?"
From yesterday Rima kept her mouth shut, not wanting to speak to Aditya in the least. Whatever the reason for Aditya ates' marriage, it's still wrong in Rima's eyes.
Marrying him by force is not considered a mild mistake, what Aditya did was a big mistake.
Regarding the future of Rima who has been imagined together with her lover, loved ones, proposed to her and also lived together.
Let's just say Aditya really loves him, then what about him who does not love Aditya?
Shouldn't we marry people who love each other?
What if Aditya is just interested, while tomorrow or the day after tomorrow does not know what it looks like?
How to live a housewife without a bond of love?
The reason is only a compulsion, until now Rima has not accepted her marriage.
Not to mention her already unholy self, all because of Aditya.
"Are you sure you don't want to go on vacation with Nayla, Reyna, and Jessica? They're there having fun" Aditya said, trying to seduce Rima.
Everything that has happened has already happened, there is nothing to change.
Aditya has also made the determination to stay with Rima, taking responsibility for everything he has done.
Aware of Aditya's guilt will also redeem with happiness Rima, so that there is no more confusion in their household.
"Have you not forgiven me?" Aditya kept trying to talk to Rima. Even though Rima chose to turn her back, lying on the bed. Wrapped in white blankets shut themselves in rooms, hunger strikes and hunger strikes.
There is nothing that can be done by Rima, unfortunately it still reaches the crown. Really do not understand the way of mind Aditya who married her just like that. It is possible that Aditya does not think about her feelings, does not appreciate her as a woman who has the right to determine the future with all the decisions that are mature.
Geck... Geck... Tok
The sound of knocking on the door made Aditya speechless, a moment later rising from his seat and opening the door.
Arini stood there, herself these few days also resting herself from the mind. The one who should be her daughter-in-law right now is Jessica, but in reality it is just another person.
A foreign woman he did not recognize. I don't know who this woman is that makes her wonder.
"May Mama come in?" Ask Arini carefully.
"After we talk, Ma."
Arini nodded, the two immediately headed for the living room and sat there facing each other.
"Until when is your wedding? Arini asked unceremoniously, imagining that this was just a compulsion there must have been a divorce agreement.
Arini can only withstand tightness in the chest, her son will bear the title as a widower when he has just married a woman.
Not to mention the age of Aditya who is very mature, whether to talk about what he will receive from his own family after this.
"Among the family, the earliest Mama married, including the late Papa mu who stepped over Om Bima Putra. And among your older cousins, your age is the oldest. But right now you're not even married."
"I'm married to Ma" Aditya reminded her of her current status.
"Did Mama forget?" aditya said again.
"Yes right..."
"Then?"
"When is your wedding?"
"Until death do us part!"
Arini was silent for a moment, looking at Aditya's face questioningly.
"Me and Rima will never get divorced until any time. Let Rima be like this, until she can accept this fact. One thing you should know, we'll never get divorced!" Aditya Papar.
Arini wiped her tears, though still in her confusion at least Aditya's answer was so easy to convince her.
"Are you serious? You love her?"
"Mama don't have to think about my widower status, because there is no ideal I want to be a widower," said Aditya annoyed.
"Here you go, don't cry anymore. Just pray that Mama can quickly get a grandson, now Mama talks to Rima. It's not about divorce" Aditya added.
Arini got up from her seat, then entered Rima and Aditya's room.
Arini saw Rima still turned her back towards the door, so she did not know she was coming in.
Arini also held Rima's feet covered with blankets, as soon as possible Rima pulled over. Feeling no want to be touched at all by Aditya.
"Oh" Arini was surprised and almost fell, his frail body was too surprised by what Rima did.
Rima who heard the voice of a woman instantly realized if the person is not Aditya, immediately Rima sat down and turned out to be Arini.
"Tante, sorry," Rima said unkindly.
Arini also smiled slightly when she heard the apology that came out of Rima's mouth after realizing that she had just touched the feet of her daughter-in-law.
"So I thought Doctor Aditya. Sorry Auntie," Rima repeated her apology, realizing that she was being disrespectful to the parents.
"May Mama sit here?" Arini pointed at the side of the bed, after Rima gave a weak nod, Arini sat down next to Rima.
For a moment both of them were silent, dissolved in each other's minds, until finally Arini began the conversation.
"Mama would like to thank you. Thanks to you Mama did not bear the shame, again thank you very much, can Mama hug you?"
Rima also looked at Arini's face by wondering if the evil in-laws never existed, he had often heard confessions about in-laws from his friends.
None of them praised her in-laws, but their loving husbands made them endure
Rima imagines having an evil husband for not loving her, then her in-laws are also evil like her friend's in-laws.
"Why you?" Tanya Arini made Rima wake up from her daydream.
"Aunty doesn't hate me?"
Arini smiled and pulled Rima into her arms.
"You're not your daughter-in-law, but your daughter" Arini said as she continued to hug Rima.
Rima was really flattered to hear her, until she was silent for a moment.
"You want to be Mama's son?"
Rima nodded, looking at Arini's parched face made her heart feel better.
"Thank you," Arini smiled as she walked out of the room.
Rima stared at the door that was slowly closed by her in-laws, initially thinking she was not welcome into the Aditya family at all, considering himself just the son of a vegetable seller in a traditional market.
"I want to go to the village. Are you coming or not?" Aditya stood in the doorway and immediately asked.
Rima threw a glance in the other direction, not wanting to see Aditya.
"You knew? This room is a delicate creature, if you're alone here he can appear. If I leave, you're in this house alone. Because, everyone else is also leaving," Aditya explained giving an alibi.
Rima looked at Aditya questioningly, could it be that he was living alone in the mansion.
"Yes already, it's up to you," Aditya headed for the closet and stuffed some of his clothes into the suitcase.
"Look at that, usually the creature was there," Aditya showed a painting plastered inside his room.
Rima took a sip of saliva, while weighing Aditya's invitation.
"All right, I'm leaving!"
"Wait, I'm coming!" Rima jumped from the bed and rushed to the closet, putting her clothes in her simple bag. Even the clothes are also modest at discounted market prices.
Aditya smiled faintly, seeing Rima choose to come with her.
Sampal finally arrived a few hours later in the village of Nayla's birth.
Rima's lips smiled as she saw the others gathering.
"Hay everyone," exclaimed Rima happily.