Forced to Marry a Vegetative Man

Forced to Marry a Vegetative Man
chapter 2


A ticket was obtained by Abigail with the help of a friend. Now, Abigail was sitting in the waiting room reading a book. Suddenly the phone in his pocket rang. He could see Dirham's name there, so it didn't take long to answer the call immediately.


“What's up, Papa?” abigail asked as she stared at the board that read gate.


“When are you back?”


“I'm at the airport. In a few hours I got there.”


“That's great, Papa wait for your arrival, Abigail.”


“What exactly? Why did Papa tell me to come back home soon?”


“Let's go, there's a surprise for you.”


“Really? All right, I'll be in Colombia soon, Papa.”


The brunettes lady with the black blazer ended the call with a happy smile. Not usually the father gives a surprise, but .. what Dirham will give makes him wonder.


“Hem, am I going to get a private house? Or ... I'll get a vehicle? Why do I feel like something is going to happen there?” muttered Abigail while tidying things up and putting them in a bag.


Abigail's plane was ready to take off, making her even more impatient to get to her parents' house.


***


At the Dirham house, the,


Marissa is relaxing with her two children. They did not even find it difficult with the problems Dirham was facing at the moment.


“Mama, is that true? Will Abigail marry a disabled man?” Klarisa asked after hearing the news about the wedding that FX Group wanted.


“Really, Dear. After this, there will be no more tone that makes your position threatened. Abigail would soon be out of this house and become the wife of a disabled man. It's unfortunate, but he definitely received all well,” Marissa explained to her son.


From the entrance, Dirham walked by loosening his tie. Seeing his wife sitting, Dirham protested.


“I came with fatigue after work, do you not want to welcome me?”


“Come on, don't make the atmosphere awkward. They just got time to relax,” replied Marissa by pointing at her two children who are now enjoying the time.


“Alright, tonight we have dinner outside with Abigail.”


“To welcome him alone need dinner outside? You don't spend money on useless things like this.” Marissa protested against not wanting to make the spending go to Abigail.


“Honey, soon Abigail will marry the grandson of Mr. Rafael. Be nice because in a moment, he will help us out of this problem.”


After saying his sentence, Dirham continued his steps towards the room without greeting his other two children.


After Dirham's departure, the figure they had just talked about came. With her suitcase bag pulled, Abigail greeted Marissa and her two step-sisters.


“A soon as you come?” marissa said with a glance from the tail of the eye.


“Iya, I happen to get a morning schedule, although there is a little obstacle but finally I can arrive safely,” Abigail said without changing the look of her face.


Abigail's eyes circulated, like looking for someone there. “What Papa is at home?” tanyakanya.


Before Marissa answered, Dirham's voice made Abigail smile widely and scatter towards him.


“Papa, which surprise will I get?”


“Wait. You'd better clean yourself up soon, we'll have dinner together outside.”


“Really? Alright, I'll be ready soon.”


Abigail walked to her room feeling happy.


Dirham looked at Marissa and told her to get ready. Same with Klarisa and Sintia.


The clock shows at six o'clock, everyone gathered in the living room to go to dinner at the restaurant Dirham had ordered.


However, before they left, Dirham got a call from Laos.


“How?” ask Laos from across there.


“I'm persuading my son, sir. Take it easy, he'll want to do it.”


“Good, I wait until tomorrow.”


“Ti-no, nobody.”


Abigail simply nodded and they set off in a car driven by Dirham himself.


At the restaurant, dinner went well. No suspicions were raised there. In fact, Abigail enjoyed her time with the family. Although Abigail had been the subject of inner torment by Marissa, but not once did she say hate to her stepmother.


“Papa, can I get my surprise now?” abigail asked, there was silence.


Dirham swallowed his last meal, then began to catch his breath so as not to be mistaken in speaking.


“Begini, Abigail. Papa has decided, you will marry the grandson of the owner of FX Group. His name is Raiden, handsome and well-established man.”


Hearing the surprise, Abigail spoke no more. His face showed a big question mark to his father.


“Ta-but, Pa. Abigail is still in college and .. it is impossible to get married.”


“What is impossible? You could talk about that schedule with your husband later. You can ask him to return you to university,” said Marissa with an intimidating face.


Abigail was silent for a moment, the incident of mini mala really made her unable to think clearly. He asked for time to answer, but Dirham explained there was no time to wait for an answer.


“Agree or not, you will still get married.”


Dirham got out of his chair and walked out of the restaurant with his wife and two other children.


Abigail paused for a moment to digest what Dirham said. Until finally, he went and followed the steps of Sintia and Clarisa.


Back home, without any more questions, Abigail approached Dirham and said, “Papa, I don't want to get married.”


After that his steps were so sure to enter the room. In fact, Abigail did not care about the swearing Dirham uttered after his departure.


The next day, Dirham hopes Abigail changes her options. He did not want to be the next victim, because several times he heard that Rafael did not hesitate to end people who had debts.


“Abigail, listen to Papa.”


“No want! I told you, I refuse to be betrothed!”


Brak!


The sound of the door opening forcefully. The figure of the man who came to his office a few days ago also appeared there. Dirham gulped his saliva violently, as if preparing for the end of his life.


“Mr Dirham, someone is waiting for an answer from you,” he said with a slanted smile.


Abigail walked forward and nagged in front of the man. Dirham hastily pulled his son's hand so as not to get hit as previously received.


“Abigail, get away from the man! you don't know who he is.”


Bugh!


One punch landed on Dirham's face making Abigail scream in surprise.


“Papa!”


“Abigail, retreat! Sir, wait a minute, I haven't had time to explain to my son this.”


“Lao master is already waiting and giving a few days time this.”


Unfortunately, Dirham did not have time to explain to Abigail, a fist again obtained until Dirham's body fell.


Not getting there, the big man attacked again by kicking his stomach until Dirham coughed. Abigail could only cry at the torture her father had endured. While Marissa hugged her two daughters with a body shaking from fear.


“Uhuk! Uhuk!” Dirham spewed blood from his mouth.


The man's face was bruised and some parts of the wound were spitting out fresh blood. When a weapon is pointed at Dirham, Abigail makes her body as a shield.


“No! Uhuk! Sir, let me explain first.”


Dirham finally explained to Abigail about her debt and marriage requests. Abigail cried at the news and agreed to a marriage to protect her family.


“Papa, if this decision can save you, fine, I'm willing.”


“Master, my son agrees.”