Forced to marry her
83 . Finals

There is still time to negotiate, they still think hard to change positions.

I don't know what their next plan is. Clearly only they know we readers will know after reading to the end.

An and Denis' bodies look tense until the sweat comes out pouring through the curves of his body. They quietly bowed while squeezing his fingers and wiggling his big toe to cover his nervousness.

Papa sat up straight and stared intently at his prospective daughters-in-law. I don't know what Papa was thinking at that time, because from the look of his face looks creepy like a lion wants to pounce on its prey. Mama as a mediator can only monitor Papa's movements so as not to be too hard on them.

Vera and Iffa also felt a tremendous tension at that time, the atmosphere looked silent and tense. Iffa and Vera looked at them alternately as if there were many questions she wanted to ask. Iffa and Vera are ready to be loyal listeners and audiences.

Diandra and Kafka were sitting in different places wanting to hear their talk, an overwhelming curiosity embedded in their minds.

Kafka sat back and enjoyed the melinjo chips in front of him with a cup of warm tea made by Aunty.

"What do you want to talk about again, say it now." Papa's voice sounded loud and clear. The sharp gaze makes An and Denis like suspects who want to be interrogated

"Sorry sir, before me and Vera had negotiated first. I haven't been able to marry Vera in this week, I'm asking for about two more months to marry Vera." Said An.

"Yes Pa, besides I still have a contract of work that I have to settle first, in the sense that we still have other activities, so I and An's brother ask for time to take care of everything." Sahut Vera with a soft tone.

"Then what about you, Denis?" Papa instead of answering Vera and An's questions, throws the question at Denis.

"If I want to marry Iffa quickly, Om. Because my age is more than enough. I don't want to date for long. If Om agrees I will marry Iffa in the near future." Answer Denis out loud.

Papa turned his brain again after hearing the confessions of his future son-in-law. How can all the requirements that Papa proposed precisely opposed them because the terms of Papa continue to be reversed according to them.

"I'm confused with you guys, why did everyone switch positions like this? Said Papa.

"From the dizziness and to be more fair, then I oblige you to marry together only. Vera, I'll call Mr. De you to be your guardian. It's Papa's decision and it can't be challenged anymore.

If any of you object then I refuse your proposal and you must not marry my daughters. Do you understand." Call Papa loudly while pointing at An and Denis.

This is Papa's decision that must be obeyed and can no longer be challenged. Want to not have to want, the name is mandatory. Okay, well, in the end they agreed to Papa's last terms, even though there's still one of them who still bothered to disagree.

What can be done, rather than not marry their choice, yes better just resign.

The decision has been final and now it is just a matter of planning for the wedding day to be held semingu again.

Mama began to be busy preparing everything at the company of her daughters and daughter-in-law.

Happiness is clearly on my face.

This was the most beautiful wedding gift of his life.

His daughters will soon be married and soon Mama will also be fond of grandchildren from his son-in-law, Diandra.

Diandra and Kafka are staying at Kafka's parents' house today.

Diandra leaned on her husband's shoulder to feel the warmth she had longed for. Kafka wrapped his hands around his wife's waist, occasionally He kissed her forehead gently.

Either because He is in love with Husband or because of the innate baby.

"Darling, I'm laper!" Spoiled Diandra.

"Wait here, let me buy you something to eat, what do you want to eat?" Ask Kafka.

"Ehm, I want to eat ketoprak on the side of the road." Reply memelas.

Finally Kafka and Diandra went out of the house looking for Ketoprak traders who were on the side of the road near Papa's house. It turns out luck was on her side.

The brother of the ketoprak seller was still there.

"Sir, one serving is here." Kafka said ordering ketoprak with brother ketoprak seller.

"Yes, wait a minute." The answer.

While waiting for the ketoprak so, Kafka and Diandra talk softly to cover the taste of his boss because of a long wait.

It just so happened that the buyers were quite crowded at the time.

One serving of spicy ketoprak is ready to eat. Kafka fed his wife painstakingly. That's the kind of attention Kafka shows to his wife.

All eyes looked with admiration and envy at the sight of their affection.

Selesei ate them back to the room to rest her body.

In a blink of an eye they could sleep.

Iffa and Vera are planning to sleep in the room tonight in Iffa's room. They are busy choosing a wedding dress that will be worn at the wedding reception which will be held in another week.

It was fortunate that their tastes were not too much different, so they chose quickly without any debate.

They agreed to choose a white wedding dress with a bead on her chest.

Although plain white but still looks luxurious and elegant.

What else is wearing beautiful girls like them, it will definitely look luxurious and beautiful.

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