I'm Not an Old Virgin
Season II: Mahligai of Love (Chapter 16.10)
Adit became moody, "Sir, can I meet Asri?"
Father and Mother looked at each other, feeling pity, they decided to call Asri.
"Let me call, sir." Mother went to the inside of the house, knocking on Asri's door lightly before going inside.
"Son, Adit wants to see you. Do you want to see him?" Ask Mom as she approaches her daughter who is sitting on the bed.
Asri had heard all the talk earlier. Ironic tastes. He is treated like an item by them, bought when there is money and otherwise he will stay with a signed letter of agreement.
In his heart he wondered, O God why is the world so cruel?
It is human!
It is not an item but why do they treat it like a cheap item?
Undoubtedly how sad Asri was at this moment.
"I don't want to, Mom. I'm not feeling well." Reject it while lying on the bed.
She turned her back so she could not see her expression at this moment.
Mother saw that Asri's mood was not good so she did not say anything more and went out to tell them if Asri did not want to come out.
This is a huge blow to Adit. He became more moody and uninspired. Even after returning from Asri's house, he immediately shut himself in the room. Spend time alone and away from home.
Meanwhile, at Asri's house, rumors began to spread everywhere. Even Fina who was the cause of this marriage happened to gossip with the village girls. Can not be denied, Adit's proposal to Asri makes them jealous. They were obviously not happy and vented it by making bad stories about Asri.
These stories were so vivid that it was finally the night before they arrived. Asri stood empty in front of the window of his room staring at the expanse of rice fields in front of which was enveloped by the pitch-black night.
Nothing interesting, even this should be quite scary because of the lack of light. But Asri did not seem to care about the atmosphere of this terrible night. His mind flew in memory of his good times with Ai, Mega, and the rest of the roommates.
If only time could be repeated maybe he would satisfy his heart to enjoy the good times so that there are no more regrets like today.
"Do I have to run away?" He wondered on the verge of despair.
Though he had tried to widen his heart to accept all this but the pain in his heart could not be lied to.
He was really hurt to be treated like an item that could be bought if he had a lot of money.
He really has no way out.
"Oh God..." His whisper with tears that began to wet his cheeks.
"Please spread my heart. Please God, please open my heart..." Please her while creeping her chest withstanding the pain.
"Is this a punishment, O God, because I have so presumptuous to like a man who has had another girl in his heart? Is this a punishment for me, God?" Whisperer wonders.
Because really, it hurts so much. He was in a lot of pain but could only vent it with a cry.
"Is this punishment?" His whispers began to submerge themselves into bated cries.
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After dawn prayers Asri began to prepare to wear a rented bridal dress and began to be self-sufficient by hired perias from his village.
Asri's beautiful face is slowly coated by a thick make up that is very striking with a bright red lipstick. The unbearable smell often makes Asri trouble breathing, he even asked the perias to use a thin makeup but not listened to.
Inevitably Asri must use thick makeup with an unpleasant smell. At 11 pm Asri with his family walked slowly to the Roman merchant house which had been crowded with many people.
Along the way Asri became the talk of people. There are those who regret, rejoice, or some who are not interested in the affairs of the Asri family.
Whatever it is Asri chose not to think about it. A few minutes walking, they finally reached the merchant's house Romlah.
Standing in front of the gate of the house was Rodi, the man who would immediately justify Asri today.
"Asri," Rodi gave a silly smile in front of him in an untidy outfit.
Rodi, the fearless berand*l by the village children reached out his hand to Asri and was greeted by voices full of temptation.
Asri is surprised to see Rodi's hand. Rodi's jet-black hand that was in front of him was currently filled with multicolored tattoo lines.
It's so horrible.
"Let's go, welcome your future husband's hand." Mother pulled Asri from her daydream.