I'M Your Wife

I'M Your Wife
Forced to agree


Late in the afternoon, Bita walked to his house. Throw the origin of his bag and lay himself on the sofa. He was tired because all day long pacing serving his customers in the cafe where he worked. He worked side by side to increase his savings. It is impossible right, just relying on the savings of his parents continuously which is starting to thin out.


"huft, clean the house." he said as he stretched his muscles, he left the bag lying on the floor and placed it in his place. He walked into the kitchen and clucked in annoyance as he remembered not having changed his gas cylinder.


Byta directly lifted the 3 kg gas cylinder towards the stall.


"take Bita!!" a little boy ran towards him. Bita smiled to welcome the child. "hey Lila don't run away." prevent it but Lila won't listen to it. He sniffed when he stopped in front of Bita.


"you." pinched the little girl's nose. "where is your mother?" tanya Bita did not see the neighbor with his son.


"the other mother at home, I was told to go to the salt shop" he said slowly.


"oo, yeah, it's just the same. Ma'am wants to go there too." exclaimed Bita holding Lila's hand. Lila excitedly walked with Bita while humming cheerfully.


"We're buying gas canisters, ma'am." he said, putting his gas canisters near there. The owner nodded and took out a new gas cylinder.


Bita reached into his pocket, but his eyes glared when he realized something was missing. "uh, where's my money?" ask Bya panicked into one by one pocket of her pants.


"why mbak?" asked Lila puzzledly looking at Bita Kasak-kusuk.


"it..duit mbak missing, the feeling has been inserted earlier" he said still looking for the money.


The stall owner was caught off guard waiting for Bita payment, he also clucked slowly. "quick bit, busy want to close the store." his insistence made Bita swore in the heart.


"i bought one Ma'am's cigarette, and I paid for this chick's gas canister" exclaimed someone looking over at Bita while thrusting a few pieces of red money in his hand at the shop's owner. Quickly, he took the money and gave the man a cigarette.


While Bita gaped incomprehensibly looking at the back of the man wearing the helmet climbed on the big motorbike


Bita was a little awkward with the kindness of the man, she walked over. "thank you, how do I pay my debt?" ask Bita politely.


"think for yourself" he said directly plugging gas.


Bita cursed inwardly, that arrogant man pissed him off. But, it cannot be denied if because the man himself can bring this gas cylinder home. Bya lifted the gas cylinder and walked to her house with Lila. He was still curious about the figure of the man who helped him earlier. The voice was like it did not sound foreign, he felt he had heard the man's voice but he forgot where.


"well, better go home" he said slowly.


***


Alze looked at the wide view while smoking his cigarette. Yep, she wanted to calm herself down for a moment outside rather than stay in the room. He did not understand why his parents insisted on forcing him to marry?


He knew marriage was a sacred sacred bond, unplayable. It's just, he wants to continue his bachelor was newly married.


"fyuuh, just thinking about that alone gives me a headache." his grunts looked flat at the scene in front of him. Sitting in a balcony of a wooden house that has not been occupied for a long time, he turned into a basecamp where he fled.


"cih, why did you bring me here??" yell at someone who just arrived at his place. Alze glanced at the man and continued smoking.


"no, it's just me doing it." he answered making Hazig—his best friend shake his head. Alze and Hazig are best friends at High School, only when they graduate, they choose their own path. Hazig prefers to go directly into the workforce while Alze continues his education in the field of DKV.


"Lo's being fooled again? who's the girl this time?" his lead made Alze cluck in annoyance. The man was amazed by the matchmaking of his best friend who always ended up failing, even though he believed the man had many plans for his future.


"spoiled girl, but this one is insulting to my nyokap cuisine. I immediately kicked it out." he said.


"enthus, or. I dizzy to see." again.


"hmm you don't turn, do you?"


Alze stared intently at Hazig making the man crygegesan. "hehehe sorry, I just doang."


"Lo is not weighty."


"iya.iyaa don't be angry woi, relax. Hmm I have an idea, how do you date, let your parents do not ngintilin Lo mulu." cried Hazig.


"it won't work, you also don't want to date carelessly with girls." he said enjoying the air that hit his handsome face.


"Ck, it's up to you to come." he said resignedly.


As the night progressed, Hazig exasperatedly forced Alze to return home. He had been terrorized many times by the mother Haura to bring the eldest son of the family home. Alze repeatedly brushes Hazig's hand, forcing him to return home.


"let me just go here Zig, Lo go home!!" annoyed jolt.


"hey, how can I sleep soundly, while l've been like a reporter chasing the news. Go home again, think about it." he kept pulling Alze's hand home.


"home woii remember don't be a family burden!!" call Hazig again. Alze clucked irritably and then moved from his place, if he did not move from there could be his best friend cerocos relentlessly forced him home.


"mama Haura!! my mother's son arrived home safely!" yelling Hazig standing at the door of Alze's house. Alze looked strangely at his best friend and waltzed in while greeting his mother who looked angry with him.


"thank you Zig,gue go in first" he said, sneaking into his room. Haura thanked Hazig and chased her son who had first entered the room.


"Al, Mama wants to talk to you!" yelling Haura folded her hands up in the chest and looked at her son with a sharp look.


Alze looked lazily towards his mother, he was sure that the problem that would be discussed was definitely about the incident this afternoon.


"what's wrong?" tanyanya slow. Even though his heart was broken, he still respected his mother.


"when are you getting married, son? come on, don't keep resisting, baby. Tell me Mama son, which type of wife do you want to look for until you reject the wife you chose?"


Alze sighed softly, then confirmed his sitting position. "maa, please don't force me to do something I don't like. Marriage is not an easy thing. Need a match of both" he said trying to give understanding to his mother to understand.


"huft, mama tau nak, but immediately." said Haura slowly and then sauntered out the door Alze with a sad face. Alze exhaled a rough breath seeing the back of the mama eliminate from his sight. He felt guilty for not following the wishes of his parents.


Without thinking for a long time, he ran over to the mother and agreed to get married. "mamaa." he called her to see Haura sitting on a couch.


Haura wiped her tears and turned to her son. Alze was stunned to see her mother's eyes reddened, she felt that being an ungodly child had made her mother cry because of her naivety.


"i agree to marry" he said flatly without expression. Haura was aghast at Alze. "are you serious?"


Alze nodded confidently even though his heart hesitated. "iyaa maa."


"okay, tomorrow mama find a girl who suits you." said mama slowly and then waltzed into the room.


"huft, I was forced to agree maa." he quietly went into his room with a bad feeling.