ICHA Is My Wife
Irwan accuses Icha matcha

"Arrrrrggggghhhhhhh"

Irwan almost threw his phone to the dirt but, seeing the nickname on his phone screen, he quickly picked it up

"Hello Grandma!" irwan said lowering the volume of his voice trying to speak softly to women who are old age

"Did you call Grandma, Irwan?" ask the woman who has the name Marni by air.

"Irwan wants to tell Grandma the same story"

"Do you want to go to Grandma's house or the story over the phone?"

"Irwan's at Grandma's house right now"

"Yes Grandma wait for ya"

"Assalamualaikum Grandma"

"Waalikum hail!" after answering his greetings, Irwan turned off his phone

Irwan set his foot towards the house and when he looked back Irwan met Rita who was standing before him

"Irwan wants to go to Grandma's house, Ma" Irwan's permission bowed in fear of both hands still holding a cell phone in his hand.

"You have a heart!" rita said allowing and stroking Irwan's shoulder gently

"Irwan Ma's permission?" asked Irwan happily who was now puffing his face to look at the middle-aged woman before him.

Rita answered her son's question with her sweet smile

"Still yes Ma" said Irwan with enthusiasm and immediately embraced Rita very tightly

"That's gone!" Rita took off her opener and Irwan immediately ran away from his mother who was still standing at the edge of the pool.

"Where is Irwan going Ma?" asked Ramli who had just approached Rita and looked at Irwan who was still running cheerfully.

"Home to his Grandma Pa" replied Rita who was still staring at Irwan with her smile.

"Certain Mama Permitin?" tanya Ramli now looked seriously at Rita.

"Yes Pa let Irwan find his own pleasure" said Rita began to walk away from her husband and enter his house.

*****

"Surely Grandma also will not agree with the silly idea of Mama and Papa who want to match me with the girl of their choice" muttered Irwan with a thin smile on his lips

He looked at her face from the windshield and tidied up some of her hair and did not put his eyes on the road. In driving conditions, such a thing slightly endangers the safety of the rider.

Cittthhhhhhhh

In a sudden state Irwan had to stop his car by force and hit the brakes immediately, in the opposite direction there was a luxury car painted white sparkle that almost got hit by him

"Who the hell is carrying the car" muttered Irwan slammed the steering wheel of his car.

"Uhhhhhfffffffff alhamdulillah is still safe" muttered a girl as she stroked her chest with both hands after several breaths of relief.

"Gue must give a lesson to the child he does not know if I have more problems" muttered Irwan again and opened the door of his car and immediately approached the car that has the opposite direction from him

Irwan approached the car and knocked on the windshield very roughly, seeing someone who was raging at him the girl who was driving the sparkling white painted car immediately came out of the car with a downcast fear.

"Loh bring a car can ngk anyway, look at the expensive car I almost aja hit loh, if you can not bring a car ngk need to take a car take a taxi" irwan said while referring to the girl he was facing with his index finger.

"CAPEL"

Irwan shouted with the girl simultaneously and pointed at each other and rounded eyes when staring at each other.

"Kok can usually I meet the same girl like you" shouted Irwan turned his face from the girl who was none other than Icha, the mate of his parents' choice.

"Ehhhh I also do not want to meet the same loh" shouted Icha no less loudly. He looked and stared at Irwan

"Why do you want to be fooled by me?" tanya Irwan stared intently at Icha.

"Like me dong" replied Icha who no longer knows what to say, indeed this matchmaking on the basis of his agreement. He tried to turn his face away from the front of Irwan to avoid his embarrassment with both hands folded and placed on the chest and acting pretentious and indifferent.

"This I have better advice than a cunning plan loh and the money is also halal than the insular way loh" said Irwan full of emphasis, said, trying to look at Icha's face even with a condescending look

"Halal money? You mean what?" tanya Icha who did not understand the direction of Irwan's conversation, he also looked at Irwan no less sharply.

"Gk pretentious plain deh loh, you want to be fooled by me because you want my property right, answer me, basic Matre Girl" said Irwan. Suppressing the last word that came out of his lips left enough wounds on Icha.

"Heeyyy origin loh tau ya ngk no history of an Icha approaching a bastard like a loh just to get his property" said Icha loudly. Now tears were dripping back from her chuby cheeks and the hand that led to Irwan to point at the man's face.

"No need to be crying, there are so many who act so in front of me just to attract my sympathy and to get the wealth of the Hotmadia family" said Irwan. Without feeling the slightest guilt and passed leaving Icha who was still standing with tears still flowing.

"If you know the reason I want to be fooled the same, do you still have the heart to do something like this again?" muttered Icha while wiping her tears and staring at the departure of Irwan who began far from his eyes.

"Gue also wanted to like the others to marry the one we love but, what are my powers born from such a messy family like this" murmured Icha again who was now sitting in the middle of the asphalt which was quite hot but, the heat he no longer felt because Irwan's true speech really slashed his heart.

"Oh yes I will also nawarin a considerable amount of money if you want to refuse this matchmaking"

Icha puffed her face at the man who was now standing before her, and she did not know the reason why he had come back to her

"What do you think I'm a girl?" icha pressed every word out of his mouth.

"No need to be hypocritical if matre, matre aja" shouted Irwan again who had been squatting before Icha while holding Icha's chin firmly enough.

"Based on the bastard man" said Icha put Irwan's hand away from him and immediately stepped foot towards his car but, his steps stopped when Irwan again said

"Kayak girl, ngk maybe ngk matre" shouted Irwan hoping Icha listen to him. The words again slashed Icha's feelings but he did not reply to Irwan's words, he just wiped his tears and continued his steps towards his car.

"Gue hates that bastard guy" said Icha who is now sitting in the steering wheel of his car, he hit the steering wheel hard to vent his anger.

"Would I be able to establish a household with a bastard like him, what would my son feel would have Papa like him" cried Icha again

*****

"Assalamualaikum Nek" said Irwan politely. Now he was standing at the entrance of his Grandmother's house with some packages of food that he bought on the way to his Grandmother's house and after his dispute with Icha.

"Grandmother, Irwan came" said Irwan again by pressing the doorbell of his house but, because there was no answer Irwan chose to go straight in because it happened that the door was not locked by Nek Marni.

"Grandmother, Irwan came" said Irwan. When he got his grandmother who was cool with the broadcast broadcast by the tv station. He grabbed the hand of his Grandmother who sat on the sofa and then kissed the back of Marni's hand, and Irwan sat on the lower floor of his Grandmother

"Have come you son" said Grandma softly, stroking Irwan's hair.

"It's Nek" irwan

"What do you want to tell me about?" ask Grandma

"Before Irwan can sit next to grandma ngk?" asked Irwan politely

"May dong Darling here sit behind Grandma" said Grandma while helping Irwan to sit next to her.