Love Coiled Stains
My wedding event

the day my two families are waiting for is where today is my wedding day and Arga.

This heart still feels hesitant and hesitant to undergo a marriage that is not based on love.

Well, it can be said that I started to love Arga since I visited her house for dinner with her family.

However, if only I loved Arga. Maybe life will be happy. And we made an agreement that we would be divorced within three months of our marriage.

To be honest, I don't want to be apart. Every woman on this earth definitely does not want to be separated from her husband. Must want eternal domestic life until life separates them.

But what is my power. This marriage is just a marriage to seal my status that this girl feels is a widow.

I don't feel some clear water now running down my cheeks.

"Lo, how come you cry? " Task the mua..

"Yes mbak, moved by mbak. I didn't know I was getting married today. Sad, moved, and happy to be one mom" My reason.

"Oh that's it mbak. Yes, most people who want to get married that's the feeling" said the mua.

"Oh yes mbak. Mommy is married?" Ask me.

"Not yet mbak. Maybe I'll feel the same way as me later" said the mua.

"Surely it. Surely you will feel what every bride and groom feels" I said.

"It's true that I must have felt what I'm feeling right now"

I smiled wryly hearing it.

"Don't mbak. Don't feel the same way I feel right now.. The taste is not good. Full of sadness and pain in this heart. I hope you will be happy on your wedding day. Don't be like me" My mind.

"Oh my goodness, Rea, you are so beautiful" said Santi who entered my room.

Again, that compliment sounds like an insult to me. I realized the aura of happiness that must be radiated on every bride I do not get. All I got was an aura of awareness.

I forced myself to smile as Santi greeted me.

"I didn't think you were getting married. Time passes so quickly yes" he said full of stale bases.

Again only a smile that seemed forced emanated from my lips.

My wedding was held at my contract house. A Malay-themed guarantee has been decorating my living room. Well I deliberately don't make collateral outside the house like the current Viral-viral. I just asked for a Malay-themed pelaminan and simply installed it in my house.

After all for me there is no use for a luxurious wedding like most. I have nothing to be proud of at this wedding.

I'm married to someone I just met and have no love for. So how good would I be to make a simple party.

***

Fifteen minutes to go, my wedding will start. Many of the guests who wanted to be witnesses on my wedding day came to my house. I accidentally peeked out of the window of my room which was the window directly facing my home page. I'm just making sure whoever's in attendance at my show. And whether the Arga family has come or not.

My gaze stopped on the human figure who had just come to my house a few days ago. Well, she is Sandra. The girl sat among the guests present in the tent standing in my courtyard.

That day she was beautiful. By wearing a red color kebaya adds to the charm of her beauty.

Honestly, I feel amazed and inferior about her beauty. Who am I that is just a village girl who is not as beautiful as herself.

Then my gaze shifted with a group of troupes coming out of some luxury cars parked on the street of my yard.

Well that was the entourage of my future husband. They came in wearing light brown uniforms.

And now my view is diverted again with the figure of a handsome man with a strong jaw of a sturdy body that uses traditional Malay bridal clothes adds to his bravery and good looks can be said I was again fascinated with that figure he is my future husband Arga Atmaja Kusuma CEO of a famous company in the city engaged in the manufacturing industry.

I don't understand my feelings at the moment either. When I saw Arga who was so dashing and handsome in front of me making all the heartache with his words disappear instantly.

For a moment I forgot our agreement which only lasted for 3 months at this time of marriage. Well I realized I had fallen in love with my future Husband but whatever my day my love just clapped one hand.

My future husband loves another beautiful woman named Sandra. I can only sigh heavily in order to accept this bitter reality sometimes I also think whether my marriage will run a long time or will end in just 3 months doubt always haunts this self.

"O Allah, O my Lord, if my soul mate is long with Arga, then I ask you to be patient, this heart is Strengthened to face anything and whatever its attitude towards me. But if my soul mate and he don't last long then please allow this heart to accept all the harsh realities of farewell" I prayed, closing my eyes.

***

"Yes buk" I answered briefly.

I can see the price has been sitting at the table facing the ruler to do a marriage contract with me.

"Darling, beautiful mother-in-law" Praise Rina to me Rina hugs and kisses me on my forehead as affectionately as her own child

Again I was treated very warmly by Miss Rina so that makes this heart so calm and well it can be said that I can forget the attitude of Arga who was so cold and indifferent to me with the warmth given by rina's mom Arga.

"It's a pity to sit next to Arga we'll start the marriage contract huh" said Rina lead me to sit next to her Arga..

"Is everything ready?" ask the ruler to all who are there.

"Ready" answered them loudly.

"Well this one who's going to marry Rea's sister is her own real father right?" Ask the ruler to my father who is sitting opposite Arga.

"Yes right" answered my father steadily.

"It is fine for the two brides to be allowed to istiphar three times" said the ruler

Arga and I said Istifar. Then we were asked to say two sentences of shahada. And we did it too.

"Well I will ask the bridegroom first Are you willing to be her husband Rea Nuraini sincerely without any coercion?" ask the ruler to Arga.

For a second, two seconds Arga had not answered his question thrown by the ruler.

"Arga answers what is asked by Pak Penghulu" said Rina sitting next to Arga.

"Yes Sir Insha Allah I am willing" replied Arga realized.

"Well next I will ask sister Rea Nuraini whether the sister is willing to be the wife of brother Arga without any coercion if the sister is willing please the sister nods her head" said the ruler again.

With a heavy heart I nodded my head in agreement.

"Alhamdulillah then we will begin the marriage contract sir how are the witnesses ready?"

The witnesses sitting beside me and Arga nodded their heads.

"Alright sir, you follow me" Pengulu told my father.

"Brother Arga Atmaja Kusuma I married and I married you with my biological child Rea Nuraini with a gold wedding ring weighing 10 grams paid in cash" said my father immediately with steady.

"I accept his marriage and the marriage of Mr. Rnea Nuraini's biological son with a gold wedding ring weighing 10 grams paid in cash" With a single breath the price instantly confirmed me as his wife in front of the witnesses and both my parents.

"Well" said the two witnesses.

I did not expect Arga to be able to carry out the marriage contract with just one breath.

***

"Congratulations, may you be a happy family and a wise woman" said the invited guests who attended our wedding as they shook hands with us.

Now my eyes are back on the beautiful girl named Sandra I can see her eyes are swollen. Well, because I just cried over my marriage and Arga's.

This heart really feels guilty about all this. I have taken her lover's heart. But what is my power, I also can not do anything because my circumstances that force me to have to marry Arga.

"Congratulations" he said as he came to shake hands with us.

"Thank you" I said.

As Arga and Sandra shook hands, they stared at each other deeply. Their hearts were both hurt because of this marriage. And I can't do anything. To stop their eyes I couldn't. I am married to Arga. But I felt I had no right to interfere in Arga and Sandra's affairs because I realized I was only a third person.

Sandra hugged Arga. He cried in the arms of the man who had now become my husband.

All the guests who saw were astonished by Sandra's attitude. And again I just can't stop what's happening. I have also agreed that this marriage will only close my status and will end for the next three months.