Marry Bening
Mysterious Girl

Aslam Pov's

Once again I saw the phone screen wallpapers Erina's photos. Looking at the numbers listed there, I have been waiting fifteen minutes. There's still time, but for me this really feels like a long time.

Shadows of events like soap operas popped up in my head. I was waiting for my future wife, but my future wife ran away and left me with no news.

Arrghh, thinking about it gives me a headache. I unconsciously brushed my head. Makes my hair messy.

From a distance, I could see my mother worried about me while still serving her social friend chat. Yeah, I hope mama comes up to me right now and calms me down. But, I don't think Mama's gonna come here even if I know she actually wants to come to me. I don't know what her social friend was so guarding and holding mama unmoved on the spot.

BRAKKS

My gaze immediately fell on the sound that fell. And it made me quite distracted from my anxiety. I ran to help a girl who was lifting her hard-earned motorbike. I don't know what happened, which was clearly parked in my yard - where invited guests parked their vehicles.

"Thank you, Mas," he said when the bike had been pulled and fixed.

I nodded in my answer. Not interested in that girl at all. I act cold and indifferent in addition to the people I love and know. Moreover, my current focus is only Erina. Why has he not arrived yet?

While passing by and ignoring the girl, I saw my phone back. I don't know how many messages I sent and they're not all marked blue. I decided to call him again. But Erina did not answer.

Oh, pliss, Hon. Don't worry me...

Again, the soap opera virus that you often watch over my brain. Did ya? Will I experience it? Left by a lover on his special day? I'm really frustrated!

Without me noticing, I brushed and ruffled my hair again. In fact, I almost slammed my smartphone if the cold touch didn't hold my hand.

"Mas, what do you want? It's a pity that his hp was thrown. If you don't want to, mending for me."

I looked at who had the hand that dared to touch my limbs. I'm upset, because the owner of this body is just Erina. And what is this? Dare he talk casually to me?

I haven't spoken yet, the girl's actions make me unable to pucker up. The little girl on her tiptoes then raised her hand, for some reason I reflexively lowered my body so that she was free to impolitely touch my hair using her fingers. Like Dielus, I was lulled. I looked at the girl's face, but the bright light from the garden floodlights was so blinding that the light was reluctant to show its face and instead all it looked was a black silhouette.

"Well, it's neat" he said girang. "Hair is no longer messed up. Better to pray Isya first. Her hair is combed again so it's handsome." Still glare, but I think the girl smiled at me. His voice was so soft and soothing. "Thank you, Mom. Help me lift the bike."

Just then, Adzan isya reverberated. I feel ashamed. I don't know why...

I was going to rebuke the girl because she was not awkwardly rude to me - I think. Although her intentions were good, the girl immediately walked away from me. As if nothing had happened to us just now. I could only stare at his back that was getting further away and into the house. I don't know who he is? He did not seem to be a part of the guests. Seen from the way she dresses. He wears an oversized hoodie jacket with jeans as well as his blouse sneakers. He also wears a hat and cuts his hair. That hat is what makes me not see his face.

Back to the beginning. Thinking of the girl was dizzy. I refocused on my phone and contacted Erina. Right on the first ring, I saw a female figure walking gracefully towards me. How beautiful it is. My erin...

"Oh, Honey where have you been?" I hugged Erina. Feelings of relief of the damned thoughts of soap opera virus that left the future wife on the wedding day, gone already.

"Why are you the same girl?"

My heart suddenly stopped but skipped back. Erina saw that?

"Hon, i-it was, those girls..."

"Girl?" Erina pulled the corner of her lips and walked away from me.

Erina's upset. For what? This fucking mouth is even blown away like I'm a lover who's caught cheating again!

"Hon, don't be like donk...The oath!" I raised my hand to form the letter V. "I don't really do anything about girls, I mean girls!" Putting up puppy eye.

"Yes already." Erina luluh's. "But I don't care" he said later but still sounded clear.

"What did you say, Hon? Do you really not care? You don't see me with other girls?" my chest rumbles. Actually, this is the first time Erina's attitude is indifferent to me. "You don't love me anymore, do you, Hon?" Like a kid, I whine.

Erina flinched, we were still outside. Though the invited guests seemed to have all come and gathered waiting for the main cast who was Me and Erina.

"Don't be a kid, Lam." Erina rebuked, she was upset.

"Lame?" He doesn't usually call my name.

"Udah ah, there are many people, ashamed." I immediately saw my own look. Erina shy? Because of how I look now? Omegot, I was just wondering about the hair that I messed up earlier.

"Hon, Hon, sorry." I pulled the hand of Erina who kept walking in. "You're ashamed well my makeup is a mess? You come with me and help me get my look straight, okay?" Erina nodded.

I am ashamed to be the center of attention - Erina.

I held Erina's hand. His palms were sweaty and felt cold. I clasped his hand tightly, as if afraid to let go and he disappeared. I took Erina to my room on the second floor through the back door.

"What are you doing, anyway?" Erina glanced towards the tightly closed door that I did not lock. I understand, but I'm sure there won't be anyone else going into my private room right now. But in anticipation of a bad possibility, I immediately locked the door of the meeting room. After locking the door, I immediately hugged Erina again and then buried my lips on her lips that were covered in red lipstick. I voraciously voraciously voracious. I don't know why being close to Erina always makes me feel like I'm charging for something I need to complete in my desire.

"L-Lam!" Erina took my body away. I really can't take it anymore. The fog of passion in my eyes seemed to be unable to hear Erina well. I kept making fun of Erina, even this fucking hand with a shrewd look at what was behind the dress that Erina was wearing. I lifted her skirt, then brazenly lowered the cloth covering her private area. After that my hand moved to open the clasp and hook of my formal pants. Really, I can't take it anymore to put our bodies together. I took down my pants and left behind a cel ana dallam that I was about to lower because the contents had revolted to want to be free immediately.

"Brake!" This time Erina's cry resuscitated me.

****! I said, I almost would be in heaven. With my Erina, my lover, my future wife. And this time I really intentionally did not use any security because I thought that soon Erina would be my wife. And I want to give a grandchild soon - of course to my mama.

"Back, Hon." My breath gasps. "Click, just a little more."

"You're crazy!" Erina pushed my body. "Today's your birthday party. Down there people are waiting for you. And you still want to do that?" Erina felt careless. She pulled back the deep cel*ana I dropped earlier, then tidied up her dress.

"Hon, but today..."

"Hurry up and put your pants on again. Then trim your appearance. I'm helping you to get ready" Erina concluded before I continue my talk.

I reluctantly grabbed the pants I had just released. "Trus, what's this, dong, Hon?" I'm sulking because the signal down there isn't coming down yet.

Yeah, I have to hold him now. I have to be patient. Soon Erina will be my wife. And no need to linger after the legal word said, I will immediately bring Erina to escape and lock herself in the room, both, without any interference.

***

Erina and I rushed down when Mom knocked on my door because the show was about to start considering that it was almost eight o'clock in the evening. While waiting for Erina earlier, it seemed like a long time ago. But it was still too late before the peak party started.

Erina and I walked down the stairs. All eyes were on us. Tonight, Erina and I are the king and his queen. And I'm proud!

Erina is very beautiful with a red dress that shows her ideal curves. We wear uniforms, of course our wedding tonight. I'm really lucky to have him.

When we got downstairs, mom and dad greeted us. The MC of the show also commanded our activities.

The show began by singing happy birthday songs, blowing out candles and cutting cakes. Of course the first piece for my heart's lover, Erina.

When you think about it, I'm a child who does not know myself, passing my parents who have been very meritorious all this time. I saw a smiling mother with a disappointed face.

Sorry to yes, Ma. I'm more concerned with Erina than Mama.

The sound of applause and party frenzy is getting crowded. The sound of music and also the singer who incidentally is friends during my High School fills the birthday event in the title every year.

Erina looks restless starting as she comes. Even when he helped me make my appearance earlier, he seemed unfocused. I think he's too nervous. I smiled happily. Erina's nervousness probably represents my similarly nervous feelings.

I was about to approach the MC of the event to inform the highlight of the party tonight when I saw that the father of penghulu who will marry us has arrived. Erina held me back from moving away from her.

"Why?" I whispered.

"Where are you going?" Erina asked back. But his gaze was fixed on a middle-aged man who came to us. "Who is he, Lam?"

A lam? Again, this is the second time Erina has called my name.

"He's Mr. Penghulu who will marry us" I replied. Erina immediately took off her hand grip on my hand. Erina shock?

***

EPILOGUES

Pov

I ran right away after this fucking hand tidied up her hair. Ah, so embarrassed! I wish I didn't see that guy again.🙈

I ran to the kitchen area that turned out to be full of caterers who were busy going back and forth preparing a menu of dishes for the ongoing party. I asked permission to go to the toilet. An ART told me to use the toilet upstairs because the toliet below was being used.

And, here I am now. Stuck in a situation that didn't allow me to get out immediately. I saw the man in front of me making out a woman!

Akhmp! I closed my mouth and turned around. Hiding behind the bathroom and room divider. Oh my God, I swear by anything! I accidentally saw the scene I wanted to see all along. Oops! 🤭

After a while, they left. Grateful, until the end they did not hear the sound of my breath that had gone up and down. Most importantly, none of them wanted to go to the toilet.

Thank God I am grateful behind that vulgar memory. 🙊🙉🙈

TB