My Wedding: Am I Nothing?

My Wedding: Am I Nothing?
Arlan Vs Mike's



Caffe Aloevera's. 7.00 PM


Anya sat down with a chocolate juice that completes her desk.she was ready with all the decisions she would hear about the matchmaking.His phone rang a few times, she said, he barked at his bag to ascertain who contacted him. Stamped clearly on the screen, there were 10 missed calls from Mike. as he shifted his screen Anya was surprised to find the message sent by Mike.


*If you can't avoid this matchmaking, it means you can't avoid me one day trying to get you back.


It's more or less like that the message Mike sent. What do you mean Mike, he's crazy, but anyway Anya will still choose his father over Mike.


Although Mike is her lover, but for Anya, Roni is the lover of all lovers.that's why she prefers Roni the father rather than Mike.


Anya decides to ignore Mike's message. Anya glanced at the silver watch clad in her arms.


"7.30 PM. 30 minutes have passed. Did you cancel the meeting?" lirih Anya occasionally plays straws on the juice.


Caffe was getting more and more crowded at night, but the person he was waiting for had not yet come.


"sorry I'm late." said a man in a black shirt wrapped around his body. Arlan then sat down on the chair that was in front of Anya.


"Loh. you? where's Roni sir?"


"Sir Roni's in the office. He told me to meet you."


Deg


In Anya's heart, she had already guessed that this man must be the one to be betrothed to her.


Arlan looked at the woman in front of him, both of Anya's eyes looked puffy. Arlan knows what this woman is going through. Something comes to Arlan's mind.he can take advantage of this situation to thwart his match with Anya.


"I know how you feel. Someone should marry the right person. The one who can make happiness, and that person is certainly not me."


what Arlan said is true, but Anya is not that selfish.


"You don't have to accept this ridiculous matchmaking.You can persuade your father and get your happiness back. Your happiness means so much more."


As if to be boomerang, Arlan's words this time a little shake the confidence built solidly by Anya. Anya knows where Arlan's talking is headed. Actually Anya also does not want this matchmaking, but how else.this is for the sake of her father.


"don't worry, I will accept you and this match. Because to me, my father's happiness is a source of happiness for me"


Arlan turned his eyes perfectly, he could not believe what he had just heard. Arlan is well-intentioned, she tries to free Anya from her father's bars, but she prefers to stay.


"try to turn off your decision again.you don't even know my background.we're just strangers who are forced to be met by circumstances."


"it's not about coercion, it's destiny."


Arlan was speechless.is this woman really able to accept Arlan's presence in his life. Already tried hard to break down his beliefs, but Anya seemed to be firm on her stance.


"we are strangers. Even your name I don't know yet, but sooner or later I will know you well." Anya reassured."It's late at night. We'd better go home and. oh yeah, you made me wait. Next time don't make someone wait. Excuse me"


Arlan stared at Anya's back that was disappearing on the doorstep.At this late it is not good if a woman goes alone, including Anya. Arlan soon follows Anya out of Caffe. Arriving outside, Arlan's gaze stared at every corner of Caffe. he found Anya in the parking lot chatting with someone.


"Well."


his gaze immediately stared at the direction of the voice.


"Other times we connect again yes" said a woman who had been busy talking to Anya earlier."Bye" she continued


"Yes." Yeah."


"let me take you home.This is Mr. Roni's order" Arlan explained.


"Oh yeah?" ask Anya. Arlan replied with a nod of the head.


***


"plus 3 more glasses." Mike bargained.


Here it is now, a nightclub famous for its conglomerate drinks. The smell of alcohol is no stranger to fill the room.flickering lights and the sound of music thumping is now a complement to the atmosphere.


crazy.it's 7 cups" said a man who was next to Mike. "Lo don't drink too much, entar over."


"like a breakup," said the boy's friend accompanied by a twitchy puck, Mike ignored the two men.


the more the night the situation is getting crowded.the bitch is getting more and more.Even Mike had got some seduction from some of the bitch, but Mike did not care about it. he went to the Club only to calm himself from Anya's shadow. As depraved as Mike was, he never played around with women. For Mike, Anya is the only woman he is proud of.


"Break lo, Alay very. girl many times, Bro. lo can find another. let alone in the place of kayak gini. You can choose, where the body is sexy-sexy again" said the man to his friend like offending Mike. Mike who did not accept the contact thrown by the two people immediately approached them.


"what do you mean, huh?"


"relaxing don't need gas."


"keep your talk." Upset Mike pulled the collar of one of the men next to him,


BUGH


Mike threw his punch right in the guy's lips, "Gue ingetin same lo. never lo samein My boyfriend as the bitch."


BUGH


mike's hand hit floated back on the man's cheek. The atmosphere of the club became chaotic. A club guard tried to break up the fight. Mike is much stronger, the man is now battered.


"get rid of me." Mike attempts to rebel, but the Club guards manage to hold off Mike's attack. One of the male friends immediately takes his battered friend.


"WOI... Don't run away." cried Mike, with his hand still in the custody of the Club keeper. "get off. I can be alone." Sent Mike


watchman. The club finally let go of Mike's hand. Mike's breath is still burning because of drinking too much alcohol also because of his own actions. By staggering Mike stepped his foot out of the Club.


"gue doesn't accept my girl than bandingin. let alone the same bitch. hahahaa bitch. I'm not tempted. I just want to have anya my girlfriend." rumored Mike not because walking towards his car. "where are you, beb? don't stay with me. just don't leave me, he'll love to die with me. hahahaha"


Brucks


Mike closed the door of his car, he now threw his body on the car seat.his smile was engraved on both ends of his lips.Slowly he chuckled small, the longer his hand now began to smack on the steering wheel of the car.


"arrrghhh.." the frustration. "I don't want to lose you. I'm not willing to lose you" Tears now flow in both corners of Mike's eyelids.


***


To Be Continued


this is Michael Sagarela (Mike )