My wife's a fraud

My wife's a fraud
Prospective In-laws


They arrived at the house owned by Arki's mother at around 11:30, the road was jammed and made the vehicle restrained several times.


The house they visited looked simple, with a large garden, 2 floors, and next to it there is a special building where the seamstresses built by Arki's mother worked.


Ibu Arki has long opened a home business by sewing negligee, veil, or gamis. Hired some of his neighbors there. She supported Arki through all her work and efforts as a tailor, after she divorced her husband while Arki was still in elementary school.


Arki clasped Gita's hand as they were about to enter the house. Gita was too shocked to refuse. Gita hated having to come into contact with people who harassed her. But this time he had no choice, when entering the courtyard of that house, his heart immediately fell to his feet from nervousness.


“Assalamualaikum,” said Arki when entering the house.


He kisses the hand of a woman sitting on the living room couch, Gita guessing she is Arki's mother. His left face looks stiff, the effects of stroke he suffered. On another sofa nearby, sits a woman who several years looks easier than Arki.


“Oh this tuh candidate?” said the young woman holding the toddler, walking into the living room.


Gita is welcome to sit down after following Arki kiss the hands of the two oldest women there, who as expected was introduced as a mother and the other is aunt Irma. While the woman who holds a toddler is the younger cousin of Arki named Indah and her son Anaya.


“Beautiful is also your candidate, Ki,” said aunt Irma who keeps looking at the appearance of Gita. Fortunately, Gita today dressed up, it could be gossiping if she looks innocent as usual when meeting the Arki family.


“Bang Arki likes cute girls, Mom,” replies Beautiful.


“Ah but still cutean yesterday anyway, Ki,” reply aunt Irma. Those words instantly made Gita want to stuff the old woman's mouth.


“Which one used to mean?” ask Arki ketus. Just this time Gita heard Arki speaking in such a tone.


“Mother anyway, from Arki seneng same him,” said mother Arki mediate.


“I don't want to talk much, anyways I told you a few days ago by phone. I'm the same Gita here to introduce Gita, as well as ask for blessing for marriage,”


“When is the plan, Ki?” ask mother.


“Next week.”


“Hah? Crazy you, Ki! That fast?” said aunt Irma shocked.


“Ki, isn't it too fast? Marriage preparation is a lot,” said the mother who does not agree with the wishes of her child.


“This is not too fast really and why also have to wait a long time? I've contacted my friends who have a WO business. They can provide their services within a week. Decorations, clothes, make up, catering and everything is safe. We do not want a party that is too big and complicated too, Mom,” said Arki explained the preparation.


The Gita did not believe it when she heard it. Arki was really very quick to respond to this affair. It feels like Gita wants to clap for Arki. It is fitting that his career soared at a young age to become a senior auditor. He was really quick in making decisions and preparing for the move.


“Don't you guys want to get married for getting pregnant first, right?” accuse aunt Irma.


The Gita who had just been silent immediately shriveled in fear. The mental preparation he was proud of shrank out instantly when faced with an accusation like this. Pretending to be pregnant is a lie and a sneaky plan, but somehow Gita feels she is currently experiencing it.


“Tante do not talk carelessly and muddy the atmosphere of kayak gini. Aunty thinks I dare to do things like that before marriage?” arki defended himself.


Gita immediately looked at Arki who was still facing his tantalizing charges.


Hmh! He likes girls! Holy hush!


“We don't know each other yet, Ki. Gita new you know now,” said his mother more calm.


“But I've known Gita for over 2 years. We've been dating for 6 months, Mom. I'm sorry I didn't get to know the Gita with you guys. But we are very determined to get married in the near future.”


Arki jago lies as well as it turns out. Thought Gita.


“Ki, can't you wait until next month?”


“We have a candidate for you, the friend is Beautiful that we want to know this month,” said Aunt Irma accidentally leaked.


Arki was immediately stunned to hear it. “Oh this so the reason does not love me with Gita blessing? Because you guys are already nyiapin other girls, and ignore my feelings, so?” Arki is getting upset. His tone began to rise.


“It's not so, Ki. I just want to know Gita first.”


“Who wants to marry me, Mom. Gita has visited here at least twice, if Gita does not match the mother who would refuse? How do I feel?”


“Arki, we do not know the seedlings, bebet, the weight of this child. Moreover, you said he was an orphan, had no brothers at all. What if he's a fraud, Ki?” aunt Irma accused Gita.


Gita immediately bit her lower lip from nervousness and fear. His neck also felt tense, cold sweat soaking down his nape. Does he look like a fraud? Are all of his lies clear?


“Irma!” mother snapped, her eyes catching Gita's uncomfortable expression. It's not meant to complicate blessing on them. He just wanted to get to know his future son-in-law more closely, not want the events to repeat themselves.


“Tante when talking carelessly like that again I—“


“Arki, ”!<TAG1> cut the mother firmly.


I take a breath first before speaking. “You have thought carefully about this wedding plan? Not because there are other things that make you want to get married quickly?” said mother firmly but remained calm. Arki nodded, seeing that Gita also nodded.


“Mommy has no intention of blocking your goodwill, it's just that mom still thinks this is too soon. But if you want to promise me to make the household properly and have thought this mature. I can't keep you from getting married,” he continued.


Arki smiles relieved to get his mother's permission. Although he had to lie about Gita's circumstances and all those things to his loved ones. A marriage started by a lie like now, will it end well?


“Mom don't want to hear you separated because it doesn't fit after being married for a few months. I don't want you to hurt each other, lie, or betray,” said the mother full of warning while staring fixed Arki and Gita alternately.


Gita's chest feels tight hearing ultimatum from Arki's mother. What about the plan to divorce Arki within 3 months? Is the only option of his life to marry Arki forever? Being a wife and serving men harassing her? A guy who looks good on the outside but is very wild and disgusting on the inside, who enjoys playing with paid girls. Lothawat!


The conversation went on to lighter things. Although there was nothing good in Gita's life, this time she tried to say it as honestly as possible. Spiced up a little lie, of course.


Aunt Irma was obviously very unhappy with all of the Gita's narrations. It seems he still thinks Gita is not the right candidate for Arki.


“Eat a lot yes, Git. I already masakin special for guests that Arki brought,” said the mother who continued to offer food at the dining table.


They still chat a lot at lunch, although the Gita is more silent because it still feels awkward to the Arkites. He only bribed and chewed his food quietly, occasionally answering questions if asked.


Arki's mother's food is very good. Gita likes it, chicken milk, potato cakes, and delicious Soto Bandung. When bribing for the umpteenth time, Gita accidentally ate the part she hated the most from chicken processing, namely the skin.


Since childhood Gita hated its strange texture and taste, she was often nauseous and dizzy after tasting chicken skin. Shocked because the material entered his mouth, making his stomach churn instantly. He wanted to vomit right then and there.


Gita immediately asked permission to go to the toilet, spit out her lunch and the rest of her stomach. Long enough Gita was in the toilet, his head dizzy.


Lothawat!


She would have been completely mistaken for pregnant by the Arkis if it were like this. Someone knocked on the toilet door. Gita immediately tidied up, wiped the rest of the water in her mouth, and held back the uncomfortable feeling that never went away.


“Git, you why?” arki said as Gita opened the toilet door.


“We can go home now no? I was suddenly nauseous and dizzy,” replied Gita limp.


Arki had expected it when Gita rushed to the toilet with an uncomfortable expression. It must be that the girl is having something, and sure enough, it looks like Gita is vomiting because of her pregnancy. If his family finds out.