Not a Dream Marriage.
Prilly's mine

Twenty-nine: Prilly is mine.

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Ali pov's.

I took a deep breath and inhaled it again and then threw it away again and again so repeatedly to neutralize my chaotic thoughts, very very chaotic ralat.

Moreover, Prilly had gone early in the morning to the fucking wedding. I asked him again about the goddamn man he really loved, but he didn't answer. It makes me angry and angry at myself.

I don't know what to do today, if I go to the office for nothing, there's nothing I can do with a fucked-up mind.

I went down the stairs lazily, intending to have breakfast because my stomach was rumbling to be filled from earlier. Arriving at the end of the stairs I saw Rasya and Dahlia who were well dressed.

Neat in the meaning like wanting to go to a party is not neat want to go to college or school. So they're also gonna attend that fucking wedding and leave me in this fucked-up house.

Good, even my two sisters supported the marriage. What kind of sister is that, let her brother hurt because in stay married again. He forbade Prilly Kek not to marry again. Just like they did to me when I was getting married to Ali.

Huh! Again and again I remember, is this karma for me?

"Where are you going?" ask me a stale base. Yeah, even though I knew they were gonna be at the fucking wedding.

Rasya and Dahlia looked at me with frowns in wonder, I don't understand why the two of them looked at me in wonder.

"Are you not ready yet, brother?" ask Dahlia.

I chuckle. "Who is ready for what?" askaku.

"I think Prilly also gave you that wedding invitation."

This time it was Rasya who opened his voice, I think he deliberately upset me. Yeah I know she must be really happy now that Prilly left me 😡.

"Yes, then do you think I want to attend that fucking wedding" I said cynically and passed from the face of those who were still dumbstruck by my words just now. Maybe because I call it a fucking wedding.

"Sister came... If you can't come to the show, you can come to the reception, right? Don't let Prilly down because you're not here as her husband. You'll be sorry if you don't come, sister." cried Dahlia.

I ignored that and ate the peanut butter bread I just made. It feels very bland, even though in it there is peanut butter.

Ck, like her I had to come to that fucking wedding. I don't want to be at will, I have to cancel the wedding.

Yes, Prilly is still mine and will always be mine. Because we are not divorced and will never divorce her at any time.

I quickly got out of my chair and searched my car keys to get to the fucking wedding. I don't care if I don't change clothes, just take a shower. Damn, time is not enough.

How many times have I said 'fuck' it seems to have been so many and countless again. Hah ignore, it is not important but still written by Raraa 😡.

'Ali ask in tabok pake lip it's mouth 😆'

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Not a dream wedding.

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Pov author.

Prilly stood in front of the door with a glass, occasionally he glanced viciously at her hand. He was waiting for someone, but like him he was waiting never to come. Is he not coming? Ask in the heart.

"Darling..."

Prilly turned towards someone who called out to her and hugged Prilly's waist from behind.

The man knew that Prilly was waiting for 'he' to come. From now on he had indeed noticed Prilly who looked agitated and occasionally saw his hand tam since the two sisters of 'he' had come.

"There's nothing, let's go in." Prilly replied with a sweet smile, but to the man Prilly was not a sweet smile but a smiley smile.

"I know you're lying, baby." said the man and let go of his embrace and turned Prilly's body to face him.

"I'm not lying."

"I know, you really want him to come?" asked the man staring straight at Prilly's bead mat.

Prilly shook her head. "No! I'm just----- I'm

"Honestly, don't lie. Just tell me if you really want him to attend, I know you love him so much" said the man cutting off Prilly's speech.

"I'm not lying, I don't love her. I love you." said Prilly, hugging the man.

The man breathed a heavy sigh. She knows that Prilly actually loves 'she' not her, but Prilly doesn't realize that.

"Look at me, if you're still in doubt... You don't have to divorce her, we can end all this well" said the man cupping Prilly's cheeks to look at her.

Prilly again shook her head strongly... "No! We've planned all of that from the beginning, I love you... I never loved him at all." said Prilly.

Somehow his heart hesitated a little when it said that he did not love her. Whether she actually had a taste for the man who had the status of her husband or not, she did not know.

"Better we go in soon the marriage contract will start instead." asked Prilly.

"If you love her, just tell her before it's too late and you'll regret it for parting with her and choosing me" the man said.

"I won't regret choosing you because I love you, believe me." said Prilly.

"Alright if that's what you want, but if you change your mind tell me before everything happens. Okay." obviously the guy.

Prilly nodded steadily. "Come in." take the man.

Prilly grunts sebal. "So I've invited you in."

The man chuckles amusedly at Prilly sulking at him. Then they entered the house with their hands, towards the living room.

Prilly and the man were sitting next to each other with their hands still clutched, as if afraid that link jila leps then one of them would leave.

"So what are we waiting for" said a man named Malik or rather Haidar's sister, Prilly's father.

"Yes, pa... All have collected the penghulu also already exist. Then what to wait for again." said Fandi chimed.

Mr. Haidar let out a long breath. "Alright, it looks like we're just starting the contract, pak. penghulu..."

The gentleman nodded and began to instruct the groom to follow what he said.

{Gue does not know what to do, because I am not married wkwk 😁✌}

"I accepted her marriage and marriage.....

"Wait!!!"

Shouted someone who slightly ran towards them making the marriage contract should stop for a moment. Now everyone in the room was staring at the newly arrived person with a strange look.

"What's up, brother?" asked Rasya who had not been since when bnagkit from his seat and approached his brother.

Ali pushed Rasya and walked closer to the ruler who was looking at him in wonder.

"This marriage can't happen! I'm still her husband!" pekik Ali and it succeeded in making things quiet.