Not Forced Marriage

Not Forced Marriage
weekend at sarah's house


"it looks like you guys are very familiar with Angel". I said as I lay my body on the soft mattress in my room.


Yes, two nights lately, the knight moved into my room, I was the one who was invited to move into his room. But you won't, because I'd rather be in my own room.


"it's just your feeling". Said the knight while opening his shirt.


true, the word satria maybe it's just my feeling, but when in the parking lot I was like seeing engel hugging a knight. Maybe I saw it wrong.


"em, have you known angel since when?". I asked while leaning my body on the back of the bed and placing a pillow on my lap.


Satria climbed into the bed and leaned on the back of "she was my upperclassman when she was in high school".


"oh, but why does sister angel know mama papa?".


"have not been like a journalist so, now we sleep so as not to bad luck at the house of mama tomorrow".


I nodded my head, according to my plan the other day of this weekend me and my husband were going to my mother's house to learn to cook.


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"assalamualaikum ma, pa". I kissed the back of mama sarah and papa wijaya's hands in turn.


"walaikum greetings dear, mama has been waiting for you from earlier lo".


"yes, from now on he kept pacing back and forth and kept nagging at papa, your mama thought you guys weren't coming". Papa wijaya's


"that ma mas satria is hard to build". Myl


the initial plan that had left at 7 o'clock became 9 o'clock only, it was all because of the satria. I woke up but while waiting for me to make up she fell asleep again.


"where there is, you make up too long". Said the knight replying to me.


"already, mama has prepared the ingredients for us to cook today". Said mama sarah mediating while taking me to the kitchen room.


after that I and mama sarah struggled in the kitchen, while satria accompanied papa wijaya playing chess on the back porch.


"women are the wives of famous businessmen, why can you still take the time to cook? There are many domestic assistants here". I asked while cutting vegetables.


"that's what you need to learn from mama mir, that's a sign of your love for papa. By cooking our own meals the husband will love us more, become a career woman or socialite lawfully, but also must know our obligations as a wife".


"ohs". I nod my head


"so whatever busy you are, take time to cook, metime both enjoy the results of your cooking".


"oh yes ma, can mira ask you something?".


"what's the matter, honey?".


"why did you approve of marrying me? My family is not comparable to my mother's family". I asked what made me curious for a long time.


mama Sarah seemed to sigh before answering my question.


I'm still not satisfied with your answer, from where you know try if I'm a good boy.


"but do you know where I'm from if I'm a good boy? Could I be bad?".


Mama rubbed my head "mama knows all about you".


"knight documents your activities both on campus and off campus, you're a diligent kid, never out at night, and don't seem interested in dating. Because from the videos about you mom never saw you walk the same way men".


I gaped at my mom's story, so all this time? For the past 2 years, I have been living with LDR before our relationship finally broke down, because I chose to marry the girl of his parents' choice in LA.


"that day you accidentally saw the laptop satria on, mama look around uh turned out to be full of your videos".


"so on the night that he asked to propose to you, without thinking your mother immediately agreed to it".


I did not expect if the men were the same as me, where many girls who idolized him was like someone who was idolizing me. But what do you see from me? I'm a simple girl, I'm not very pretty either, my parents' treasure is not even comparable to her.


"ma's ripe yet? I'm hungry already". Said the knight shamelessly hugging me from behind while dodging his chin on my shoulder.


"in a moment, what magic is left cling directly so". I tried to let go of his embrace.


"it's been sitting there, ashamed to know". Imbuhku


"the same wife does not pa-pa kan ma, if the same new affair....".


Satria immediately left me and mama sarah, when I took the knife in front of me.


Mama and I laughed out loud at the behavior of the knight.


After everything was done, my mother and I were helped by the bibi serving at the dinner table.


"i call you mas satria first ma"


I also walked to the back porch, but I did not find anyone there. I tried to go to the room he used to live in, how surprised I was when I opened the door of his room.


it turned out that the man was sleeping on his bed, I approached him. I pulled out the blanket, but the knight wouldn't open his eyes.


he pulled me into his arms as I squeezed his nose until he was almost out of breath.


"you want to kill your husband? Hem?". I asked and shook my head.


"who's so hard to build".


"em, tomorrow I have a basketball game, you come". Said the knight while stroking my hair.


"wrong?" ask me because I don't like basketball.


"love the spirit of dong dear, same your husband this. let it win later, Kan this is for the good name of our campus as well".


"hem"