Not the Second
Acceptable

After the day I met Dylan, I again had to think about all the events that happened to me.

What decision should I make? Looks like Dylan really does not care about the state of mbak Indah?

Nah! Today I have to see the beautiful Mother. It's been a few days since Indah always sent me messages about my decision.

And here I am now, in the house of Dylan and beautiful madam. Actually I was reluctant to come here, it's just that mbak Indah forced us to meet with him.

At first I refused because I was reluctant to meet the husband mbak Indah, especially if the servants to steal heard with our problems, but mbak Indah gave guarantees. If Dylan wasn't around, the servants wouldn't have done anything so brazen.

In the garden beside the house, Mbak Indah and I sat opposite each other. In front of us was a drink on the table.

“So, how's Ifa? You agree ‘kan?” Beautiful is straight to the point

I let out a long breath “First give me one clear reason, why mbak Indah tega on self mbak itself.”

“What do you mean?”

I hold tightly mbak Indah hand that is on the table “Mbak do not lie to yourself mbak. I know how much I love Dylan, I used to admire Dylan before I married him. Even after he married her and Dylan always behaved coldly, mbak Indah still stories good things about her.”

I saw that Beautiful Mother was silent. It seemed like he was starting to think carefully about what I had told him. Please, ma'am, be aware. My inner.

“Haaaahhh.” There was a long breath from the lips mbak Indah “You know the deck, the feeling can change. You know for yourself how long you have liked it, and even though you still love it now does not mean you will not be unwilling with the decision mbak.” He paused his speech

“Even very happy if you accept the offer mbak. Mbak please deck, thank yah.”

“Mbak sure?”

Mbak Indah nodded steadily. I shook my head in disbelief

Brakkk...

To the table car in front of me “Mbak crazy yah!!! Mbak think!!! Will marrying Dylan bring happiness to your marriage??!! And what about me!!? Don't be selfish mbak!” Snapped me in a high tone.

I am indeed not a gentle beauty, I admit I am quite a bar-bar even a duitan eye. That's why I can easily let go of my lover with just thirty million dollars.

Mbak Indah seemed to sigh, he smiled gently at me displaying a sincere smile that could make me melt.

I sat back in my seat. Mbak Indah smiling gently “Receive well deck.” Holding my hand softly

I'm speechless “Mbak.”

“Akifa..” Emphasizing the words “Beginning with it, after you gave birth to Dylan's baby boy, it's up to you how. Want to choose go or survive.”

I look at the face of mbak Indah with a flat gaze “If I am not pregnant? Is mbak Indah going to find another one?” The sarcasm. And it worked, mbak Indah seemed silent to think of something.

“Only one year, if one year you are not pregnant then, mbak will not forbid you to go.”

I am really made emotional. I'm back on my feet “As much as you!” Pause. Looks beautiful mbak face immediately smiles in relief.

What the fuck!!

“But remember only one year!!”

Beautiful Mbak who stood up smiling while nodding “Iya, and after that it's up to you deck want how.”

“But this is not to be widespread.” You're back to giving me a choice

“what do you mean deck?”

“No party or over-celebration. There is only ijab qobul and that's it.” I certainly wouldn't want to if one year later I divorced Dylan and was considered a widow. Big Noo, sorry I want to be happy too.

Mbak Indah seems not to accept “But Ifa, you know for yourself the Dylan family is a well-respected family not possible only with ijab qobul.” Say it with a face

I stare with a flat gaze “Iya or not at all.” My reply was cold, indifferent. Eaaa I've been like an antagonist in a flying fish soap opera.

Mbak Indah sighed longly “Alright up to you deck.”

Angled smile offended on my lips “Yaudah I came home first mbak.”

“Eh? I'm going home. Why don't you stay any longer, wait for Dylan to come home. We eat together.”

I shook my head slowly, as much as she wanted me to be close to her own husband

“Sorry, I have business. I went home well Assalamu'alaikum.” I just left without waiting for a reply mbak Indah.

I'm really upset about being beautiful, Dylan and myself.

I flinched when I turned around, apparently there was Dylan mas there looking at me with a flat look. I just passed “You've heard yourself ‘kan.” I said as I passed her.

Then after her I just left.

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I threw my body on the bed. Haaahhhhh the breath can't help but come out of my mouth. I closed my eyes with my arm.

I hate this situation. I do love mbak Indah, but that does not mean I want to be her honey let alone have to give my own womb.

I gave up because I was self-aware, I didn't have to be a burden. Why should I sacrifice my own happiness?

“Arrrgghhhh sialll!!!!” I put my feet and hands on the bed.

I sat down, I trim my messy hair “Tenuk Ifa. Take the plus side.” I said calm down

“Yah right. It's not bad to be married to Dylan. At least I get a material living from him. Yes not bad.” I held my hand up high while clenching it

“I can definitely huhuuu.” I threw my body back on the bed. “Why.. why should I huuu.” I was banging on the bed

“Sial... shit... die ajah y'allaaaa... Arghhhhh.” Shouted

Bughh..

“Woii noisy!!!”

My mouth is “Jeez.. sorry.. sorry..” Shouted

After that there was no voice reply anymore. Huh! If the walls of my room were hit once more, it would have been shapeless.

“Don't hit anyone! If it breaks I also bother.” My grouse

Ting..

A message came into my phone “Hah? Mr Dylan? What else does this guy want!” With god-level compulsion I saw the message

what clothes do you want to wear when ijab later~ Send

“Whatt!! Crazy people!! I just agreed Now ask what to wear when ijab.!” Full of grunts I sent a message

No need to wear fancy clothes, wear ajah~ shirt Reply me

All right, prepare yourself. Three more days we are ijab~

Bruukkkc...

The phone I held fell with slow motion onto the mattress “Haahhhh!!!! Crazy person yahhhh!!!” Shouted me

Bugh...

Braakk

“Whispering bego.”

“Woi.. My wall can collapse.” I shouted at my neighbor. Already know I'm upset plus this person even more upset.

“Each him do not be noisy. This is not your home.” He's been noisy

I'm clucking “Don't hit me too!!”

And that afternoon, a shouting event took place. And it ended with her boarding mother coming who was furious at both of us.

Damn it!!

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POV Author

The long-awaited day arrived. As per Akifa's request, the wedding to be done is very, very simple and also closed.

In his hasty ranking, the Dylan family had not even been able to take the time because it was too sudden.

The wedding was only held in a KUA building. In attendance there were only two witnesses, penghulu, Indah and two brides-to-be.

As Akifa said, the girl only wore an ordinary white shirt while Dylan wore an ordinary suit as well.

Qobul ijab is done, Dylan uttered the ijab loudly, confidently and passionately. He's been waiting for this day to come.

Unlike Akifa, the girl was silent. There was no look of happiness, there was only a deep disappointment seen from the eyes when she saw her brother and sister-in-law who had now turned into her husband.

Akifa kissed Dylan's right hand, while Dylan just put his hand on Akifa's head while wiping it off.

Beautiful Heart was sliced to see it, but there was a sense of pleasure in the heart when he saw the two. ‘Finally, it should be like this’ he said in his heart

He could see how his spirit Dylan was when he said ijab.

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TB

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