Rental Girlfriend
Can't!

That Sunday, Rajash's spacious garden turned into a very beautiful place with round chairs and tables that filled the park. The park, which is dominated by white and light blue, seemed crowded with people passing by non-stop since this morning.

In one of the rooms inside the house was a panicked voice and a carefree laugh accompanying the sound.

A girl looks very pretty and charming in a white dress that has a ribbon accent dangling behind the dress. The girl's face looked unsettled and several times, she got up from her seat, and brushed off the makeup she was about to give her face.

"T-, wait a minute! Aah, I'm sorry!" The girl collected as much oxygen as possible and then exhaled it violently. Before long, he sat back down. "I need something to calm down,"

The mother and best friend who saw the girl looked panicked, came up to her and held her shoulders gently. "You want to get married or run, anyway? Take a little breath, move there, move here, sit up, sit down again, practice standing again! Just relax, Ra!"

"Where can I calm down, Rere! In a moment, my freedom will be wiped out, and the former Kiara will soon be changed to Madame Mahendra! The more I think, the more scared I get. We had a few hours to celebrate our wedding, but I didn't feel ready. How'this? I'm afraid! What if we get divorced? Or is Kala not my soul mate? Or I will bear the title of widow in the near future! Aarrghh! I'm frustrated thinking about that!" kiara said, now, the small flowers attached to the braids of her hair fell down one by one.

"N-, miss, sorry, miss, don't move much first" said the hairdresser, re-attaching the white flower in Kiara's hair.

Kiara clenched her hands together, apologizing. Right now, he could only strive to establish his heart over the decisions he had already made.

Delia, the mother, could only smile while shaking her head. The woman helped the hairdresser to tidy up his daughter's hair braids.

"Married not that scary, kok, son. Mama used to be scared, but, Mama believes that Mama has made the best decision to marry your father. Afraid? Sure is! As long as you can talk, talk to your husband. Mama see, Kala is not a hard guy and he quite understands what you want to do. Tell him when you're uncomfortable, tell him you still want to have time for yourself or with him. Remember, Ra, getting married is just about talking. So, just communicate with Kala, Mama is sure, she will understand," Delia said softly to her daughter.

Kiara bit her lower lip, her pretty face, still looking doubtful and anxious. "Kiara's afraid of failure, Ma,"

Again, Delia smiled. Her hands are now busy tying Kiara's dress ribbon and tidying the tail of the dress. "Fear please, but don't let fear destroy you,"

"Tuh, horrified, Ra! You're overthinking! Alone not yet, but already thinking about things that are not necessarily happening! Just relax and let's just say, you level up. Right, Aunty?" timpal Renatha asks for support from Delia who is now giggling with amusement because of the babble of her daughter's good friend.

"You're not married!" reply Kiara hot.

"Front month, right? You'll be my escort!" sahut Renatha again.

Delia chuckled softly as she calmed down the two girls who seemed ready to argue long that morning. After gaining a long enlightenment from her mother and best friend, Kiara felt confident about getting married. Although there was still a streak of fear lingering in his heart, but he was steady enough to continue this wedding feast.

Shortly, the door was knocked. A well-built and deep-voiced man appeared from behind the door. She was stunned to see Kiara and immediately, she approached the girl and held her tightly.

"Papa's son is so beautiful today. Looks like, Papa's heavy to take you off, son. Ah, how's this, Ma? Papa's a crybaby?" said the man held haru.

Kiara clutched her parents tightly. Inevitably, her tear dam opened and drained the clear white liquid on both of her cheeks. "Did Kiara not just get married? Let's just go home, yuk!"

"Don't ngaco!" rendy kept his daughter's body away. "Papa's glad you're gonna stay with somebody else. No more having to advise Papa to eat or sleep! Kala will replace Papa later, hopefully he can be a good reminder for you,"

Finally, Kiara was done. The girl was ready to walk to the beach. Before the party, they will hold a wedding ceremony. Where oaths and vows of allegiance will be proclaimed before the Lord as well as witnesses of marriage.

Rendy had already given her arm to Kiara. "Ready? Just tell me you're ready! We can talk until the altar later,"

Kiara nodded and put her arm in her father's arm. "I know I'll always have a place to go,"

"Always! Tell me if Kala hurts you or Rajash interferes with your life" Rendy said.

Kiara. The girl made a smile while hiding tears from her father. Soon, the Pratama name embedded behind his name will be changed to Mahendra. She will be the wife of Kalandra Mahendra, the sole heir of Rajash Globalindo Corporation. A tough title that he will be holding in a few minutes.

While enjoying the music of Pachabell, Rendy encouraged Kiara and invited her daughter to joke.

Finally, they arrived in front of the altar. Where Kala and Rajash are waiting. With a heavy heart, Rendy handed Kiara over to the young man. "When you don't love her, just give her back to me. Don't hurt her, let alone drop her tears. She is my daughter, until at any time, she is still a princess to me. Take care and love him more than I love him,"

After saying the request, Rendy hugged Kala and gave up her little daughter along with Kala who immediately responded to Rendy's request.

Soon, a series of wedding opening ceremonies began. One by one the opening rites they managed to pass through, until they arrived to take each other's wedding vows.

Although nervous, Kala and Kiara manage to pledge their vows before the witness and God. "What God has brought together cannot be separated from man. With this, Kalandra Mahendra and Kiara Pratama are declared as a couple. Both brides are welcome to greet each other,"

Kala also opened the veil that covered Kiara's face. Gently, the man landed a sweet kiss on Kiara's lips. Cheers from the invited guests filled the back garden.

In the midst of the reverberation atmosphere, suddenly someone came with a large speaker that he had used. "I object! I object to this marriage! Can't! Kiara Pratama, you can't marry anyone but me!"

Quickly, he pulled Kiara's hand and carried her out of the park while running.

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