
Residents see the romantic moment between Irfan and Rima cause misunderstanding so that the two will marry on that night, very surprising for both of them are so shocked by the unexpected circumstances.
Rima held her head that felt dizzy, now she was very uncomfortable with the conditions and situations that occurred. Everyone was in the village hall and was attended by the local village chief who asked the two of them questions, which was certainly corrupting and provocative from the other party.
How many times have Rima and Irfan said the truth, but no one believes it because of two witnesses who saw their romanticism to make havoc and forced marriage.
"Is there no other way, sir? It's just slander, how can we get married when we don't do the pervert we're accused of." Said Rima defending herself, looking at the village chief with a stern look.
"Here you are, you must marry before this area is overwritten by disaster. Some people who see you making out at the lights, a widow and a close bachelor must have a special relationship." Said a mother who continued to corner Rima and Irfan.
"Mother do not accuse me carelessly, is there video or photo evidence about the alleged? After all the witnesses who saw only two people and they were in a state of half consciousness." Cetus Rima, his patience began to erode considering everyone instead believed in the nonsense of two middle-aged men who passed by in the area in a state of semi-consciousness and including drunk.
"We trust the natives here more than the two of you who are just newcomers." Others follow ketus, like a kind of gossip that is exaggerated.
"Is helping others wrong?" now Irfan started to open his voice, staring at everyone in turn.
"Heh, weathered bujang. The Parman and Paijo saw you guys making out, helping out manually? Helping the gnawing from the widow, is that it?" mothers who do not want to give up.
Irfan let out a heavy sigh while glancing at Rima, the misunderstanding situation made the two of them stuck.
"Everyone is very angry with what you did, it's still lucky we didn't parade you which resulted in embarrassment."
"How many times do we have to say it, if we don't do it. Can you believe the words of two middle-aged men in a drunken state? If there's no evidence, I can sue back those who accused me." Rima firmly on everyone, his patience is so tested at this time and will not stay silent if it does not get injustice.
"Everyone has made you two suspects, and you will inevitably be married tonight." Breaking off the local head further made Rima emotional.
"Very funny, two witnesses who were even half conscious instead accused and spread gossip. I'm not getting married!" press Rima at the end of the sentence.
"Then you must be in wine and stoned."
As hard as Rima maintained her position would remain wrong in the eyes of everyone, let alone her status as a widow and living alone.
Irfan clasped Rima's hand very gently, and glanced at her at a glance. "Well, we're getting married."
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How can a very big and even influential decision in the future life be decided overnight, what is the harm in being a widow? He also does not tempt men and husbands people and even just moved a few days in rented. The real problem is not complicated even more complicated with Irfan's decision to approve the forced marriage.
"What are you doing? Don't silly. I don't want to marry you," Rima refused while removing the hand held by the handsome man next to her.
"Are you blind? Obviously the witness is only two people and awareness needs to be asked. I still don't want to get married, I'm the one who rules it, not anybody else."
Hearing Rima's rejection further aggravated the atmosphere and instead threw it with insults, insults, and also a swearing to blame the status of a widow.
Until finally Rima and Irfan remained married that night, it was very heavy if the heart did not match what should be achieved.
"Huh?"
"Well." Right." Answer all witnesses, congratulating the newlyweds on their status as husband and wife in misunderstanding.
Rima kissed her husband's right hand, and Irfan responded by touching the crown while praying for their marriage to survive, then kissed the wife's forehead with full force.
One by one everyone left the place, leaving a newly legal married couple in very awkward circumstances.
"Now what?" ask Rima.
"Of course the first night, you forgot that we're halal?" goda Irfan blinking his eyes.
"He was eleven-twelve with Darma, yet they had different characteristics." Inner Rima while sitting her body in a simple chair, sighed with the regret of the way life was taken. "Still thinking about the first night? I even thought about why the people around here believed the two witnesses were drunk. Don't you feel like there's something weird, it's really weird."
"Oh yeah, we're married anyway. You're lucky to get a virgin like me, the product's still in a hurry."
"What in your brain is just thinking about that? It's so unfortunate." Cibir Rima who walked towards his rented door. "Dear Lord Irfan, now you go out and return to where you came from."
Irfan knew that if Rima wanted to expel him, he immediately ran into the room of the beautiful woman who had just officially become his wife. Lie down very comfortably and inhale the pillow that still leaves the scent of the woman. "I like your smell."
Rima was very arrogant, trying to pull Irfan's body who did not even want to get out of bed that only fit one person. "Get out! The bed doesn't fit two."
"It's very fit, I can arrange it." Irfan pulled Rima's hand until it fell on the chest of his field, the eyes of the two of them contact each other for quite a long time.
"Ehem." Rima deliberately cleared her throat to solve that ambiguous situation.
Ifran gave a distinctive smile while toppling the slender body of the wife next to him, the two hands that were still there hugged so comfortably. "This is true."
"I'm not a bolster pillow!" Rima was about to rebel, but still the power of a woman never won from the manpower.
"Huss.hush and leave it like this." Irfan's whisper closed his eyes.