Second Wife Loved

Second Wife Loved
Plan Failed


IN the Morning House Permana.


A girl was very upset in her sitting, she was listening to her family talking about her sudden marriage. He could only silently respond to every remark of his parents who unilaterally did not even give him time to protest let alone reject it.


Rara Permana is a girl who is just 20 years old, she is currently sitting down not responding to any of her family's agreed words about Rara's matchmaking with a man she does not recognize at all what her future husband's face looks like.


"Why should I be in this situation anyway, isn't it all just in the story about getting married because matchmaking only exists in novels," Rara said.


Rara's mother looked at her son who was just silent from earlier, listening to the conversation of his family planning his wedding. He approached Rara whose gaze without direction wrestled with every thought that went to and fro.


"Darling ... are you happy? You don't have a guy you like?" ask Rara's mother.


Rara turned to her mother who asked her something she could not answer. He thought it would be much better if there was a man he liked to foil this matchmaking plan.


But in reality he was even reluctant to talk to the young man in his village.


"You should know all this for your own good as well as my father who relied on this covenant. Your father to his best friend is dear, besides wanting to until when you do not want to be close to a man. This father and mother are getting old we want you to be happy and see you marry my son" said Rara's mother.


Rara was stunned to hear the sad words of her mother who was very dear to her.


He hugged her and kissed her mother's head.


"Mother take it easy Rara wants to, get married but Rara asked permission first to go out for a while yes ma'am, the wedding tomorrow so Rara wants to meet Dilla first for a while huh," said Rara smiling.


Rara's mother nodded and let her only child go out to calm herself. Girls who wear top and jeans with a neatly wrapped head covering.


After saying goodbye to go for the wind and inspiration Rara walked through the tea plantation which is not enough just to walk. He was still in his mind remembering every word his parents had.


"Honey, you have to be ready to get married tomorrow morning, yes" said his mother.


Rara only listened to the words of her parents in silence.


He even thought about that speech from two days ago.


Rara was silent not answering.


Rara ran down the path of the tea plantation, in great haste.


After he thought about his match.


Rara thought. He tries to find his best friend and sister Dilla.


He ran along the journey of his uncle's tea garden which was none other than Dilla's father.


After running while eliminating his baldness. At the middle of the tea garden, there was Dilla's sister and best friend.


He is also the son of tea plantation owner and Uncle Rara.


"Asalamualaikum ... La," said Rara.


"Waalaikumsalam Ra, you why the hell until running all, the memory of your forehead," said Dilla worried about her best friend.


"What's wrong?" ask Dilla.


"I'm getting married tomorrow" Rara said.


"Wah .. wah .. congratulations yes dear already want to be a bride," said Dilla.


"I'm serious La, I have to how, I don't want to marry a man who doesn't even know what his name is, I don't even dream of getting married" Rara said.


Dilla silently nodded her head and now they were silent with Rara who was also silent to regulate her breathing after running.


Dilla and Rara are now walking together into the middle of a tea plantation where absolutely no one can listen to their conversation.


"Hmmm ..how if you marry Agus he will love you" said Dilla.


"Nrivou ..." Dilla complained with her hands on her head.


Rara hit Dilla on the head with her wrath on her sister.


"That's the name of coming out of a lion into a crazed crocodile" Rara grumbled.


"Hey ... I'm not crazy but Dilla knows," grumbled Dilla folding her hands across her chest.


Instantly Rara laughed seeing Dilla angry at him. Dila saw Rara and laughed. They spent the day joking as usual.


After thinking there is nothing to do. Dilla doesn't even know how to solve it.


Rara said goodbye and returned home.


In his journey Rara still thinks with an uncertain view of his direction. He doesn't even know to be happy or sad.


Rara thought of various ways to be able to cancel the match, which her parents did.


But all failed because there was no way to avoid it. Rara was silent for a long time, thinking about her life to come if she still had to attend this matchmaking event.


"If there was a prince who would take me away from this match, I would definitely join, but not to marry him, I just want to avoid his match" Rara said.


Rara chuckled with her own thoughts, also grieving with the reality that was currently really making her sad and depressed.


He walked through the streets in shaky steps without any spirit in him.


Assalamualaikum brother happy reading and happy yes brother.


This first ongoing work. Good luck, brother.


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