Secret Wedding Geeky Girl & Cold Doctor
Prologues

In a still-wet tomb, a teenage girl is crying over someone who has been in her final resting place.

Isakan for the sake of sobbing continued to echo in that place. Until the afternoon. The overcast sky also seemed to represent the feeling of the young girl. Sheila, a poor girl who's only been left for a few weeks by her only family.

"Sister, why did you leave me so soon? Have mercy on me, brother! I don't have anyone now." The girl cried for a hiccup, blaming a fate that felt so cruel to her.

In the back there, a handsome, high-statured man stared at the young girl's back.

Marchel Aditya Mahesa is a cardiologist. The man had never imagined that he would marry one of his patients, Sheila Bianca Azzahra, a 17-year-old girl is still listed as a third-year High School student at one of the city's private schools.

Not without reason, Marchel who incidentally a handsome doctor, cool and valued many women want to marry a girl who is not his taste at all. Sheila is just a geeky teenage girl with thick glasses.

In order to fulfill a promise to his late fiancee Shanum, Marchel is forced to marry Sheila, Shanum's younger sister.

Shanum is a 27-year-old architect. Fate struck him when he had an accident at work that left him so badly injured that his life was not helped.

Before his last breath, Shanum had left his beloved sister to Marchel and asked her to marry Sheila secretly and secretly. Marchel was still filled with questions as to why Shanum had asked to marry his sister, but advised that the marriage be covered for a while until Sheila was 21 years old.

As the afternoon progressed, Marchel approached Sheila, who was still resting by the side of the tomb.

"Sheila, let's go home. It was late in the afternoon" said Marchel, who was still standing behind Sheila.

The little girl wiped away her tears that seemed reluctant to stop flowing. A moment later she stood up, looking at the man who was already her husband.

"I'm just going to go home. Can you?" sheila asked with a soft look.

Marchel let out a heavy sigh, trying to release all the burdens in her heart, "No! Shanum left you to me, and I promised to take care of you. Come on!"

Marchel stepped away, with Sheila trailing behind her. Arriving in front of the cemetery gate. Marchel walked up to a car parked on the side of the road and opened the door for Sheila. The girl stepped on her heavy legs and climbed into the car.

All the way her tears kept flowing, no noise, no sobbing. Only the roar of tears could explain how painful the wound in his heart was. Sheila lost the only family she had, the only person who loved her the most in the world. His favorite sister.

Twenty minutes passed. The car entered the courtyard of a large house with a large garden. For the first time, Sheila sets foot in the house as Doctor Marchel's wife.

Sheila was released after a month in hospital after undergoing a heart transplant. Even the little girl was unable to attend her brother's funeral due to lying in the hospital.

"This is my home, from today you will stay here with me" Marchel said as the car stopped.

Marchel got off the car followed by Sheila. The geeky girl circulated her gaze at the mansion. Very different from his previous residence with his brother. They just live in a minimalist house left by their parents.

Marchel then pulled Sheila's suitcase out of the trunk of her car, then called a man standing guard at the post to bring the suitcase into the house.

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If a wife is to be warmly welcomed by a family member upon her first arrival to her husband's home, then not with Sheila. There was no special reception for him.

In the doorway, a middle-aged woman looked at him with a hostile gaze. Yeah, it was her mother-in-law. Marchel's birth mother.

"Mom... From today Sheila will be staying with us" Marchel said in front of her mother.

Sheila reached out her hand about to kiss the back of her in-laws hand, but the woman seemed disgusted to shake hands with the girl. Embarrassed, Sheila lowered her head. Marchel who saw the dislike of her mother just kept quiet.

"Aunt Yum, please take Sheila to her room" Marchel asked a housekeeper.

The woman immediately took Sheila to her room on the second floor, not far from Marchel's room.

Mother let out a long sigh, remembering Marchel's sudden decision to marry a teenage girl without her permission made her ride apoplexy.

"Marchel, why did you have to marry that child? Let's see him! He really doesn't deserve you" said the mother in an annoyed tone.

"Mom... Never mind, don't talk about it!" Marchel tried to avoid the conversation but mother kept tailing behind him.

"He was very different from Shanum. If mom's friends know you're marrying a girl like that, you'll be their laughing stock."

Marchel began to be upset by the words of her mother who continued to argue with her. Since Shanum's departure, Marchel has sometimes been unable to control his emotions. Sometimes he is silent, sometimes angry, and sometimes looks sad.

"STOP, MOM!" marcel's snapping shocked the woman who had given birth to him into that world. "Mom think I really want to marry her? Do you think I'm happy? I'm happy, aren't I? No, Mom! I don't want to marry Sheila either. I don't love him and I never will! " Mrchel is beginning to show his weak side as a man. His eyes began to glaze over.

"I promised Shanum I'd take care of her and marry her sister. That's the last thing I can do for her. I don't want to get caught up in a marriage like this either, Mom. But I can do anything but live it."

"You can take care of her without marrying her, right?"

"Shanum made me promise to marry her sister, Mom. I don't have a choice." Marchel closed her eyes violently. Recalling the last promise he made to his late lover before taking his last breath.

Without them noticing, Sheila had heard the conversation. He leaned back and hid behind a huge pillar. His breathing was heavy, tears as if breaking out. If you can choose, Sheila also does not want to be in this situation.

At just 17 years old, she lost everything and got stuck in an unwanted marriage. Sheila is still a student.

Sheila leaned her back Behind the pillar, wiping away the tears that fell without permission.

This was where Sheila was now, inside a palace that seemed about to collapse on her. I don't know what fate awaits him. Will Sheila find happiness in that house, or will it just be a prison for her.

*****

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WARNING!!!

THIS NOVEL IS A LOT OF SAD PARTS THAT MAKE EMOTIONS RISE AND FALL.

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