Short Wedding

Short Wedding
After the Marriage


"Well," said the witnesses.


Puri was speechless with a clear grain dripping down his cheek.


"Alhamdulillah, now you are legal to be a married couple" said Ms. Mita.


"The castle! Here Son!"call Miss Mita.


Puri turned towards Mita and walked up to her.


"Here castle, you kiss your husband's hand first and wear the wedding ring you two, after that you both ask for a blessing to father and daddy," said Ms. Mita.


Hah, Princess stupefied.


"Come Puri, come here."


"Yes, Aunt."


"Eh, don't call Auntie dong. Call mommy."


"Yes mommy," said Puri sungkan.


Puri stepped over to Rasya and then sat next to Rasya with a distance.


Rasya looked towards the princess.


'Am I married to a prick?' inner Rasya. 'But that's okay, it looks like she's an easy plain girl to manage, ' she added, smiling with a grin


Both of them seemed to shake hands.


"Rasya let's put a ring on the road let's sweet Puri!" tell Ms. Mita again.


With a sour face Rasya opened the ring box, then took out one of the rings.


"Puri let's put your hands on Rasya!" ma'am Mita's orders.


Rasya then pinned the ring to Puri's ring finger, and vice versa. After pinning each other's rings they both went back to silence, like confused what else to do.


"Puri let's kiss your husband's hand. And you're Rasya, kiss Puri's forehead. You two are already halal, because you are already a married couple."


Puri nodded obediently, he stepped with his knees facing Rasya.


Puri shook Rasya's hand trembling, then kissed the back of Rasya's hand for 1 second.


After that, the two of them threw away each other's eyes.


"Let's Rasya, kiss your wife's forehead you can also hug her," teased Ms. Mita when she saw the couple look shy.


Rasya glanced at Mita. It felt like Rasya was very hesitant to kiss an unknown girl, even though Puri had now become his wife.


"Let's Rasya Puri be your wife, you must do your duty as a husband from now on. You also have to get used to being together so as not to be awkward," said Ms. Mita.


Rasya nodded then he brought his face closer to the face of Puri, a second later Rasyaa kissed the Princess' forehead for a while.


Mrs Mita Pak Wirmar and Mr. Dodi smiled.


"Biasalah sir, they do not know each other, later if you are used to most also bucin himself," said Bu Mita.


"Yes that, his name is also still a teenager" said Mr. Wilmar.


"Then you're hugging Daddy and Daddy."


Like the two puppets driven by the remote control Rasya and Putri did as ordered by Bu Mita.


They both bowed to Ms. Mita to Mr. Dodi and to Mr. Wilmar.


After the sungkeman and the wedding ceremony were over, the penghulu and the two witnesses decided to go home.


Stay both families.


"Pak Dodi, because Mr. Dodi has become our besan I intend to pay for all of Mr. Dodi's treatment. I will also pay Mr. Dodi's debts and make Mr. Dodi's business back in production" said Mr. Wilmar.


Mr. Dodi's eyeballs sparkled hearing his irony's good intentions.


"Thank you to my mom and dad. I am not asking for anything, please take care of my child. For the debt problem I think the assets I have are still enough to pay my debts," said Mr. Dodi.


"Yes sir you take it easy, the Princess will be safe with us, for now Mr. Dodi does not have to think about the cost of treatment Mr. Dodi. My husband and I will bear it" said Mita.


"Thank you, Mom and Dad."


"Already Mr. Dodi, don't think too much. We can also be like this because of Mr. Dodi's help to our family, so it is appropriate that we repay Mr. Dodi's services" Wilmar said.


Mr. Dodi smiled happily hearing that.


Mr. Wilmar and Ms. Mita had a long chat at that time.


Princess and Rasya were more silent.


Moreover, Rasya who plays more mobile phones than talking or listening to their conversation.


***


Time shows at 05:00 p.m. Ms. Mita glanced at the time pointer on her wrist.


"Alright Mr. Dodi, because it's soon afternoon, we're both going home. However, we plan to bring Puri home with us, how about Sir?" ask Ms. Mita


"But Auntie uh Mommy, if Puri comes home, who will take care of me?"


"It's okay Puri, there's a nurse who will help Dad while in the hospital. You go home with your husband and in-laws. You must also be tired because it's been a week keeping dad in the hospital."


"But Yeah…." The castle looks doubtful.


"Here son, you come with your husband, today you are officially a wife, Dad ridho really. The duty of a wife is to follow her husband. Especially this is the first day you're married."


The princess bowed because she could not refute her father's words.


"Let's go Princess, clean up your things. Today you will also stay with me. You take it easy, I'll have someone take care of your father."


"Yes mommy," said Princess Iirih.


"Then, let's get your stuff done we go home now."


The princess could only comply with Ms. Mita's request. Although at that time he was afraid to go home with a family he just knew.


During this time Puri did stay in the hospital, school uniforms and daily clothes he took because for a week Puri never went home.


After cleaning her belongings, the Princess said goodbye to Mr. Dodi and she came home with her in-laws and husband.


Arriving at the lobby of Mita and Mr. Wilmar stopped his steps.


"The reason is that you came home with the princess" said Ms. Mita.


"Yes Mom" said Rasya Ketus.


"OK well then we go straight home" said Ms. Mita, holding her husband's hand to the car.


"Let's go home with me," Rasya said scruffily as the Princess just stayed in place.


Without saying much, the Princess followed Rasya's footsteps towards the car park.


A luxury sedan was parked neatly among the rows of other cars.


Rasya opened a red BMW.


The Princess's steps were choked in front of the car. He still hesitated to go with his parents-in-law and leave his father in the hospital.


"Let's hurry the hunt in! You want me to open the door to this car just get in?"


The castle keeps its head down. He did not expect the watery face of Rasya, it turned out to have a hard and temperamental temperament.


" It's good you think you're the princess?!" Say Rasya with a ketus.


The princess lowered her face, with a shaky step she approached Rasya's car and then opened the back door of the car because she did not want to sit close to Rasya who seemed to not like it.


"You think I'm your personal driver? sit in front!" rasha's orders.


Without much comment, the Princess opened the front door of the car and sat sweetly beside Rasya.


Rasya took his car slowly out of the hospital parking lot.


Some moments of silence because none of them started the conversation.


"I know you don't want this marriage either" said Rasya, who broke the silence between them.


Puri lowered his head without turning towards his interlocutor.


"I ask you to keep our marriage a secret to anyone. I already have a boyfriend and I promised to get married next year, after I graduated."


Puri remained unmoved while listening to the words of Rasya.


"That means, after 1 year we will be divorced, and for one year also we have to play husband and wife in front of Mommy and Daddy. You take it easy I'll never touch you."


The castle remained unmoved without saying a single bit.


"You don't have to take care of my business, nor will I take care of your business. You can do whatever you want to do. Please have a boyfriend and you never forbid me or take care of my business with my girlfriend."


While driving Rasya noticed Puri who was just bowed.


"You heard no?!"rasya snapped because his words were not responded by the Princess.


"I-iya listen," replied Puri lirih.


"Good, watch out you tell me my secret to you, Mommy and Daddy. Once you complain, I'll make you regret it for the rest of your life!" threaten Rasya back.


Again Puri just looked down and flinch.


"Understand me ?!" rasya Bentak.


"Yes Kak understands," said the Princess in shock.


"Understand what?!"


"I won't complain."


"Good."


After that conversation there was no more conversation between the two of them.


Rasya accelerated the speed of his car until they arrived first before the arrival of Mita and Pak Wilmar.