Teasing A Naughty Husband
Engagement day (2)

Artha got off the taxi. He looked at the house in front of him. Simple decoration decorate the entrance and the porch pole.

"OK, Artha. You only got to be engaged for a year. After that, you can break off the engagement later," murmured Artha who wanted to encourage herself.

Inside, a warm atmosphere was felt flowing as Amirudin recounted the childhood of Bunga. Hendry did too. He recounts Artha's childhood to a friend he had not seen for a long time.

Nervous flowers, feeling like urinating. He took a moment to go into his room. Coinciding with Flowers closing the door, Artha walked into the living room, and greeted them all.

"Good afternoon. I'm sorry, Artha's late" she said as she walked up to her parents, then sat down next to her father.

"This ... Artha?" Amirudin asked with an astonished face. His daughter-in-law is very handsome and polite.

"really. Here, Artha, my son. He is the second son" replied Hendry.

"Oh …. He's very handsome, just like you were when you were young. Haha …."

They all laughed cheerfully. The screams suddenly stopped as Flowers came out of his room. The girl had not yet seen her future fiance and immediately sat down next to her father. The flower kept her head down and was not ready to see her future fiance. Moreover, he knew that his candidate was younger than him.

I guess he really ran away. It would be better if he really ran away, right.

Flowers just wish Artha never came. The man was sitting next to Henry. He wanted to see, but was still nervous.

"Son Flower .. Can you lift her face for a moment? Let, son of om, see your pretty face, dear," said Hendry.

Artha was very curious about the face of the future wife chosen by her parents. Hendry was even very friendly and gentle. It was different from how she treated Elena when Artha brought the girl to meet her father.

The flower raised its face slowly. He tried to show a thin smile even though it was very difficult. How surprised the girl was when her two neutrals met Artha's eagle eyes.

Highlight the firm eyes, powerful jaws, and perfect facial lines like the master painting master of the world painter. The figure that became the target of the girls in his city, but instead dropped the choice on a materialistic girl. Artha smiled broadly as she looked at the face of the Flower.

"You!"

"You!"

Both of them screamed at the same time. Flowers and Artha pointed at each other. However, their feelings are inversely proportional. The angry looking flower saw the man's face, but Artha looked at him with a happy face.

My life has been very lucky. The girl that made me curious is now sitting in front of me as my future fiance.

"Do you know each other?" asked Hendry with a face. It would be better if they knew each other before. This engagement will go according to plan, Hendry thought.

The flowers rose quickly. She knows, Artha has a lover. Apart from that, the man was also very perverted at their first meeting a few days ago.

"Flower!" Amirudin pulled his daughter's hand, asking that the girl sit back down. "Not polite" whispered Amirudin.

"The flower rejects this matchmaking, Dad. Forgive Flowers, Om, Auntie. Excuse me," said Bunga regardless of the words of his father and mother. He went into the room and made the invited guests aghast.

"How is this, Pa? Bunga agreed, but refused after meeting Artha?"

The woman with the tall bun looked anxious. He liked Bunga very much and wanted the girl to be his daughter-in-law. She was very happy, but suddenly the girl changed her mind.

Hartini hurried to chase Flowers into the room. While the atmosphere in the living room became tense. The neighbors and relatives present could not bear to gossip.

"Sorry, Hen. I think there's a misunderstanding between Bunga and your son" Amir said.

"Artha doesn't know, Pa," he said. He was also very worried. What if Bunga is not willing to continue the engagement?

Inside the room, Hartini tries to persuade Bunga. However, all his efforts ended in vain. Since the two did not come out, Amir followed to the room.

"He's seven years younger than Flowers, Dad. Masa, Dad, can you match Flowers with a guy like that?"

"You've known about the age problem since you accepted this match two days ago. So, the reason you are now this makes no sense. If it's because of age, why didn't you refuse from the beginning?"

"But, Yeah …."

The flower no longer knows what to answer. It was true, he had already been told that the man he was betrothed to was much younger than him. However, he accepts because he never thought that the man was Artha, the one who had fought with him due to a car accident.

"The flower does not care if, Father, want to marry the flower to a small child though. Flowers will accept, just don't take her."

"Rather than you being a spinster," said Amirudin with a grimacing face holding tightness.

"Dad!" pekik the wife.

Hartini forbade her husband to say rude. How can a father say bad things about his own son?

"We can talk well" Hartini said.

Amirudin insisted on continuing the engagement, while Bunga continued to refuse. Hendry and Khumaira knocked on the door. They asked to meet with flowers.

"Sir Bunga, Aunt apologized if Artha ever did anything wrong. Nak Bunga ... is still willing to be Aunt's daughter-in-law, right?"

Flowers turned her face away. He wanted to answer, but could not bear to see Khumaira's face that was flattering to him. Hendry coaxed the girl, hoping she would change her decision.

Htc .. tok .. tok….

Artha knocked on the open door. He wants to talk four eyes with Flowers. The four old men threw one another a glance.

"You think I'm a woman, what? Want to talk to me four-eyes? In my room? That's right," ketus Bunga. He doesn't care about Artha's parents' views on him. If the engagement fails, Bunga just needs to apologize.

"I'm not gonna do anything to you. There's both my parents, your parents, and the guests up ahead. Do I have a chance to be rude?"

Flowers silent. Actually, he was lazy to talk to Artha. However, he was also curious as to what the man wanted to say.

Hendry and his wife, and Amir and Hartini were out of the room. Artha closed the door and looked for a seat. His eyes went around, sweeping every corner of the room.

"Your room is very neat, just like the owner," Artha praised.

"No need to talk! Quickly say what you want to say," urged the awkwardly-feeling Flower to be in a room alone with a foreign man.

"Just like you are forced to accept this match, I am like that too. You know, don't you, I have a boyfriend? So, let's make a deal" Artha said while showing off a sly smile. I don't know what's on his mind?

"What?"

*Connected*