Testamentary Wedding

Testamentary Wedding
Nisa's gone


Previously, the author would like to say a big thank you to the loyal readers of "Wish Wedding". YOU ARE AWESOME!!!


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"Lo whatever my wife is, huh?" Without the cue Prana directly pulled the collar of the shirt worn by Bima.


The guy before him was immediately shocked to get a sudden attack. Bima's hand pulled slowly Prana's two hands that had shown her veins protruding.


"Slow down, Pre. I-i"


Bima had not been able to continue his words, Nita immediately cut, "Gue that makes him rich. Wh why? He should have known about us first, right?"


Prana took a step back to be able to deal with the annoying girl. "On us? What about us? Don't make up stories, Nit!" Prana raised her intonation and managed to make the eyes of the entire cafe fixed on them.


"Lo said what's the same to him?" prana asked with emotions already at their peak.


"Gue didn't say anything. I just give her the same explanation. Besides, aren't you in love with her?" nita said as good as her head.


Prana who heard that immediately exhaled an annoyed breath. "That was it, Nit. I really love her now," Prana replied firmly, making Bima look at her in surprise.


"Oh. Yeah, thank goodness that's it." Nita just blurted out that sentence. As if I really don't care about what happened because of it.


"Thankful what?" Prana looked at Nita with an opposing look.


In the next second, he glanced at Bima and now he was actually looking at both eyes with a gaze as sharp as his eagle.


"What happened? Explain to me, brengs*k!" Again, Prana pulled the collar of Bima's shirt, making the boy's body come forward and inevitably had to stare at the glint of anger in both of Prana's eyeballs.


"Lo what-what the hell, Pre?" Nita protested. That girl doesn't want to stay quiet seeing her boyfriend like that. He quickly pulled Prana's hand away from Bima's body.


"Ask the same lo's crybaby wife. Oh, sorry, your story. The feeling I see is not a bit happy. And one sentence that is suitable for you this time, really do not dare to chase his beloved wife," said Nita satisfied with emphasizing the last word in his sentence.


Prana clenched both her hands beside her thighs. His face has been red since. The guy sprayed both of them with his sharp gaze.


"The human being is stressed," said Prana before finally sauntering from before them.


Facing the two humans earlier, especially Nita did make his patience run out. It was as if Nita was a demon hiding behind her beautiful face. It can no longer be called a human.


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"Darling! Where are you?"


Prana was searching for his wife in all corners of the great palace. His voice echoed to every corner of the room. However, it seems that Anggi was not there. Or not just taste answer the girl.


Ijah who heard his master screaming like a mad man immediately came out of his room. The woman immediately approached Prana who was still busy opening all the doors of the room in her house.


"Young Master. I'm sorry, what's screaming like that?" tanya Ijah was worried as well as worried.


"Where is my wife, Jah?" prana asked back with a face that could not be defined.


"Anu, Young Master. I just saw Young Miss coming home and went straight into her room. Until now Young Miss has not come out of her room, it seems to be confining herself. I am also worried, Young Master," she explained with a facial expression that was as anxious as her master.


"My wife locked herself in?"


Ijah nodded. "What's the matter, Young Master? Not as usual Young Miss like that" he asked.


"Yes already. I want to check him first in his room," said Prana who was greeted with a nod of the head by Ijah.


Not wanting to think anymore, the man quickly climbed every step of the stairs and turned towards his wife's room. Anxious, panicked, worried, sad all into one. The shadow of the eyeballs that fell from his wife's eyes in the cafe managed to make his heart slit.


"Darling? Are you inside?" prana asked a little screamed while knocking on the door of the room quietly.


There's no answer. And the silence of Anggi increasingly makes Prana mixed feelings not clingy.


On the other hand, Anggi was sitting in front of the bed. Several times the girl banged her own head on both knees which she now bends in front of her body. He drowned his head inside both knees while sobbing. And the sobbing again becomes when hearing the voice of Mahaprana Virgo.


"Stupid, Anggi! You idiot! You shouldn't be that stupid." Anggi continues to curse himself. The next second, he forcibly removed the wedding ring that had been coiled on his ring finger and immediately threw it away.


When he got to the top of his emotions, the girl always raised her head and screamed so badly.


Hearing that scream, Prana suddenly panicked to death. He knocked on the white door with a bang. "Darling! Open the door, I beg you." That's how Prana kept begging her to open the door.


However, it seems that Anggi is still enjoying his own sadness inside that luxurious room. Inside, Prana's wife continued to beat herself, even pulling her own hair.


"My wife? If you don't want to open the door, I break it" Prana threatened.


The threat then managed to make Anggi stop his crying. He immediately wiped away all his tears. "If you break down, I'll hurt myself." She threatened her husband.


Prana immediately stopped his activity that he had not had time to start, which broke the door of his wife's room. "Don't! Okay, I'll shut up. But, please don't admit to anything unreasonable in there, honey." Prana can only give up. The guy ruffled his hair. What's he supposed to do now?


"You don't have to pretend to care about me, Mom. All this time I was wrong in judging you. Thank you for the wound," Anggi screamed with a loud stuffing and echoed until he could be heard outside the room.


Ijah down there quietly eavesdropping. The woman so helped shed tears when she heard the scream of Anggi from up there.


Again and again, Prana's heart was broken and it was like being torn apart by a machine capable of destroying everything. The man was numb to hear the screams and sobbing from inside his wife's room.


Anggi is crying again. Hearing from the sobbing sound, his cries actually came from the screams of his heart that were now broken. That girl can't stop cursing to herself. She immediately felt like the most stupid wife on earth who was too trusting in her husband's fake sweetness.


"Pig! What the hell are you? Please, explain it to me so I can know what I'm doing wrong" cried Prana, now beginning to tear up.


Anggi laughed out loud on the sidelines of his cries. He also clapped his hands loudly. "I admit you're great at pretending, Mom. Okay, now enough pretending. I know everything" he said with a whim.


Her sad laugh, "And you are again great because it works for me to regret being your wife."


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