That's my husband

That's my husband
Engaged


" But .... " Arisa hangs up her talk.


Roy sounded out his heavy sigh. It seems he must be more extra patient facing ABG girl who is still unstable like Arisa.


" I'm afraid om. "weep Arisa. He's looking down deep. After hearing that he had applied, he became afraid. He is usually fierce, not afraid of anything, even though there is a garong or om gerandong in front of him. But faced with the fact that he had been proposed by a man, his guts suddenly shrunk.


" Fear why? " ask Roy while furrowing his brows. He turned his body back to face Arisa.


" Risa was a child know om. Risa is afraid she can't be a good wife. I still don't know what household life is like. " replied Arisa while slightly raising her head and glancing at Roy.


" I'm just like you. Because I've never been married either. So, let's both learn to build our households. We face it all together. Hard, happy, we're both facing. You are not alone "Roy replied seriously.


 He even clasped Arisa's left hand to channel the power. Of course there was no rejection from Arisa, because she was still struggling with her thoughts.


" But Arisa's age can't get married yet. According to the rules in our country, the age of 19 years can be married. " Arisa is still hard to accept the reality.


" All of that can be arranged. After all, less than 1 year you are 19 years old, right? "


Arisa remained silent. It's still a mess with what he's going to decide. Because it's about his future.


" But I still want to design my school. I still want to go to college too. Still want to achieve the goal. "


" It doesn't matter. You'll still be in school as usual even if we get married. You can still go to college, even work to achieve your goals. I'm not gonna get in the way. "


" Where can nerusin school if married." grumbled Arisa. " There, Arisa will definitely be out if caught already married. "


" I guarantee no one will know about our marriage. You just calm down. "


" What do you mean, we're going to get married secretly? Like the ones in those novels? " Aris looked towards Roy.


Roy nodded. " More or less like that. "


Arisa felt something strange with her hand. His hands are warm. He looked down to see what was in his hand.


Arisa immediately brushed off the rough hand of Roy who had grasped tightly his hand.


" Is! Why hold my hand? A chance in a narrowing huh. " Arisa raised her eyes sharply towards Roy.


Instead of being upset or angry, Roy chuckled. " What chance? There is no prohibition on holding the hand of the future wife. "


" What wife? I haven't said yes, " ketus Arisa.


" Therefore, the spit said yes. Last night also this loh. "sahut Roy with his leisure.


Arisa was silent again. I don't know what to answer. Roy remained silent. He allowed Arisa to think.


" If it turns out later I can not be a wife like om arepin, how? What will you leave me? " suddenly Arisa makes a soft voice.


Roy turned back. " Don't think so badly. I married you, not to leave you. But I married you, to take care of you. Forever. "the answer.


Arisa looks blankly ahead.


" Area... You see your parents? " Roy asked.


Arisa turned, then nodded.


" You've been with them all night for almost 18 years. " Roy started talking. Hopefully with this, Arisa becomes convinced, Roy thought.


" You also know, right, what age was your mother when your father married her? "


Arisa nodded back.


" The condition of your mother with you, is not much different. Your age is the same. And I'm also sure, your father's age at that time was not much different from my age. They also do not marry by dating first. Even your mother, knows if she has become someone's wife after she legitimately bears that status. "clearly Roy gives an example and a real picture for Arisa.


" And you see, what a loveless marriage looks like. They're happy. They managed to wade through the difficult pleasure of building a family together. Your father, was able to melt your mother's heart, right? They love each other now. I'm same. I will do as your father did for your mother.


Arisa was silent for a moment trying to digest each of Roy's words. It justifies what Roy says. Both of his parents love each other now. Even very. So, can he also be like them later?


He wanted to have a home like his parents. She had never seen sadness on her face in all this time. Because his father always gave excess love to his mother.


" You can also learn from your mother, how to be a good wife right? " so Roy.


Arisa turned towards Roy. He looked into Roy's eyes. He didn't see any jokes there. Finally, very slowly, Arisa nodded her head.


" What's your answer? " ask Roy to make sure. And Arisa nodded.


" Yes, does that mean being my wife? " ask Roy back. Arisa nodded back. But soon he breathed a rough breath.


" O om leliness. No, no, think. He said yes, think again " said Arisa upset. He stood up from his seat, then confirmed his appearance. Justifying the position of her pashmina hijab which is a little off the mark. Justifying its slightly tangled danger. While nagging of course.


" Now, the ring? If not so yes already, Arisa wants to go back to the room. "her cerocos while reaching for the lower batik skirt that was bent because of her act was a little bar-bar.


But repeatedly trying to grab it, he couldn't. He was a little difficult to move because the kebaya tops are many beads, making the kebaya a little stiff.


Suddenly he felt someone's hand pull down the batik cloth that was bent. He looked back a little. He saw, Roy was the one who squatted behind him to help him justify his skirt. There was a floundering feeling in Arisa's heart seeing Roy's little attention.


" Come. " Roy raised his hand so that Arisa would stretch out her hand for him to hold.


But Arisa's not her name if she doesn't refuse.


" Thank you, make that one" said Arisa as she passed ahead of Roy heading to the front room again. Roy smiled his thin smile while staring at the back of the girl who would soon become his fiancee.


He then stepped following Arisa and equalled Arisa's steps when they almost reached the living room.


Everyone stared at Arisa and Roy as they appeared.


" Give the ring. "pinta Roy to Selsa while raising her hand. As for Arisa, she was sitting on an empty sofa that was intended for her and Roy to sit down.


Before long, Roy was sitting on the same sofa as Arisa. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Roy pairing his engagement ring on Arisa's left hand ring finger.


" Alhamdulillah." said everyone present. I don't know what Roy said until Arisa accepted his proposal. Everyone doesn't care about it.


" It remains to determine the good day only" said Mr. Siswo.


" In fact, we have prepared a good date" replied Mr. Manoj.


" What if next month? Just when Arisa was 18 years old.


" What if we equate Arisa's birthday alone? " the Ruby.


" That fast? Arisa thinks it's still next year " said Arisa.


" Good intentions, must be in motion" replied Roy.


" We, as women, just follow how good it is" Julio replied.


" Well if so. We agree next month, we celebrate Arisa and Ori's birthdays, and celebrate Arisa and Roy's wedding.


" Aunty, um, and all. My plan, we will only hold the marriage contract first. No need to invite a lot of guests. Enough of our family. " Roy interrupts .


" It's not my intention to hide this marriage or I'm not serious about my intentions. But, I thought about the problem of Arisa who is still in school. We agreed to hide this marriage at least until Arisa graduated school. And because Arisa's age is still not able to register a state marriage, then you will carry out marriage religiously first. When Arisa turns 19, I will definitely register our marriage to the country. " Roy gave an explanation to everyone.


" Why don't you get Arisa's age for one year? So you can immediately marry officially in religion or country. "proposed Ruby.


" If I don't have a problem with that. But what about Arisa herself? " Roy turned to look at Arisa. " Does it matter to you, if we increase your age by one year, so that we can directly register a marriage by country? " sanyanya.


Arisa immediately shook her head violently. " no. We should marry religiously first. Arisa does not want to grow old before her age "he replied.


And everyone understood immediately. They approve. And a deal was made, too.


seriated