TRAPPED LOVE 2 HEIRS
Married siri or in arak

The men and the administrators of the village had no one to listen to Nindya.

And the meeting that night at the village hall was dissolved, they all returned to their homes while

still sneering at Nindya and Dirga.

After that Nindya and Dirga were directed to the house that had been determined respectively. Nindya cleaned herself and wore clothes belonging to Ibu Sarinah Chairman of the PKK.

"Ow today's children who have no shame and strong faith, how tomorrow your parents will not be ashamed!" Sarinah said while showing a disdainful face.

Nindya then sleeps in the room that has been provided, the girl is indeed and relaxes her body, she feels very dizzy.

While Dirga was waiting for someone to bring her toiletries so that the man could change his clothes, and before long the wait arrived.

"Mr Dirga... This is the equipment you asked for." Said Felix running from his car coming in a hurry.

"You can go." Dirga said while taking his gear.

"Sir why are you staying here?" Ask Felix.

Dirga only looked at Felix with a cold gaze, a sign that Dirga did not want to answer and Felix had no right to ask.

Dirga is a type of man who rarely wears a driver and wears a super tight escort, he was more free to travel alone and the guards were all accomplices of Hartono who every day would report all his activities to Hartono Jaelani.

Then Dirga went inside the house and cleaned herself up. Until midnight the man could not sleep, only the sound of a wall clock ticking with him.

Dirga can not believe everything, how can he get married at a young age and still want to have fun.

In this state, it was as if the universe was refusing them to defend themselves because time seemed to rotate very quickly.

Nindya has been wearing a white wedding dress in the style of the clothes that have been prepared, clothes that have been prepared for a long time when the rules are made and set.

Dirga was already wearing neat clothes, however the man had already made his decision, and would finish it to the end.

Dirga and Nindya now met at the village hall, they sat together.

"Where is the guardian of his female side." Said a cleric who would marry them off.

"When picked up by Mr. Jafar, Father." Reply Burhan the village.

In the village hall was already gathered the residents who will be witnesses and some residents also gathered to watch, the mothers did not want to miss the event, the event, those who have children while carrying their children.

Nindya was really very ashamed of being a spectacle material.

"Why mbak? Embarrassed? If you want to be ashamed again?" Sarinah said with her spicy mouth.

All night the woman was always scornful of Nindya.

"It's Sarinah's Mom." Said Mr. Burhan.

"Let them feel what a social sanction Mr. Burhan, let alone that he is still a teenager, should be able to take care of himself as a woman!" Sarinah poked her lips.

Before long a pair of middle-aged old men came and shouted.

"Where's the kid!" Shouted the middle-aged woman who was none other than Tri Ningsih, Amak Nindya.

Ningsih quickly went up to the village hall and approached her son.

 "PLAKKK!!!

"WALKER!!!

"FLAME!!!!"

Nindya got slaps many times, as if her mother was venting her anger at her son. Not only the slap but Nindya also got punches on her head and on her body.

Until Dirga had to pull Nindya closer to him as if to protect the girl, while the father of Nindya was also calming his wife.

Nindya who wanted to make her parents proud, and Nindya who wanted to help support the family economy was forced to marry young with a man whom even Nindya had never thought of.

 Moreover, this was not her dream marriage, being forcibly married and marrying under the hands of unrecognized by the state.

"Mom... Can you calm down?" Said mr. Burhan.

"How can I calm down! Explain it! How can I calm down! He's the only child that I raised to be a useful child now is adultery!" Tri Ningsih Shouted.

"The show's about to start, no commotion." Kyai Romo Zahlan said firmly.

Tri Ningsih just sat limply on the mat and watched her son marry a man that even the middle-aged woman did not know.

The Kyai had read the data of the young men and women first before the Kyai married them, and now Kyai arrived to recite the prayers before the contract began, the old man with the turban coiled around his shoulder put his hand on the table, Dirga dashingly welcomed the wrinkled hand.

"Dirga Hartono Jaelani's son!"

"Yes, me!"

"I marry and I treat you to Nindya Ayu Sukmawati Binti Wagiman with a dowry a set of prayer tools paid in cash!"

"I accept the marriage and marriage of Nindya Ayu Sukmawati Binti Wagiman with the dowry paid in cash!" The word Dirga is steady with one breath.

"Huh?" Kyai asked the witnesses.

"AH!"

"AH!"

"SAAHHHH" Shouted the residents who witnessed it.

Nindya shed her tears, weak and speechless.

"The son of Wagiman yu..." Said a mare-beaked woman carrying her granddaughter.

"Yes, it's Tri Ningsih whose house is in the village next to... Work workers where Mr. RT."

Rumors of whispers and gossip began to spread all over, even chain messages from WA and from WA status containing their wedding photos immediately became the most uproarious news in some villages, although the photo is only from behind and looks faint and small, the village elders do not allow taking photos.

After the show was over, Dirga drove Nindya and the girl's parents home. While things that were never expected and thought before, the residents in the village of Suka Gendang had gathered at Wagiman's house.

Nindya's parents got out of the car and followed Dirga and Nindya.

"What is this Mr. RT, why are there so many people gathered here..." Ask Wagiman.

"Essir of the adulterers!!! Banish the adulterers!!!" Shouted a man in the back.

The shout made the residents stricken and electrocuted, provocation sentences that made the anger of the residents more inflamed.

"Yes.. Usiii!!!" Shouts of citizens.

"We don't want to accept adulterers here!!!" Shouted the other mothers.

"Silent... Calm down all the mothers and fathers..." Mr. RT said.

Dirga who saw it goiter, he thought how colossal and primitive these people were. Now the modern era is all sophisticated anyway they are not at a disadvantage at all.

The man gripped and clenched his hands.

"If there is no law in this country, all of you are gone!"  Grunts Dirga in

her heart.

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