Wasted Wife Mr. Impoten
CHAPTER 05. Not the First Night
..."In life there are two options of perception, being a story actor or story observer."...
...- Anonymous...
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Akad Room.
Renata walked towards Diajeng, he held onto both of Diajeng's shoulders and gave him the code to have Diajeng return to his original position.
Diajeng wiped his tears, then walked back to his seat with Rusdi to continue their marriage contract.
Diajeng sat on the side chair Danu, Danu did not say anything, he only expressed flatness because of the incident, he himself did not deny this was all a wedding on paper.
The invited guests were silent, their good attitude was no whisper even though Renata knew this incident would be a mouth-to-mouth conversation.
"Well, let's go back well, please Mr. Rusdi," said the pengulu gave a mic to Rusdi.
"Brother Ardanu Halim Artonegoro bint Halim Hartawan, I marry and marry you to my son, Diajeng Putri Dreantama bint Rusdi Dreantama with dowry form .... With a set of cash paid prayer tools!"
Danu let out a long sigh with a cold hand shaking Rusdi's hand.
"I accepted her marriage and marriage, Diajeng Putri Dreantama Binti Rusdi Dreantama with dowry in the form of ... And a set of prayer tools paid CASH!"
"How about, witnesses?"
"AH!"
"Alhamdulillah."
All bowed their heads reading a prayer together for the end of the marriage that confirmed the two as a married couple.
Danu opens a ring box and pairs the ring to Diajeng instead, Danu turns to kiss Diajeng's forehead before Diajeng kisses Danu's hand.
A paper marriage of coercion re-occurs between the two of them.
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22.15 - Bridal Room.
"Diajeng," called Danu slowly.
Eve in the room changed drastically because of the awkwardness between the two, even though the AC was lit it felt like Diajeng was sultry.
"Yes, Mum."
"I know how awkward you are, even if I wanted to, I wouldn't be able to fulfill my rights as a husband, other than being paralyzed I'm an impotent man."
Being silent, how bad the burden under this one man who has been legally her husband, Diajeng turned her body and looked at Danu.
Danu stared back at him, the two black-eyed beads blushing at each other in the wrong desire.
"Want to?"
"What else you ask, I will not be able to give you happiness because I am an imperfect man."
"I don't know Mas" replied Diajeng slowly.
"I know your doubts, rather than you being with me there's another man waiting for your love, I hope you don't hold on, after Renata goes abroad later I will divorce you and you can be free."
Diajeng.
It felt like he was heavy to say any more words, it felt like he did not know how else to express.
"Why would you do that?"
"Because what's in your heart is another man, it's me who's halal to wipe away your tears, but is it appropriate for me to be the husband of a wife who loves others?"
"Sorry, Mom."
"There is no wrong destiny for Diajeng, only that we cannot survive" Danu gave Diajeng a pillow and blanket. "Tonight you sleep on the couch, I don't want to be in bed with you."
Diajeng received the pillow and the blanket then stood up from his seat.
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