Wife Held by Mr. Aryan
chapter: 1 Misunderstanding

"Lo who? Why, you could be in my room?" Said the girl while pulling the blanket to cover her entire body.

"Who is elo? It's good to go into someone's room carelessly". Said the man not accepting

"Hello! How come you're even turning back? It's definitely my room". Chuckle at the girl again

The man showed a strange attitude, and suddenly he shouted. "Aaaaaaa... I must have been stained!!!" Suddenly shouted.

"What stain? Uh I don't touch, elo at all. Look, I'm doing it".

"Can't be! You must have done something that is not the same as me, right? Answer lo!."

"Lo has to take responsibility! I'm no longer holy because of you." Add again

"Here, is my girl or elo? I swear, just this time I'm a model kek lo gini guy." Say it casually

"Partially yes, where there are girls who mess with guys. Even opposite. It should have been, yes, I was the one who said rich. Or maybe you're sleeping with me again? Answer!" The girl who started getting carried away with emotions

As the two were arguing, suddenly the door opened.

Brak!!!!

When the door opened, a crowd of people appeared in the doorway.

"What's your case?" Ask one of the citizens

"E. don't do anything, sir. The oath!" Say the man

"Imust be!!! Obviously you're already in the same room, still dodging?"

"Oath, sir. We have nothing to do." He begged a little because this is what happened

"Huh! What do you think, what are we kids? Klo is not perverted, then what are you guys doing? Play it?"

"Kok cook anyway, sir?" Another citizen protest. "Continue?" Ask the father. "Main dong's horses, hahahaha" all the citizens laughed.

"Help by dong, lady so-genesis. Don't do it, we're married." Whisper and pose a threat.

"What else am I talking about? Free, they won't believe." The woman relaxed.

"Well, how am I relaxing?"

"So, what else do I have to do?" Legally. "Or not-don't, this is your plan, huh? You want to trap me, don't you? Be honest." Accuse him suddenly.

"Already! Make your drama even. Now, come with us to Mr. RT's house". Said the father earlier.

"Why are you sir?" This time the woman spoke up.

"You're married."

"What???" Answer the two simultaneously

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That night, the young girl who had a beautiful face, and had a big nose was drunk because of drinking alcohol in a dimly lit Cafe.

Kesha. Yes, that girl is named Kesya Azzahra.

Because again in the drunkenness, he went into his boarding room without locking it first.

Without realizing it, someone had entered his boarding room, and slept with him.

With a heavy heart, the two were stirred by color towards the house of Mr. RT.

"Sir, are we seriously getting married? But I don't know him, sir?" Protestations

"Already, quiet! Don't talk too much."

"Sir, I don't know this crazy guy, sir. Help me, sir." Kesya said pleading

"Less it! It's so good that I'm crazy?"

"Why? Accept it? It's not my problem, you know!"

"Sir, please! Later, if I'm in anything with him, how? If I kill him? In torture? What is my fate, sir." Say it again with a little tear out its culture.

"Even, enough!!! We marry immediately. Let your families know, in the afternoon let me marry you." Said the RT.

"Sir, what did my parents say I was married this way?" Said the man who was beginning to worry

"Dare to do, dare to take responsibility! In any case, it's own fault. Not halal yet already dare coblos first, gini is the result."

"Sir, please. This is all a misunderstanding, sir. My journey is still far away, sir. Time is running so hard." Kesya's protest tried to cancel her marriage.

"Reason! Already, call your families immediately. Don't let your village get dirty, and shit."

"Oh, shit! Sir, we're not saying what you're accusing now. What rubbish are we anyway? To make the village dirty?"

Platkk!!!

Without warning, Kesya hit the man's arm very strongly. "Eh, Guys so-so, you have no brain anyway? Answer, you go to ngaco all, you know!"

"Bodo is very. The important thing is that I am not married. Idih, amit-amit."

Because of pressure and coercion, they finally married. After the ijab kabul is finished, and the citizens start to return. Both are starting to panic.

"Oh, how's this? No way, can I bring it home? What will mom say."

"It's all because of you. If I hadn't met you, I wouldn't have gotten shit." Aspersion

"Lo it's fucking me, you know?" Kesya just fell silent while continuing to look down.

"Why are you silent? Lo satisfied? Satisfied you've ruined my life?" Jerk her

"How come you're angry with me? Here the wrong one is elo. It's definitely my room, why did you enter?" His patience is running out. Now he scolded the man back.

"Silence, right? Yeah yeah, what else? Here it's my shit, not lo. So stop feeling in zholimi, you know!"

"Lo think I want to do this wedding? Yeah no. If you don't accept this marriage, you can divorce me. Easy right?"

"Ce..divorce?" He said nervously

Seriate....

Waduh, the new marriage is divorced anyway.

A marriage that didn't last a day, but was divorced. Can you say corn as long as not yet?

Em, it might be more suitable for a lifetime toge times huh hahaha