Will You Marry Me?
Part 4's
(POV DIRGA)
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She is beautiful today ...
I think I like ...
But the heart is still locked ...
I don't know when I can open it ...
She is beautiful today ...
He looked cool to the eyes ...
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"Ma-want what, you?"
Rhesa looks wrong. I deliberately brought my face closer to her until we were only a few cent away. Rhesa tried to get away from me but I pulled her back.
"Rhesa, are you .. in love with me?"
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"Looks .. there are guests. I-I'll open the door." The girl also moved away from me.
"Haiyish! Siaaaa!" my growl.
The sound of the bell made Rhesa manage to escape from me. I was very curious about the reaction he would show me.
"Honey ... Bunny ... Sweety ... My Home ... My Little Boy's. Emmuuach!" Mom's kiss landed right on my cheek.
"Brance ... Mama! I told you, don't do that to me again!" my annoyance.
"Why indeed? You're my mom's baby, honeyed-honey." Mama chuckled at my reaction.
"I'm not a kid anymore. It sucks!"
Rhesa seemed to giggle at my mother's treatment of me.
"What's the morning here?" ask me with a sour face.
"Of course to meet my kids, dong," he said. "Thank you, dear," said the mother, as she received a cup of tea from Rhesa. "Aren't you going to college?"
"Yes. Later in the day, Ma," Rhesa replied, sitting next to me.
"Mama's got something for you, Rhes."
Mama took the magazine out of her bag and gave it to Rhesa.
"Lho ... It's Mas Dirga, right?!" peekit Rhesa's.
I immediately grabbed the fashion magazine from Rhesa's hands.
"Yamaaaa!" my yelling.
"What do you think, Rhes? Does Dirga look cool in that photo?" Mama didn't crush my anger at all.
"Mas Dirga looks like a real model. Oppa-oppa kayak in Korean drama. Very cool!"
Duh Gusti's! Why did he say that so innocently? I feel like my face is hot and shaming.
"Dirga, what did you hear your wife say? She likes you to be a model, you know!" rayu mom.
"What? She just said I was cool like a Korean artist, not fit to be a model," I said annoyed. "Udah, I know your mother's real plan. Just go from here! I'm not going to ask Mama for anything."
"Dirga, come on, just this once! Mama really needs help," said mama memelas.
"Mama's man model had an accident. And the fashion show's tomorrow night. Mama has no more replacements, Dirga! You're my only hope, my Honey."
"Bodo very! That's none of my business." I also left them.
"okkey. You will regret having rejected it!" Mom's threat is starting to come out.
"Mama will get a model man who is cool and more handsome than you. He would definitely fit in well with Rhesa."
"W-what does that mean? How come Rhesa's been taken?" I was shocked.
"Yes, dong! Because the female model is ... Rhesa!"
"Me?!"
"What?!"
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MODERN MAHESA FASHION WEDDING FASHION EXHIBITION
By: Dessy Ariana
With all the persuasion of mama, in the end .
"This shirt looks right on your body" said Mama while dressing me up.
"From the beginning Mama was planning to make me and Rhesa as her models, right?"
Mom just laughed at my question.
"Do you have a problem with your wife?" suddenly tanyanya. "No wonder where you know! It's a mother's instinct. Why aren't you being honest with her?"
"That's because he doesn't know the truth" Mama said. "Dirga, in a relationship, the most important thing is honesty. If you don't want to be honest, your relationship won't last long, dear."
"He'll hate me if he knows the truth."
"You haven't tried it yet!"
Ah, I don't know! I don't think I'm ready to tell him who the truth is.
"The bride is ready" said the mother's assistant, who took Rhesa out of the dressing room.
"Gee!"
From the door that squeaked from being opened, my eyes seemed to be hypnotized to stare at the figure standing there.
On the day of our marriage contract, I did see her dress up and wear a simple kebaya. She looked beautiful at the time. Until I glanced at him, I felt ashamed.
But the girl in front of me this time, she looks really pretty. With a peach color dress dangling to the tip of her foot. He looks elegant and radiant.
"Dirga ... Dirgaaa ...!"
"Y-yes?!" Mom's call woke me from the daydream.
"here! Let's take a photo for the magazine first!" said mama. "Mas, please grab a good one, yeah! Focus on the elegance of her dress!"
"Try, the hands of the male model circled to the waist of the female model, yes!" The photographer gave instructions. "Try, look at each other! Don't be so tense! Natural to look good!"
Yes greetings! How can I not be tense? It's the first time I've touched her this close. My heart was like it was about to jump out.
Duh! If the sound of my heartbeat hit Rhesa how? Make shame.
"This is a husband and wife model, right? Nothing, dong take another pose? The guy's trying to hoe his girl's waist from behind!"
"W-what?!" my peek. "Oh, I don't need to overdo it!"
"Hey, do it quickly! If this exhibition works, your company will too!" threatening mom.
This old granny! He really intended to prank me apparently. Just watch! I'll squeeze him later. He has to pay a lot for my job.
"P-sorry!" I said as I wrapped my hand around Rhesa's waist.
I felt Rhesa a little surprised as we huddled together. He must be uncomfortable. Why does my life suddenly feel so miserable, anyway?
"Okey, great! Hold it in that pose!"
The photographer looked excited to take our picture. Even he turned back. It felt like he was the one who did more poses than us. Very amusing.
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"Next, the latest design from the famous designer Dessy Ariana. The Mahesa Corporation. Themselves ... SHINY'S WEDDING!"
It's the second time I've been on the catwalk because I seduced my mom. But for Rhesa, this was the first experience.
I see he looks nervous. His circular hand clasping my arm felt trembling.
"Not what!" I held his hand. "We'll walk together!"
We also walked down the catwalk with a sharp dazzling light spot. And also applaud the fans of the mama dress design.
"You are beautiful .. so beautiful!" muttered.
Rhesa looked at me. Maybe he heard my murmur. Whatever! Listen or not, she is the most beautiful woman in my eyes.
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"It's a payday for you." She handed us two envelopes. "Thank you for the help. Mom was lucky today. Haha ...."
"Why are the packs paid? No need, Ma!" Rhesa.
"What, anyway?" I grabbed Rhesa's envelope to return to my mother. "We work, we have to pay, dong! Mama paid us well, right? Zero is a lot, right?
"Yes .. You are a guy! Why is matre so, anyway?" Mama hit my arm. "Go home, it's night! Again, my mother is very grateful for your help. Be careful on the road, yeah!"
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23.15 WIB
On a quiet night, I drove my car on a fairly quiet street.
"Other times you don't have to be fooled by your mother's tricks to be her model again!" I said while we were on our way.
"Fun, really!" saith. "I was a little nervous at first, it was my first time. But since Mas Dirga was beside me, holding my hand, I felt calm." A sweet smile she threw at me.
I don't like that expression. He should not have a loving expression like that, if the edges are just PHP.
A few months into our marriage, I couldn't even touch her at all.
As strong as I can, as strong as faith, I try to keep my eyes and mind off of him. But sometimes, I also give up.
What if I look at her with orgasm that sometimes appears without me being able to control it? After all, she's my wife. Halal for me.
But again I felt slapped when I remembered that Rhesa never wanted this marriage.
Living with a woman, lying .. if you don't feel anxious.
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