Young Marriage

Young Marriage
ATCS. Season 2's. Ep 37's


At night, Seen Taxi stopped in front of Angga residence. After a few seconds, Marsya got out of the car. His eyes looked sebam and he looked very messed up. With an uninspired body, Marsya opened the main door. Then go in and sit in the family room. Leaning his body on the sofa, closed his eyes and began to sob.


"See, what's wrong with you?" asked Ansel who suddenly came out from inside the room.


Marsya did not want to open her eyes. According to him, what he had just heard was just an illusion. As far as Marsya is concerned, Ansel has gone to America.


"See, why are you crying?" ask Ansel again. Ansel was confused to see his wife was not excited to live.


"Did Momy imitate Ansel's voice" Marsya muttered as hiccupping without opening her eyes. "Momy, don't be afraid of me. I'm afraid of ghosts. Please don't fear me. I didn't mean to make Ansel sad, I was just worried about how I felt" she said.


Ansel smiled hearing that. He plans to take care of his wife. With a slow step, Ansel walked pressing the sacred lamp.


"Mothers... Dad... I'm scared!! Momy, I beg you, please don't fear me" Marsya asked. He hugged his knees with a trembling body.


Ansel felt sorry to see his now-frightened wife. As he was about to step over to his wife, he saw a white light standing not far from Marsya. Suddenly there was a female voice, which was none other than Kaira.


"Marsya, Momy came to greet you. Are you scared? Don't be afraid, dear. Forgive Mommy for coming at the wrong time. Momy wanted to thank you for the affection you gave Momy's son. Take good care of him, son. Momy's got Ansel on you, baby"


The white light slowly faded away. Ansel and Marsya goosebumps at the sound. Ansel immediately turned on the light switch and approached his wife who began to sweat coldly.


"Marsya" Ansel held both of Marsya's cheeks so pale. "Yes, I'm sorry" Ansel said, hugging his wife. Marsya did not budge. It looks like a living corpse. This was the first time he had heard the voice of a dead man.


"Marsya, open your eyes Shah" Ansel asked. He patted his wife's cheeks.


Marsya opened her eyes slowly, as soon as her tears returned. "Ansel" muttered Marsya in disbelief. "Is this you?" tanyanya.


"Yes, it's me" Ansel replied as he wiped his wife's tears.


"Don't go" pinta Marsya. His eyes began to look squinted due to the danger of crying.


"Go? Go where?" ask Ansel not understand.


"Don't go to America. And don't divorce me" pinta Marsya sobbed.


Ansel smiled and hugged his wife. "I will not divorce you nor go to America" Ansel said, stroking his wife's head.


"Hiks.. hiks.. hiks. I looked for you at the airport but you're not there. I thought you had gone to America" Marsya said with a sobbing that never stopped.


"You're going to the airport?" ansel asked, he held both of his wife's shoulders, staring fixed bead eyes of the wife.


Marsya nodded. "Said Kak Deva and Kak Vano, you will go to America, continue your study there. And next week you will come to take care of our divorce papers" Marsya explained.


"Initially it was, but not to continue the study. I went to America for a meeting with a client who was there" Ansel smiled.


"What!!" Marsya who was sad again growled strongly. "So my sister Deva lied to me!" ketus. "Look at me later, if I meet the two of them! I made sure their legs and mouth would be cut off" Marsya said, clenching his hands.


"I'm siding with Deva and Vano. Thanks to the two of them, I could tell that you were looking for me at the airport just to ask me not to leave. And even happier, you came to ask me not to divorce you" Ansel said with a big smile.


Ansel grabbed Marsya's hands, his eyes fixed on the bead of his wife's eyes. "Yes, I don't care how you feel about me. All I want to say is, thank you. Thank you for wanting to live with me forever" Ansel said seriously.


"I want to say something but I'm ashamed" Marsya said shyly.


"Yes, take a quick shower. I want to take you somewhere" Ansel said .


Marsya smiled, she ran into the room. "Yes...!! Finally go for another walk" Marsya cheered as she undressed the clothes she was wearing. Marsya walked into the bathroom. In the bathroom, Marsya was singing a love story.


30 Minutes later, Marsya came out of the room. She walked over to her husband on the sofa. "Ansel, are you ashamed that I look like this?" ask Marsya.



"I'm not ashamed but you're a girl. Can't you look like a girl" Ansel replied.


Marsya let out a rough breath. "Well, wait for me to change" Marsya said. 5 minutes later, Marsya came back out.


"What about this?" ask Marsya again.



"Beautiful, but don't you have an elegant lady's dress?" ask Ansel again.


Marsya snorted in annoyance. He turned his back and went into the room. 6 minutes later, he came out with a different appearance.



"What about this one?" ask Marsya again and again.


"Come" Ansel asked. He held his wife's hand. The two walked into the car to where Ansel had prepared. It didn't take long, they got to where they were going.


Ristorante A Mano's


Ansel and Marsya are in A Mano. Ansel had prepared a delicious dinner for his wife. As they were sitting, there was the sound of the beatles music.


"See, let's eat. I haven't eaten since this morning" Ansel said.


"What! You haven't eaten yet?" Marsya rounded her eyes.


"Yes, I want to eat with you" Ansel teased.


Ansel and Marsya started dinner together. When finished, Ansel took his wife in a room where she filled with candles decorated with love models.


"Ansel, what is this?" marsya asked in disbelief.


"Yes, if we were married by mistake. So tonight, I want to propose to you out of love. Yes, would you like to be my life partner?" said Ansel while handing over a gold ring.


Marsya shed haru tears. "I want to" she smiled.


Ansel hugged his wife. "I Love You" said Ansel.


"I Love you to" Marsya replied.


After dinner and reapplying, Ansel takes Marsya for a walk elsewhere. Ansel promised to keep Marsya happy. Make her the only woman in her life. So did Marsya, the woman promised herself to be a good wife to Ansel.