Forced to Accept Marriage
Marriage certificate.

"Tiara, you're okay, right? why are you with her?" Not only continued to stare at Tiara, Bagas from earlier was astonished, why could Tiara be with the people of this city. Moreover, why the man from earlier continued to embrace the woman of his tribe, making blood rise, "You are not being kidnapped right? Where's Om Arya?" ask again. All he knows is that Tiara has wandered into town with her uncle, but why now go back home with a stranger.

Kenzo was so caught off guard, the lips seemed to talk, that he thought he was the kidnapper, "Heh, open your ears wide! I'm Tiara's husband. I want to go to your village because I have to say my wife is coming home. So move!" her jolt is furious. It was clear he was going through still blocking the way.

Instead of responding, Bagas even scattered. "Lo thinks I believe. Don't make it up!" try it with a grin. How not, he memorized who Tiara was. Women who are full of ambition in education may not have been married at a young age, especially the man who claimed to be her husband was also very young as with her. "Come Tiara! let me between the house." invite him instead shamelessly want to grab Tiara's hand, but his hand back crashed.

"Aisst, how brazen you are." Kenzo grew increasingly upset, stepping back forward it felt like he wanted to punch the man in the face, but his movements stopped as Tiara held her hand tightly.

"Don't get emotional" she whispered, trying to calm her husband down. He already knew what Bagas was like, the man would be even more annoying if in kasari, let him speak.

"Gas, this is Kenzo. He is my husband. We're married" Tiara said, introducing Kenzo to her former classmates. "So please, let us through, because I've missed home."

Bagas was immediately stunned, if Tiara who spoke was definitely not a lie, but why could it? "Where's the marriage certificate?" tanyanya wants to make sure right. If they were really husband and wife on a hill, they could pass, but if there was no evidence only Tiara could pass through here.

"Gosh," Kenzo got dizzy. People if at a ticket in the middle of the road are asked by a SIM card or vehicle letters, this is even asked for a marriage certificate, he said, yes, obviously there is nothing because the marriage certificate must be stored at home. "He must be beaten so that his brain is a little better," he whispered to Tiara, please do not continue to prevent it, because this hand is itching to teach the village thugs a lesson.

"Don't! Wait, I'll take it first."

Kenzo was surprised, "Take what? That he asked for a marriage license, honey. Did you bring it?"

Tiara smiled, "Bring, I deliberately prepared a fear later in asked Mr. RT," his answer quickly with a grin. She will return to her hometown with her husband, but it does not rule out the possibility that people in the village do not believe in their relationship so he has prepared evidence just in case and it turns out it is very much needed.

"Smart wife," so happy Kenzo to poke the tip of Tiara's nose, less what try this wife. Beautiful, smart, and always able to solve problems in all conditions. "Take it!" he said while stroking the wife's head. I he showed you the real evidence of their relationship, so don't mess around let alone dare to touch his wife.

After entering the car, Tiara returned, carrying a sling bag on her shoulder and rushed out the marriage license and she gave it to her husband.

Kenzo happily took it, and he laughed triumphantly, revealing the marriage certificate in front of the pretentious village goons, "You satisfied?" his lips with a happy grin. He returned the marriage certificate and gave it to Tiara after seeing Bagas' expression that was sculpting like so shocked after seeing it.

The tragedy of the disappearance ended, Mr. Tono returned to drive his car until now it had reached a yard so small, the atmosphere of the village was so beautiful, so beautiful, the afternoon breeze that blew lightly welcomed the arrival of Tiara and her husband.

"This is her house?" said Kenzo as he circled around. Seeing its outer appearance just looks so simple, maybe when compared to the residence of Wijaya, this house is as vast as the guest room alone.

Tiara herself instantly sparkled. His heart was stunned, when he knew this house had been sold by his uncle he never thought he would set foot here again.

"Grandmother, Tiara is home." she muttered with teary eyes. His head was instantly filled with the shadows of their memories. The Grandma would smile wide open the door and welcome him with a hug when he came home from school. "Suami Tiara wants to visit Grandma, Father and Mother. Even he returned to buy this house so that I could continue to visit you here." he muttered again still standing straight at the door. His heart was sad again when he stepped foot here again.

Kenzo who saw it immediately approached and hugged her from behind, "Why? don't be ready again, let's go in!" he tried to eliminate the sadness of his wife. Even his hand immediately moved to pick up the key in the sling bag of the wife to help the woman open the door. "Let me open!" he said without letting go of his embrace. He immediately led Tiara closer to the door still inside the confinement of his two hands.

Ccleks...

The door opened, now clearly visible in the house that looks so simple, there is only a living room, two small rooms, and, a small kitchen with a minimalist dining area and a bathroom next to it. It is so simple but looks neat and comfortable, with white interior color that brightens the entire house.

The many memories here made Tiara continuously stunned given everything. Not wanting to mourn in the sad atmosphere Kenzo slowly led Tiara in and immediately sat on the simple sofa perched there.

"Let's sit down first, you must be tired, let Mr. Tono who dropped his things" he said while pulling Tiara to sit on his lap.

Tiara until she smiled as she positioned her seat, Kenzo did not look hesitant even though he had to enter a small house even sitting on an old sofa that was worn out in time, unlike the luxurious sofa in his residence, "Kok even like you whose host yes!" chuckled with a small laugh, not him who let Kenzo sit but instead the man who was like he was in his own house and looked comfortable even told him to sit on his lap.

"Yes, I'm the host. The host owns the heart, soul and body of this beautiful woman, so I have to treat her well." she said as she peeked at the nape of Tiara.

Tiara smiled happily, "Thank you, baby." she said as she leaned back. Comfortable, that was how he felt as the body leaned in the arms of this man, even he immediately pulled both hands of Kenzo so that the man's hands coiled around his stomach and hugged him. "I doubt you'd be comfortable staying here" he said, stroking Kenzo's back. This man had always lived in what luxury could he live in this kind of simplicity.

"No need to doubt. Because my home is you. Wherever you are that's where I'll feel calm and at ease, Tiara."