Married Hot Duda
26.

"I accept the marriage and marriage of Saktia Firnanda Suci bint Prasetyo Utomo with a dowry of two million rupiah paid in cash!"

This is his second marriage. Thrillingly same. Nuga's heart was ready to roll from the chest when he imagined how angry Nanda would be when he woke up. A man who is not the ideal type Nanda has legally become her husband. Old widower, colot, stiff, rusty. Luckily Nanda wasn't racist, otherwise he would have blacked himself out.

He felt the contrast of his skin with Nanda, even had a bath with soap containing bleach, but he only became a little brown, without wanting a yellowish even a little bit. Nanda also recommends certain brands of soap on Nuga even in a joking context. Surprisingly, Nuga bought it.

The word valid echoes, accompanied by a prayer asking for the blessing of this marriage. Here, Nuga's heart returned greedy. This marriage is the last—so prayer he said. She won't marry again after this, no matter what. It was enough that he had become a person whose fate was so shocking.

With Nanda lying down, Nuga kissed Nanda on the forehead. Surprisingly, when Nuga's lips touched Nanda's skin, she felt a good feeling. It was as if all the difficulties would be resolved easily. There is the impression that Nanda's cheerful attitude will make her life colorful.

"Mas Nuga .. later after your marriage documents are finished, the reception will be held immediately. Please tell your parents, yeah." Pras gave a gesture and hoped that Nuga would understand the situation. This would be better, let Nanda's pregnancy not be impressed before the wedding takes place.

Nuga nodded. "Corn, Sir. Dalem manut, how good it is."

In Pras's eyes, Nuga saw a disappointment in him. Pras may not be able to do much, because leaving Nanda with a long-serving man is also a mistake. But so far, this Nuga doesn't seem like a jerk. What is possible, the association in the city was so free and open, until these two humans fell asleep.

Pras sighed, "rest, Mas .. must have been all day Mas Nuga tired of Nanda's business."

Nuga nodded and because Pras discussed it, now Nuga's body really all sick and tired of the incredible felt.

Pras patted Nuga on the shoulder, as if whatever had happened did not affect the good relationship between the two.

This room became deserted after everyone dispersed. As if they gave Nuga a chance to be alone with Nanda here. Although Nanda was still asleep under the influence of the sedative given before coming here. Nuga pulled the corner of his lips, although left alone still they will not do anything, right? Didn't one of them accompany Nanda here?

It's insanity. Nuga was really trying to believe what was going on in his life. He had another wife within 24 hours of breaking her heart. He looked cruel yesterday, as if greedy to have Nanda alone.

The nuances of Nanda's room are dim and warm. Nuga felt his heart warm. Nanda's touch was felt in every corner of the room that was so soothing. This is also what always makes Nuga feel at home for a long time in Hima's room.

Nuga sat in a chair facing Nanda's empty study table. His phone rang and there was a call from his mother in Sidney—oh, probably in Melbourne right now.

"Son, Hima's fine, right? Feelings of Ibuk not good lately ... How's nanda? Healthy right?"

Nuga pressed his lips together. His voice froze in his throat.

"Nope ...."

"Erm ... Hima's good, Bun's just another fever. I'm now at Nanda's house, Ms ...."

"Why, Ga?"

"I'm sorry I didn't ask permission first Ibuk .. I married Nanda today, Buk."

"Huh ... Is that true, Le? But why suddenly? Are you seriously marrying Nanda? Are you guys ...?"

It seems Hapsari is at a loss to respond how. This is obviously very sudden. Not disagree it seems.

"Nothing, Buk ... Hima was sick when Nanda wanted to be betrothed to someone else. So—"

"Yes, Ibuk is not a problem, as long as you want and Nanda can accept your condition. Anyway, you already have Hima, if Nanda can accept yes, no problem. My mother agrees, as long as you take good care of Nanda, she's a child."

There is a deep meaning to the blessing that Nuga got. Here the new Nuga felt himself rather brash.

"Thank you, Buk .. If you can come home next week, there is a reception that will be held by the Nanda family." Nuga's usual loud and heavy voice now became very soft and soft. His eyes were still fixed looking at Nanda who was sleeping with her peace.

"I'm busy saying it used to be the same Mr and Masmu, I hope you can go home with your Mas too."

"Greet Yan and Michelle, yes, Buk ...."

"He uh, yeah ... I spoke to my father first. Take good care of yourself. Don't get sick. Now it's not only Hima you have to take care of, but Nanda as well. She's the daughter of my best friend. Could've broken your neck if you hurt him."

Nuga nodded even though his mother would not see. "Jammy, Buk ... In Shaa Allah. Assalamualaikum."

Yes, that was Nanda in his parents' eyes. Even more valuable than him. Their desire to have the daughter-in-law of Prasetyo's child has often been said, but it feels impossible because Yuna refused Yan and Nuga raw-raw first, while Nanda was still too small. And now—maybe their prayers are answered, one by one. Starting from having 3 granddaughters, and daughter-in-law who are in accordance with the wishes.

Nuga re-scrolled the phone screen, intending to tell how Hima's condition now. It's been night, it's been a long time since he last called Nur.

"Axcel ..." shouts Nanda, making Nuga's view switch.

"Cel ... Where are you?"

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Sorry, a little melow and lebay here😌 for why Nanda is bleeding, will Tasya explain in the next chapter ya🤭 wkwkwk, yesterday was not clear like🤭