Married Om Duda
Chapter 18

'It's fallen, two birds' eggs'

Maybe that's the saying that suits Lizi. As a result of his own actions, he must take full responsibility and marry the victim, Farez Febian. And must carry out the wedding within one week.

There was no chance for him to turn the wheel or even back off. Now, the only way is to just surrender and enjoy the fate of having to marry a widower.

"There's a shirt in the room, put it on!" farez said as Lizi with her pouting face went inside.

What clothes, what clothes! I need beha and cangcut the most, you know?

Having just stayed overnight at Farez's house, Lizi seems to have understood the ins and outs of the room there. He even went straight upstairs, heading for Farez's room to see what clothes the man had prepared.

Three large brown paper bags are seen hanging on the bed. Lizi with the crazy nature of her shopping, immediately rushed to see the contents inside. He quickly flipped the paper bag, dropping all of its contents onto the bed.

There are at least ten stels, ranging from knit dres, trousers and short, shirt, several shirts, also one white brocade dres that looks beautiful. Not to forget too, some underwear stels.

The two underwear were affixed to his body in turn. He really did not expect, the size was very fitting, in accordance with what he used to wear.

From mbak Victoria's Secret. It's expensive!

Lizi saw the logo of the famous and expensive brand that still hangs on the two underwear she holds.

Well, at least you can change it! Horrified at katain sordid readers.

Without a lot of cang, cing, cong, she went into the bathroom with two underwear supplies that had just been bought by her future husband. As usual, the shower ritual has begun.

As usual, Lizi with a blaring slash started the vocal test regardless of who was waiting for her. Either, the song from which ward this time became his hunt, Author was not able to describe because he was busy covering his ears.

Our vocal test just passed. We go back to the part where the girl was ready with underwear and new clothes from Farez.

Blue dress with a tied hairstyle, revealing smooth white legs. Lizi was still busy staring at the mirror fixing her lipstick. Right at that moment, Farez barged inside without knocking.

Farez was dumbfounded for a while, staring at the face of Lizi who turned towards him.

Prok! Prok! Lizi loudly clapped her hands, making Farez instantly aware of her daydream.

"A-ayo's leaving!"

After packing up, Farez walked out first towards the black car he parked outside. While Lizi, he needs to walk to settle the precipitate like a thief in the daytime.

Farez could only sigh rudely, when he saw the silly behavior of his future wife who walked into his car. Even the girl used a tote bag to cover her face. I don't know what he's gonna cover with that.

"What are we going to go up there, sir?" ask Lizi as soon as she gets in the car.

"Horses up!" the answer is a little bit sloppy. "Good car, don't you realize you've gone upstairs?"

"Yes, sir. No need to nyolot dong." Lizi snorted in annoyance then rolled her lazy eye bead.

Farez drove his car, went down the city of Jakarta and went east. But this time the goal is not to take the scriptures, but to propose to girls. Right, the girl who should be responsible for the plunge of Farez's egg.

Halfway through their journey, Lizi suddenly remembered something important after waking up from a short sleep.

"Loh, Sir. Do you know where my house is?"

"You ask when we're halfway through. Isn't it late?" Farez glanced, seeing Lizi rubbing his eyes. "You forgot to ever give me a copy of KTP?"

Lizi tried to remember, when would he ever give a copy of his old ID card. Because his ID card is now located in Jakarta, not in his village. Until, he remembered the first time he entered Farez's index.

"Aahh, that's it." He closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly.

Babang Farez OTW boy plea 🤣🤣

Don't forget the thumbs and coffee 🤭🤭