WIFE RENTAL
NERVOUS

The day that the whole family is waiting for. The marriage between Dewi and Rangga will soon be carried out solemnly.

The Ijab kabul event continued with a simple wedding reception because it was the request of both brides.

Dewi has asked Bening for permission not to attend and not spend the night in the hospital. There was a sudden job that required the Goddess to go out of town.

The goddess looked at her face in front of the mirror. Just this time, she accepted a job as a Rental Wife, usually the Goddess only accepted the job as a Paid Beloved, or Temporary Girlfriend. This time he took a big risk because of the money.

The money offered by the Bureau of Services at that time was very large, not to mention the monthly money Dewi for one month and royalties as a sign of gratitude at the end of her work period.

"Beautiful to you, Dewi," praised Mama Rania honestly.

The goddess is so beautiful. Her slender body was wrapped in white bone kebaya with gold accessories around the live buttons in front. The long fabric used is also impressive like a royal princess with high-rights slippers making her legs even sweeter.

Her makeup is standard MUA today, with red lips make her facial skin look more cheerful and vibrant.

"Mama could have," replied the Goddess rather nervously.

Honestly, only this time, Dewi felt very guilty but, what else.

In the men's dressing room. The same thing was felt by Rangga. Rangga has finished berias with complete white beskap. Not to forget the blankon on his head and matching slippers make Rangga look more and more handsome.

"Rumpy?" ask Papa Roki slowly.

"Yes Pah. Papah this is how time will come?" ask Rangga slowly.

Deg ...

It feels like ending it all now and accepting Acha as the ultimate choice that both parents want. Rather, Rangga's life was not calm. If considered a spirit, it will be a curious spirit.

"You why rangga? Like nervous? not quiet? Is anyone not out? Isn't marriage even a relief, you bisahalal with your partner, happy to sail the household ark with the Goddess. Goddess, good girl, make Papah, she's perfect enough to be made a wife. Can be relied on to be a housewife who only takes care of you, and your children are nati," said Papah Roki advises.

Rangga just took a deep breath. His heart was beating harder instead of calm.

"Pah ..." call Rangga slowly.

"Yes? How's it? What do you want to ask?" ask papah Roki patiently.

"If you make women fall in love with men more, how?" ask Rangga slowly.

In my heart there are only two choices. Completely deny the contract of marriage with the Goddess or he tried to make the Goddess fall in love with him again. That too, if his feelings for the Goddess can return to the way they used to be. He still has a grudge, or just looking for another. Consider it a trial marriage.

"The goddess seems sincere in love with you. The sincere woman, willing to learn, willing to serve you well, willing to try to make you happy, and lastly she must obey you. See, the Goddess covers all of those criteria, what should you worry about?" papah Roki assured Ragga.

"Ekhemc ... Did you see that? Perfect Goddess, Goddess according to the criteria of the ideal wife?" ask Rangga slowly.

"Yes. Just like your mom, all can. Do not be in vain to have a wife like that," said Papah Roki slowly and more reassuring Rangga who is still afraid to marry.