FORBIDDEN MARRIAGE
First 3 Days in the City

Dinda walk down the sidewalk.The city is very crowded dominated by the form of vehicles that are very varied and a variety of strange buildings according to him, making the dinda unceasingly amazed. The scorching sun was enough to make people in the city sweat. Moreover, Dinda, he had walked very far and he did not know where he was going.

How'this?. Where am I supposed to go?.The mind has begun to be not calm, especially the sun is already willing to go to the place of his contest.

If he hasn't found a place to rest until tonight, where will he stay tonight?.

This road is a bit lonely. Not like it was so crowded. His inner.

It is now in an elite residential area.

when he was about to cross the road, a car arrived speeding towards Dinda.

"Yyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy"

Dinda covered her face with both hands. Her stuff has fallen on the road.

Still standing upright right in the middle of the road, He resigned.

" you're okay?"

Still quiet, silent, even Dinda did not dare to open her eyes. He was afraid that this was just a dream.

Maybe I'm dead. That's all he had in mind.

" Hey, are you okay?". Dinda opened her eyes, right in front of her was an old man, dressed neatly like an employee.

" i'm not dead? is this just a dream?" He was still hesitant and thought it was just a dream.

" you're not dead yet, come" the man took Dinda to a park chair near the road. Then the man ran small towards his car, he immediately pulled over his car and took the goods dinda scattered on the road. The old man came back and in his hand was a bottle of mineral water and gave it to Dinda. He received the water and gulped it almost out of half of its contents. Obviously his lips and hands were still trembling, his knees were limp, even if he was told to walk maybe he would not be able to anymore, his whole body felt very weak.

" Thank you for the water, sir" that's all that comes out of his mouth.

" Ahhh don't call me master, just call me Parjo son"

he said as he reached out and introduced himself to Dinda.

" Ahh yes sorry Mr. Parjo, my name is Dinda" he said replying to Mr. Parjo's hand.

" It looks like you just came from the village, who are you here with?"

" So you're alone? Let's here I'll tell you. You later do not walk alone on a lonely road.do not easily believe in the same people, living in a hard city, is not the same as living in a village. People will use all kinds of means to survive. So, keep your goods as good as possible and remember to avoid deserted streets" Mr. Parjo gave advice to him.

Dinda nodded her head in understanding.

" Thank you Sir"

Like his father was a good man. Inwardly

" Yes, I want to go now. I have to work" Mr. Parjo almost forgot, that he had to go to his Boss' office to pick up the Boss.

" Good sir, once again thank you" Dinda thanked.

mr. Parjo has already walked to his car

" Ahhh yeah I almost forgot, where do you live tonight?"

He must not have a place to stay. Parjo sir

" Yes sir, I don't know sir and I'm confused where to stay" Dinda's mind began to calm down again.

Later that night I have to live where.

" Yes, come with me" he told Dinda.

" Huh?" not her grateful Dinda instead opened her eyes wide.

Not that this father just said" do not easily believe in the new person" why now he even invites me to go?. Inwardly

Dinda immediately brushed off his thoughts that were far away.

Why doubt, not that this father looks good?.

" Ehhh yes, sorry sir. Yes, I've come with you" Finally Dinda came.

mr. Parjo opened the car door for Dinda to have her face beamed in series and her smile was not lost since Dinda agreed to her request.

I hope that Father is good Dinda.