Forced to Marry Om Om Handsome
1. Suddenly Married

My name is Alisha Delia Paramitha. My friends always call me Delia. I'm currently in Tahfiz boarding school. Alhamdulillah, already memorized 5 juz. This morning I was called by the older brother who used to take care of all the needs of the students.

"Delia, this is a call from your parents." I then received the phone call.

We santri are not allowed to bring a cell phone. So when our parents have a need, we will use our builder's number.

"Assalamualaikum, dad, what's wrong?" my many.

"Delia, come home! Tomorrow morning we should be home, it's important." said my father there.

"What's up, Dad? How come this is all of a sudden?" delia asked still curious.

"Just go home Del, don't ask too many questions!" my father replied sounding bitter and upset.

"All right, dad! Delia asked Mr. Kiai's permission first, hopefully let's go home!" Delia then hung up the phone, and faced her construction brother.

"Sister, my father told me to come home tonight. Is Mr Kiai still inside?" tanya Delia felt bad, because the nights were disturbing.

Usually, at this hour, is Pak Kiai's rest, after a day of activity. Already at 22:00 WIB, Delia is currently lodging in a boarding house in central Java, and her parents live in Jakarta.

Delia is doubtful whether there are still buses or trains that can take her to Jakarta. His father called asking him to come home in the morning. It feels so frustrating. His father did not explain why he had to go home so suddenly.

I went to Mr. Kiai to ask permission to go home, "I'm sorry Mr. Kiai, disturbing nights. I was told to go home by my father now also Mr. Kiai. Permission please!" I said solemnly.

"What need is it? Why are these nights told to go home? Extremely dangerous. You are a woman!" said Mr. Kiai with an anxious tone.

"I'm sorry, I'm Mr. Kiai! I don't know why my father urged me to go home as soon as possible. He just said that I have to get home, tomorrow morning!" I said while bowing my head.

"Well, you have to be careful on the road. Maybe your parents have something urgent that can't be said on the phone." Said Mr. Kiai giving me permission to go home.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Kiai, I'm sorry!" I then withdrew and prepared to leave for Jakarta that very night.

"Sri, you get Delia to the terminal, make sure she leaves tonight. Don't go home if Delia hasn't gotten the bus, you understand?" mr. Kiai's orders to my guardian brother.

"All right, Mr. Kiai. Excuse me!" sri said then prepare a car belonging to the boarding school to take me to the terminal.

After having permission to go home from Mr. Kiai, I rushed to clean up, because the intention was only for a moment, I only brought two sets of my clothes, using a backpack. Let's not be complicated on the way.

Thank God, the brother of the benevolent coach took me to the bus terminal, and waited for me to get the bus that would take me to Jakarta. In accordance with the instructions of Mr. Kiai.

After a very long journey, I finally arrived at my house. I wonder why it is so crowded there? Is there another show or what?

In a hurry I went straight into my house, there, I saw an Om Om who was wearing Bride's clothes. Tammpan. I'm confused, what's going on in my house?

"Dad, what's going on? Who's Om Om wearing the bridal outfit?" ask my father who immediately welcomed my arrival.

"Are you kidding? Not funny to know, anyway!" my protest is a little upset. I glanced at Om Om who was now looking at me intensely, at once I felt hatred for Om Om who is still looking at me. 'Basic Om Om doesn't know himself!' I swear in my heart.

"Delia, let's go! Penghulu is coming soon! Quickly change your clothes!" I see that Om Om is still looking at me with his eagle eyes.

I tried to rebel, refusing to follow my parents' wishes, but my mother pushed me into my room. There a makeup artist was waiting for me.

"Mba, wear the danger first, only after that we make her face beautiful!" said relaxed.

"I don't want to get married, mom!" my whining and tears began to flow from my eyelids.

"Don't argue, Delia! Hurry up, it's a penghulu like it's coming!" I was then forced to use the kebaya and in bridal makeup as well. 

'Oh my God, what happened to me?' my mind whimpers sadly.

After about half an hour of my face in makeup, my mother took me to the front of Om Om earlier, who was blown away when she saw me finished in makeup. 

"Come fast! I still want to marry other couples!" said Pak Penghulu impatient.

"My son is ready, sir!" said father while smiling sweetly towards the penghulu.

"Well, Mr. Emperor, I'll marry you, are you ready?" ask the ruler.

"I'm ready, sir!" answer the man named Emperor.

"Will they marry themselves or be represented?" ask the ruler.

"Just be represented, sir!" replied Delia's father steadily. Delia was desperate. Tears soaked his cheeks.

"I marry and marry you, Emperor Eka son of Nugraha bin Kenshi Yamada with Alisha Delia Paramitha bint Maimun Riansyah with Mas Kawin a set of prayer tools and 50 million dollars, paid in cash!" said the penghulu.

"I received his marriage and marriage, Alisha Delia Paramitha bint Maimun Riansyah with Mas Kawin was paid in cash!" the Emperor said with a single breath.

Instantly I changed status to be the wife of Om Om Charming who was foreign to me.

As soon as the world seemed to spin, I lost consciousness right then and there. By the time I realized, I was lying in my room. Om Om who had officially become my husband this afternoon was looking at me with an intimidating look.

"Why would Om do an impromptu wedding like this? We didn't know him before!" delia said she hoped the marriage was just a dream.

"You can ask your parents about our marriage!" replied the stranger who is now my husband.

My head feels dizzy, not believing what is happening in my life right now. How is it possible, he who is only 18 years old, married Om Om is 35 years old? Although not denied the man is very handsome. But still, I'm syock by marrying this impromptu.