Cerpen Menikah Tanpa Cinta Novels & Stories

] Ava: [But… you're married. "I know, and I don't want to lie to you. My marriage is just a loveless business union. Tina and I have been married for many years. Other than mutual respect, we don’t have much feelings for each other. In families like ours, everything is for the sake of interests.] Ava remained silent. Niel: [In truth, I've always wanted to marry a woman I love and live an ordinary and simple life, even if it means she doesn’t have much money or doesn’t come from an outstanding family.]

"Trent, don't wait for me here anymore, I won't go with you, my boyfriend and I... No, my husband and I are very happy living together, so please leave." Casper froze for a moment, touched the bridge of his nose, and then said, "Do you want me to agree with what you’ve said?" "Yes!" Jennifer nodded. So, Casper also walked to the window. "Trent, Jen and I have already obtained our marriage certificate, so please don’t bother us anymore." Below, the ladies who were passing by gathered together. "Hey, did Casper get married?" "Oh, this girl looks so gorgeous." "Yes, she is. Casper is so lucky.”

He said and backed away. "What? Pardon me. I'm sorry. I don't know what you mean." Pearl was clearly confused. "It may have been a real ceremony but the marriage license was never filed, darling. It's not legal. I told you I found all this out when I looked into you. And after everything you told me the night we spent together, I dug deeper. There was never a marriage license filed. You may have had a ceremony but you were never his wife."

Though her words were calm and logical, Zivon simply replied, “First of all, we have no marriage certificate. Secondly, she wouldn’t have been suspicious if you never came over.” …What? No… marriage certificate…? By this point, Jenna had a look of absolute disbelief on her face. According to the procedures, she should’ve received the marriage certificate after the ceremony on their wedding day—in front of all the guests, no less—to complete the formalities. Since Xavia had substituted her on their marriage day, the ceremony should’ve been a success! Unsure what to even think, Jenna was prompted to say, “…Did… Something happen…?” “Not at all. I simply have no intentions of marrying you. This

“What does it say?” “It includes basic information like your name, your husband’s name, when and where you got married, and a statement that the marriage has broken down due to irreconcilable differences.” My breath hitched, his head snapping towards me, concern in his eyes, but I held myself as he continued to explain. “It is only the legal starting point,” he said gently as if he could read my mind. “It doesn’t finalize anything yet. This simply opens the case with the court.” “Alright.”

She kept those promises, but with someone else. I grabbed a pair of scissors. Without hesitation, I cut the photo in half and carefully packed my half away. Since I was leaving, I wasn't going to leave even the smallest trace of myself behind. Once everything was done, I placed the signed separation agreement right on the coffee table. We never registered our marriage, but with all our finances mixed together over the years, it felt right to leave something in writing. I picked up my luggage and walked out the door without a single glance back.

"Sherah is right! Only Celena would be so naive as to devote herself to a man who's not even her proper husband! What a joke!" "This is hilarious! What do you think they're considered, then, if not husband and wife? Are they still boyfriend and girlfriend or just two people who sleep with each other?" "Of course! They had registered for their marriage without their parents' approval or the blessings of their friends and family, so it doesn't count even if they are legally married in the eyes of the law! Their marriage certificate is nothing more than a piece of paper with words on it!" "They've gone against the tradition of Biskeland, and since they're not considered properly married, doesn'

Their love story was one for the ages, a testament to the power of connection and creativity. As they hugged, Akira whispered, "I'll paint our love story forever." Taro smiled, knowing their love would be a masterpiece. *The Wedding* Their wedding was a beautiful blend of traditional and modern elements. Akira's art studio was transformed into a stunning venue, filled with flowers, candles, and her vibrant paintings. Taro's colleagues and Akira's friends gathered to celebrate their love. As Akira walked down the aisle, Taro's eyes sparkled with happiness. They exchanged vows, promising to love and support each other through life's joys and challenges.

Jaden had approached her with a proposal that seemed too good to pa*s up—a marriage of convenience, solely for business purposes. Rita had hesitated initially, her heart longing for a love that would surpa*s any business arrangement. But the prospect of financial security and stability lured her into accepting the proposal. She convinced herself that true love would eventually blossom between them, even if it had started with a contract. Months had pa*sed since that fateful day, and Rita couldn't help but feel a pang of disappointment every time she thought about her relationship with Jaden. They hadn't even had a proper wedding. Instead, they had chosen to prioritize their careers, rushing

"It's not even a real wedding!" "Now me I'll do the best I can!" Grief leaked out for a moment with the truth of her desperate state. This would never be a real marriage, and something that would be ruined forever once Eric slid the ring onto her finger. She always dreamed of eternal love, a romantic relationship and lots of children. Instead, she received cold coins and a husband, who politely accepted her. She would be cursed if her sacrifice failed because he was incapable of feigning affection for her parents. She stood on tiptoe and grabbed his biceps. Her nails dug deep into the fabric and dug into his flesh. "You better fix it," she hissed.