Cerpen Menikah Tanpa Cinta Novels & Stories

"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."

“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.”

"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.

This was the beginning of a life written not with ink, but with scars. The night air was dense, heavy with rain and the scent of wet earth. The wedding had ended hours ago. The temple was abandoned now, its echo still holding onto the forced vows spoken under the veil of ancient fire and rituals. The newlywed bride, Aradhya, hadn't expected a fairytale, but she also hadn't expected this kind of silence—an abyss that stretched between her and her husband. No conversation. No welcome. No warmth. Only orders. And now, another one had just arrived.

I read aloud, running my eyes over the main headline of the story. Amid our photos, not only of the few weddings there are of our wedding, but also of distant photos taken of us on the island, is detailed absolutely everything. The magazine comments on how my marriage was based on a contract, how it was something devised by my grandfather and Dominik's grandfather, how we both have to fulfill certain requirements in order not to break the contract, and how we both had a complicated start. "...But as if it were a love story, on their obligatory honeymoon trip, they both found love..."

one of his men handed him a brown envelope. After shutting the door, Noah tore the envelope open and pulled the small book that shows that they were lawfully wedded couples and opened it. Even though their marriage was the strangest and an unexpected one. The pictures in the certificate were nicely done and all the information there was correct.. Unlike Elisa who lived a simple life and believed in fairy tales and true love, Noah didn't. He wasn't the type to believe in love and all that crab. " Get ready, we will have breakfast before I drop you off, " he said, dropping the marriage license on the bed and heading to the bathroom.

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.