Cerpen Menikah Tanpa Cinta Novels & Stories

Semua itu hanya salah paham yang tak perlu diperpanjang. Orang tua memang kadang susah diberi pengertian. Papanya pasti menyimpan rasa malu bertahun-tahun karena kasus itu. Semoga mereka diberikan jalan terbaik. Menikah itu ibadah dan pasti akan dipermudah jalannya oleh Tuhan. Entah bagaimana caranya. "Udah sore. Ayok, pulang," ajak Nadine. "Kamu gak kangen apa sama aku?" tanya lelaki itu dengan wajah memelas.

... While I waited for my dress, Desmond appeared out of nowhere, grabbing my arm and pulling me outside. He looked scruffy and unhinged. "Let's go to City Hall and get our marriage certificate." My head spinning, I realized he had lost it. I yanked my arm free, glaring at him. "How long are you gonna keep this up? Do you have to ruin my life? Can't I have a good day? I wasted 13 years on you. Can't you stop being so selfish?"

Andien had many plans to get back at Kenan and she had to do it carefully and not in a hurry, especially after Andien knew that Mark was now on Alinda's side. A week after Andien's arrival in Jakarta, Andien and her lawyer went to the religious court. The intention was clear: to file for divorce, but Andien was surprised that her marriage had not been registered with the religious court. "How can it not be registered when I have this marriage book?" asked Andien, brandishing the marriage book she had received from Mark. "May I see it?" the officer asked with a furrowed brow. Andien handed over her marriage book and the officer looked at the data again. Andien waited in silence for a long tim

“You are the love I didn’t think I deserved. But you loved me anyway. Through silence. Through pain. Through all the messy, imperfect pieces. I promise to love you honestly, fiercely, and forever. I promise to stand beside you even when the world doesn’t. I’m done running. You are home.”The clerk sniffled, handing us our stamped certificate. “Y’all got me crying over here.” We left hand in hand, married. No audience. No bouquet. No big announcements. Just paper promises and hearts still beating for each other. We found a motel thirty minutes later. The kind with scratchy bedspreads and a neon sign that buzzed louder than the highway. Room 12. One key. Peeling wallpaper.

"Don't worry, that wedding didn't happen legally. The marriage wasn't registered." Her eyes widened a fraction. "W-What? What do you mean?" "It's a lengthy story, Kyla, but to cut it short, there was no marriage contract. The marriage didn't go through, and both of us are still unmarried." Her mouth parted, and I could tell she couldn't believe it. I brushed her lips with my thumb and kissed her passionately. I felt her love more than anything. I tasted her tears in our kisses, and I've never been so happy in my entire life.

"Aku kalah dengan perasaanku, aku tidak mampu mengembalikan cinta kita sebanyak-banyaknya di lautan. Dari wanita yang memiliki cinta jauh lebih luas dariku." "Apa maksudmu?" Sembilu menikam sekerat daging merah dalam dada tanpa aba-aba. Nathan merasa setengah jiwanya lepas dari raga. "Kamu tau bertahan apa maksudku." Suara Syara begitu pelan dengan keputusasaan. "Tapi kita akan menikah, Syahara. Orang tuaku sangat menginginkanmu jadi istriku." "Antara kita sudah usai, tidak perlu lagi mencari. Sekarang waktunya kamu mencari kebahagiaanmu tanpaku."

It sure is a long day ahead of us before we can toss away that piece of paper and before I can start using my name again. "Our love story is something else. How do we tell these to our—" Before I could say the word children. My system stopped me knowing that this would surely start another set of awkwardness and probably a disagreement. "How do we tell people how our love story started when they get curious and want me to share the details about it? How do I tell them that, unlike most relationships? Ours didn't start with love at first sight, friendship, or a one-night stand even? It started with deception. I made you believe that I was your fiancèe and then you tied me to you by forging my

I had foolishly loved him when I was quite aware that it was just a contract marriage. He pulled out a piece of neatly folded paper and placed it in front of my face, it was a marriage certificate but something was amiss, my name was on it as his spouse. What was going on? Didn't we get divorced a long time ago? Was it possible for someone to get marriage certificates without the other party present as long as money was involved? Thoughts spiralled through my head as I tried hard to fathom what was before my eyes. “ We ended the contract, yes but we never got divorced,” his words echoed and pierced deep through my chest. So all this while we were never divorced?

In his mind, she deserved comfort, luxury, security, stability—she deserved to live like a queen. Gabriel explained that the only way to end everything without raising suspicion was for Nicole to file for a divorce after one year of marriage. A year would make the separation seem natural, believable, and unforced. Nicole felt numb as he spoke. The words settled into her chest slowly, heavily, like weights pressing down on her heart. Reality hit her all at once, as it suddenly became clear that every moment they had shared—the laughter, the intimacy, the tenderness were not just false— they had an expiration date. She had known that from the start, yet still, she couldn’t believe that she had

CHAPTER 19 JUST as what Zenah suggested, they both signed the Marriage Contract paper. Starting today they will both wife and husband on the paper. The lawyer suggested to have a civil marriage but Zenah refused to do so, since there is no need to do that because they aren't really love each other besides after the pretend marriage couple, they will parted their ways.