Novel & Cerita Novel Pernikahan Dijodohkan

Salah satu lantai di rumah makan mewah itu disulap menjadi tempat untuk resepsi pernikahan mereka. Semua tamu yang datang dari berbagai kalangan, bahkan pelanggan restoran tersebut pun ikut memeriahkan hari bahagia pemiliknya. Jodoh, maut, dan rezeki sudah ditentukan Tuhan Pemilik Semesta Alam, kita hanya tinggal mengikuti skenario yang Tuhan ciptakan. Kebahagiaan dan duka adalah salah satu bumbu kehidupan dari ribuan rasa lainnya. Dan rasa itulah yang kini tengah meliputi beberapa pasangan di muka bumi ini, di antaranya Andra dan Zie, Nathan dan Syahra, Zevano dan Haura, juga tidak ketinggalan Derry dan Rena.

For families like theirs, marriage was never about love—it was a calculated transaction, a means to maximize benefits. Personal choice was nothing more than a luxury they weren’t entitled to. Sure, on paper, Grace had married well—a husband of impeccable lineage, wealth, and striking looks. But what was the point? They had gone their separate ways after a short period they signed the papers. They didn’t see each other, not even enough to put on a pretense of a functional marriage. And who knew? Perhaps Raphael had already built a whole other life for himself in Australia.

Her words seared through me, every syllable a dagger to my chest. “Who… who am I getting married to?” I asked at last, my voice barely more than a whisper. My chest felt heavy, each word dragged out of me like it weighed a thousand pounds. I looked at Claudia with pleading eyes, though I already knew mercy was something she would never give. “Adrian Blackwood,” she said at last, her tone dripping with mockery. “A poor nobody. No family name, no wealth, no future. Just the kind of man fit for you.” You should be happy he married you with your debt.

I didn't also want her to know my husband was my previous lover. “I'd think about that” I said dismissively and entered my car. As I drove away, I could see the anger and hate in her eyes. I was so glad I was pushed into this marriage, instead of her, because I wouldn't have met Darren. Not all arranged marriages end badly, at least mine favoured me. This was fate and fate gave us a second chance. _________________________________________ I sat on the bed with my legs on the bed too as I massaged my toe. It was swollen as a result of how heavy the cart was.

You don't need to ask for my opinion. While munching on a piece of toast, I curtly said, "Got it." He wanted me to keep things simple, huh? Well, the wedding wasn't going to have any photos, guests, or an officiant. It wasn't even going to have a bride. Dante looked at me as I calmly ate my breakfast. After giving it some thought, he added, "After the wedding, let's go to Aerona for our honeymoon. I know you've always wanted to go."

But slowly, she noticed a subtle change in his eyes and the tightening of his jaw. “Has he hurt you?” he asked, a protective edge in his voice almost easily unnoticed. “Not physically, no,” she replied, shaking her head. Lars leaned back, tilting his head as he propped his head with his hand, his eyes narrowing as he considered the situation. “We need to do something—something that will make it clear to him that he has to go.” Natalie looked at him, hope flickering in her eyes mixed with hesitation. “Yes, but what?” He paused for a moment, then leaned forward, his gaze intense but cold. “We get married.” Natalie's eyes widened in shock. “Married? Lars, that's... that's crazy.”

Then she carried gasoline into his home, set the place on fire, and died with him in the flames. With no one left to care for him, Noah was sent to an orphanage. When news of their deaths reached me, Sophie and I had just gotten married. From then on, there was one more person in my life whom I loved. And one more person who loved me in return. The End