
...11😇...
The procession of marriage ala rate which is spelled out so simple the end is over.
Processions that even feel sacred or solemn are not felt.
The procession that only died was wounded and became a gate of pain by the little girl Aelin.
The living room that had been a witness to Mr. familiarity. Arkelin and Davin have been conjured into a place of ijab qobul the princess of the house.
Then now in magic back as usual.
Seemed to be sitting on Mr.'s couch. Arkelin with a rumbling feeling, mixed even his self could not express what he felt.
Her one-on-one daughter was always on her side. Now he has to go and die alone.
Mournfully.
Of course he was sad, because he would part with Aelin.
Uneasily.
Of course, because he is nervous whether his daughter will be happy living with his boss.
Slender.
Of course, his self will feel very lonely, because after this he will live alone in this spacious and quite large house.
But all of it has happened. However he wanted to hold Aelin back it would never be able to.
Because his true nature a princess will go to her husband's house.
Either that now or later.
"Don't worry Mr. Arkelin's all done..." Davin said in a calm tone.
Mr. Arkelin stared fixedly at the man before him, who was sitting opposite the glass table as a bulkhead between them.
Mr. Arkelin tries to find a lie in the eyes of his boss who is now also his son-in-law. But again Davin acted so smartly. Until Mr.'s sharp eyes. Arkelin didn't realize that in the slightest.
"Mrs. Can visit Aelin anytime Mr. Want.. I freed Aelin for that... Anyway we got married because of the accident that night.." Davin put on a look of regret and guilt.
"Mr Davin, if you can you can call me papy just like Aelin.. Because now it's not just between the boss and his subordinates. But also because we have established a relationship with the intermediary Aelin.. Sorry for my sassness, sir..."
"Of course I'm so happy to call you Papy... But I also demanded that Papy not call me Sir.. Or people will assume I'm older than papy-in-law..."
Mr. Arkelin chuckled at the general speech of the son-in-law.
Hearing this, for some reason his heart was a little relieved.
His self-assessment of Davin is increasing, and in the eyes of Mr. Arkelin Davin would definitely be the perfect husband figure for his little daughter.
However, there is one who is now disturbing his peace of heart.
When after the ijab qobul, her daughter did not get a marriage book, or signed her other marriage letters.
After the witness said it was legitimate, everything just ended.
It's not like a regular wedding in general. And that made his heart suspicious.
Actually he wanted to ask it directly to Davin, but that was not the right time.
Although the marriage of his daughter was so simple, which was only attended by most of Davin's men, but he also had to uphold the honor of the son-in-law, who bernotabene as the richest man in Asia.
But now there is only himself and Davin, and this is an opportunity to ask all these things.
"Son Davin...!"
"Yes Pi.."
"May papy ask you something...?"
"Of course."
"This may be personal.. But Papy just wanted to make sure.. Where's your wedding book with Aelin?. Even Aelin or yourself did not sign the marriage papers of other countries...?"
Davin raised one of his eyebrows, with his two hands fused above his two open knees.
She would never make Aelin her legal wife and her real one.
Aelin's place is only a hidden shadow aka Siri.
Davin reviewed his gentle smile, before letting out his voice that would surely convince the old man before him.
"This marriage was so sudden, I didn't even have time to ask Darren to come up with it. Papy would know if making a wedding book takes a little time... But papy don't worry.. I'll take care of everything soon..."
Mr. Arkelin nodded in confidence. How could his self not think about it, even dare to lean Davin with questions of origin.
The marriage between Davin and Aelin was sudden. Which is only determined and agreed on in a matter of hours, even her self does not suspect if the marriage of her only daughter puppets will be like this.
Not fancy, grand, even memorable.
Mr. Arkelin got up from his seat, walked closer to Davin and knelt before the son-in-law with tears in his eyes.
"Son Davin... I pleaded with him as a father who loved his daughter so much.. Hix.. Hix... Please be happy my daughter.. He's the only relative I have in this world..." Mr Pinta. Arkelin with his hunting breath as well as a broken cry even Mr. Arkelin spoke with a hiccup as he held back the crying.
Davin was quite stunned by what Mr. Arkelin knelt down on his knees, arriving at his feet.
Begging to make her daughter happy, which she would never do.
He was very hateful and vengeful to Aelin but not with a father who was willing to kneel asking for happiness for his daughter.
What should he answer?.
It is impossible for himself to answer yes by accepting Mr.'s request. Arkelin, it's the same as giving a promise. And Davin is not the kind of person who can break his promises, even lick what he has said.
What's he supposed to say?
His brain was suddenly blunt in this scene. Saying that would self-say like would backfire to her self.
He did not want to say anything that he could not personally fulfill to the daughter of the man who was kneeling before him.
But his self also can not let Mr. Arkelin continued to kneel at his feet. Or this old man will be suspicious and derail his plans. Davin thought by turning his intelligent brain to find the right answer.
"Master... Mrs Aelin is ready and is now in the car..." Said Darren who suddenly entered.
Davin immediately grabbed Mr.'s shoulder. Arkelin, pulled that middle-aged body to stand parallel to his self.
"Papy don't beg me like that.. Trust me everything will be fine.. And Aelin..."
Gleck...
Davin swallowed his saliva forcefully, as his oral mentions the name Aelin.
"Aelin will be safe with me..." He continued weakly, like there was no earnestness in his sentence.
But that was not felt by Mr. Arkelin who immediately nodded in relief, upon hearing Davin's reply who would be guarding his daughter.
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