Don't Force Us to Get Married!
Permission works

Sora breathed a sigh of relief because Dimas was already wearing clothes. The man stared at the reflection of his face in the mirror while combing his hair.

"Don't be a little pretentious, quick comb it! I want to have a serious talk with you" Sora exclaimed.

The office is smiling. "What are you talking about?"

"It's important, I'm serious."

"Yes, just talk about it."

Sora clucked bitterly, Dimas seemed to think he would talk trivial things.

"I want to work."

Dimas stopped combing her, he turned his head towards the woman sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Did I hear wrong?"

"Your ears are broken?" Sora asked back.

"You're serious about what you say?" ask Dimas again and get a nod from Sora.

"Am I kidding you?"

Dimas let out a long sigh, he put down his comb then walked over to the woman. He sat beside her while looking at Sora's face with a doubtful look.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Dimas. "No, it's okay. Can you work?"

The man's question suddenly got a pinch on the waist from Sora.

"Awww .. Hey, why are you even pinching me?" exciting Dimas.

"Finally you've been trifling me. Just so you know, I've worked before."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yes. Just you, enjoy your parents' possessions."

"Absolutely speaking!"

"It's true, isn't it?"

"True, too" replied Dimas at the end with a small laugh.

"I'm talking seriously, Dimas! I want to work."

"Yes, just work there!" dimas said as if he didn't care.

"So you're allowing it?"

"I don't give permission, it's just that I don't forbid."

Both of Sora's eyes seemed sparkling, thank goodness that the man actually gave him permission to work. At least he can enjoy the time outside, not restrained by the rules in the house.

Dimas looked at Sora seriously.

"So you really want to work?" ask Dimas again.

"I'm serious, I'm serious. You doubted me?"

"It's not. What's the reason you suddenly want to work?" ask Dimas curiously.

Sora shook her head. "N-no, no reason whatsoever. I just want to work. You're allowing it, aren't you?"

"No, I gave you permission."

Instantly the twinkle in both of Sora's eyes dimmed.

"So you gave me permission, why did you suddenly change your mind?" the woman was upset.

"I can't support you yet, doesn't mean you have to make a living on your own. From tomorrow, I'll be working. You stay home."

"But, Dimas-"

"Although our marriage took place by force, but here is where I am your husband. And you must follow my orders. Thank you for asking me for permission, which means you respect me as your husband."

Dimas stood up, and the man went from there.

"Dimas, wait! I'm not done talking, Dimas! Dimaaass ..!! Dimaaass ...!!!"

Sora tried to chase after the man's steps, but his steps came to a halt as he saw his mother-in-law suddenly appear.

"Sora, what's wrong?"

Sora looked towards the departure of Dimas, the man was no longer visible.

"No, ma. There's nothing."

"You're sure there's nothing."

Sora nodded along with a small smile to reassure the woman.

"Yes, then can you come with Mama? We talked in the back garden. Wanna?"

"Yes, I can."

Merry develops a smile. "Come on."

Sora nodded again, then they passed from there.

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