Don't Force Us to Get Married!
Smoke Proof

Dimas wants to admit I'm his wife? thought Sora.

"No, no, no. That's impossible, baby. You must be lying so I don't come after you anymore, right?" Angeline doesn't believe that.

"i'm serious. Account is married. You don't know because I didn't invite you on purpose."

"You're lying, baby. I don't believe."

"Oh whatever."

"Where is the evidence if you're married?"

Dimas showed me the ring on his sweet day. But Angeline still couldn't believe it.

"It's just an ordinary ring, right? We broke up a week ago, baby. There's no way you're getting married this fast."

"Oh yeah if you don't believe it. Actually I'm lazy to give you more proof than this ring. But since it looks like I have to give you more evidence, then I'll prove it."

"Ok, where's the evidence? Where's your wife now? You can't prove it, can you? That's just bullshit, right? I'll give you a silly reason to believe it. Where's proof? Where's?"

Dimas smiled grinningly. Then he got up from his seat.

"I'm going to pick up my wife first" said the man making Sora who was still standing behind the wall tense and intending to leave immediately.

"Great, I have to go to the room now."

Sora covered away from there, but someone's hand held back his steps. As soon as the body turned, it turned out that the one who held back his steps was Dimas.

"Dimas?" Sora looks very nervous.

"What's right here? Eavesdropping again?"

Sora quickly nodded. "No, I'm not eavesdropping at all."

"Don't dodge, I know and I look at you from the mirror." Dimas pointed at a medium-sized mirror not far from there.

Sora swallowed his saliva raw. Again he was caught red-handed while eavesdropping. Damn it.

"Rather than standing there making your legs ache, it's better to come with me for a direct acquaintance with Angeline."

"You gotta want to."

"No, Dimas."

"Follow me, yeah."

"But, Dim-"

Dimas pulled Sora's wrists until they came out from behind the wall. Sora rounded his eyes perfectly, as the gaze met with Angeline.

"This is my wife, and I'm her husband. Isn't that right, baby?" dimas told Angeline and then asked Sora.

Dimas gave the code for Sora to justify his words.

"I-iya, I'm Sora. Wife's Dimas. You're who?" answer and ask Sora.

Angeline's face looks angry, but she should not just believe in them. Who knows, the woman Dimas introduced to him was just a new servant to make him stop chasing Dimas.

"You think I'll be with you? He must be the new waiter here, right?" exciting Angeline.

"Ok, I think this will make you believe." Dimas kisses Sora's lips in front of Angeline. Making Sora's face tense and a little pale again. "How, do you believe it now?"

Angeline was really angry and upset. He chose to go from there because he was angry at what he had just seen.

After Angeline leaves, Sora encourages Dimas' body to stay close to her.

"Why should I kiss everything?" sora protested while wiping her lips.

Dimas just smiled. "Thank you. That way, he'll stop chasing me."

Dimas again landed a brief kiss on Sora's lips, before the man finally left.

Sora was even more annoyed at Dimas. But this time he did not wipe the lips of the former Dimas kiss. He even licked the lips of the former kiss. A small smile rose from the corner of her lips.

_Connected_