Forced Marriage Alea
PPA 33# Work Permit

Ravka stared intently at the girl who was walking towards the table she was at. It was like knowing the body of the girl. However, he could not clearly recognize who the owner of the enchanting body that was approaching him.

Mama forced me to dinner with who exactly? and what was his real purpose? - asked Ravka in his heart.

"Please Miss" said the restaurant receptionist who brought Alea to her desk.

The restaurant staff on guard at the entrance of the restaurant pulled a chair across from Ravka and let Alea occupy the seat.

Ravka frowned in surprise when she realized who this girl sitting in front of her was. He of course has memorized the body gestures of the girl who always wiri in front of him every day. A girl who always tries to get his attention, but he always ignores. However, his appearance was so different, that he did not recognize him immediately.

"Thank you" Alea said as she threw a sweet smile at the restaurant employee.

A smile that was able to send out shakes that delivered a penny was soothing for the man who was rewarded with that smile. Ravka's feelings seemed to be raging, uncomfortable with what Alea had done to the man, despite only a polite smile in return for the actions of the restaurant employee.

"Mad Night," Alea greeted Ravka as the restaurant receptionist had left Ravka and Alea alone.

Alea's soft voice produced a sigh in Ravka's heart. He slightly curled his lips meaningfully.

When he saw it from a distance, he did not immediately recognize his wife. Alea looked level because of the nine-centimeter stiletto aid she was wearing. Not only that, it made Alea look different. Her ordinary hair only looks irregular wavy, now made hanging curls visible from both sides of her face, because the curls fell on both her cheeks. While at the back, her hair looks beautiful.

Coupled with the dress worn, adds an elegant impression. Of course, top designer design dresses with the best quality materials can support the appearance of the wearer. The dusty colored dress looked perfect on Alea's body.

"Why are you dressing up like this?" ask Ravka.

I don't know why the unimportant question he spewed out of his mouth. However, he was only trying to expel the awkwardness that appeared in the middle of the two of them.

"Why Mas? Don't I deserve to look like this?" Alea asked a question in response to Ravka.

"It's not that, it's just that I feel trapped for the second time" said Ravka coldly.

Alea's heart paled hearing Ravka's words. His face pias as if it did not get the blood flow that was pumped into his face. His heart was slashed so painful to hear the word trap that was spoken from Ravka's mouth.

"I don't know either, Mas, that I'll have dinner with you. I thought, Mama took me to dinner" said Alea flatly.

"You're really weird. Is it necessary to look like that just for dinner with a middle-aged woman? Your appearance is like trying to seduce a man" Ravka added, further numbing Alea.

Ravka actually also felt astonished by the words that came out of her own mouth. He felt annoyed when he felt interested in Alea's performance today. He feels betrayed himself.

Alea looks so charming tonight. He looks alluring without excessive glamour touch but still looks graceful. His appearance was so classy but did not leave his innocence side. A look that can make a Ravka fall in love. Plus the knowledge that in the beautiful body in front of him there is an extraordinary intelligence that he just knew last afternoon. The girl in front of him was the perfect girl. It's just that the thought that the woman was so cunning behind her innocence made Ravka angry, so that she was able to bring out words that could be heartbreaking.

The presence of a waitress unravels the sudden tension present between Ravka and Alea. The preamusaji put two menu books in front of the two people who concern themselves with their respective minds. After repeating the menu selected by both guests, the waitress resigned.

"This is me giving back Mas" Alea said, handing over a credit card given by Ravka earlier this afternoon. "I don't need it,"

Ravka locked Alea's hazel eyes. Figuring out what kind of game the girl is playing through the look in her eyes.

"I didn't give you that card, but Mama. So you'd better give it back to Mama if you really don't want it" Ravka said, sliding the credit card in front of Alea.

"I want to ask for permission to work" Alea said, unwilling to continue the tension between herself and Ravka by responding to the insinuations thrown by her husband.

Alea actually felt this was the right opportunity to invite Ravka to speak carefully about the desire he had been craving all this time.

"What do you mean?"

"I got a job offer from some company to join them," Alea replied quickly.

"You think the Dinata family can't afford all your needs?"

"Of course I'm very confident that you, as my husband, can meet my needs more than I need" Alea jolted Ravka. "Only that would make you underestimate me more and more as a woman,"

"How dare you talk like that about me?"

"What's wrong with what I said, Mom? Didn't you always think I set you up on purpose for your property? I don't need that at all" Alea said with a stupor. She had to dare to show her husband that possessions were not the main thing in her life.

"For that I hope you let me work. So that I can prove to you that I can stand on my own feet without having to commit petty acts by trapping men just for the sake of treasure" Alea continued with confidence.

Alea's words seemed to slap Ravka's face hard. Removing himself from the smallness of his way of thinking. It was not a short time for Alea to have a show if she was indeed what Ravka had been accusing of all this time. However, during these three months he found no shortage in the girl who now holds the status of his wife. From the beginning until now only sincerity emanated from the look of the eyes that sometimes mengeduh when he stole a look at the girl.

"It's up to you to do" said Ravka, softening her attitude toward Alea.

"Thank you," Alea said, smiling with relief.

He began to be convinced to tread on his future that looks full of fog after his marriage. At least, there are still dreams that he can still achieve. Even if he is lucky, it will open the way for him to stand on his feet and step slowly towards a better future.

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