Forced to Get Married Pregnant (Anna And Logan)
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Kenan did not give up. Anna turned her face away, exasperated half to death by it. Now, what else does this guy want? Don't do anything embarrassing in front of the Gita.

"Night, Ladies," she said, the gaze turned to Anna. "Just come home from work?"

"Yes, sir." Not as Kenan expected, instead Gita answered, not Anna.

"Oh," exclaimed Kenan, trying not to look disappointed. "Do I want to take you?"

Gita re-opens her voice. "May, sir. Yeah, isn't it Anna?"

Anna glared at the eyes for a moment. What does Gita mean by saying that? Don't tell me he's trying to get her to Kenan?

"No, I have a motorbike" Anna said, pointing to a parked blue motorbike.

This is not something that can hinder Kenan's efforts. "But it's night, danger that women go home alone nights."

"That's right, An!" exclaim Gita, even support. The greater Kenan's hope.

However, there was only a reason that came out of Anna's tiny lips. "The road to my house is crowded. So I'm not worried."

Gita is furious, she elbows Anna's arm for having given up the chance to be close to her similarly handsome boss's best friend. But Anna was not affected. Just ignore the Gita.

Only then did Kenan give up for today. Goddess Fortuna was not on her side. With a wry smile, he said, "Alright, I'm not forcing." He stepped aside a little, spread out his hands while slightly bowing. "Please. Be careful on the road, yeah."

"Yes, you are also careful on the road, yes," said Gita, smiling forcedly.

Anna smiled briefly just for the sake of being polite in front of the man. Anna's attitude irritated Gita. He immediately pulled Anna away while whispering and nagging

"Why are you so funny, Mr. Kenan?"

Anna looked lazy. "What do I do, anyway?" saith.

"Yes, what cake. Cake smile! Is that your smile?"

"That was it," Anna denied, defending herself.

"Where?" exclaim Gita ketus. "Forced smile?"

"Yes, still mending dong. Than to put on a pouty face."

Continually resisted Gita's speech, until the girl was dizzy to reply how. Anna herself was also lazy to argue. After saying that, he pulled his arm from the handrails of Gita, then walked towards his parked motorcycle.

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A special room is used for a small meeting. At his desk was served a fancy meal, a few glasses of wine, then candles were displayed in several places.

A half-century-old couple were already there, waiting for their guests at the table while sipping a glass of wine. The wife put down her wine glass, sighing fretfully. Seeing this, the husband clasped his wife's hand gently.

"Don't be nervous" said the man, despite his age, but the frown on his face did not diminish his good looks. He smiled softly and warmly, so that his wife felt a little calm despite only being able to show a bitter smile.

The door of the room opened, both stunned and turned their heads. The husband led his wife to stand up to greet their guests. Their smiles grew, as Logan took in a beautiful woman whom they had known for a long time. Then, Nina's parents followed behind the young couple.

Nina took her hand from Logan's arm, went straight to her future mother-in-law, kissed her hand, and hugged the woman.

"How are you, Aunt Elina?" he said soft and cheerful.

"Good, Honey. Auntie is happy to see you again. Logan said, are you busy?" said Elina.

"Yes, Aunt. Sorry, yeah, I rarely visit." The girl's pleasantries made Elina like her even more.

While the two women talk, Logan's father welcomes Nina's parents. Logan himself sat in his place, watching them with a happy feeling. Thankfully, both families are close to each other.

After serving Elina, Nina is now friendly with her father Logan. The personality of the middle-aged man was indeed rather reserved, so there was not much they were discussing.

Some waiters approached the table, began to serve food and pour wine for them.

"Please enjoy it" Matthew, Logan's father, told Nina and her parents to enjoy the meal before discussing the core of the meeting.

Without further ado, the Handoko family enjoyed a serving of Australian beef steak and European spice-cooked sauce, and sipped wine made from fermented grapes from Italian wineries.

"Well, the wine is delicious," praised Nina's mother.

Logan and his parents were very happy to hear it. Matthew chimed in on the woman's remarks by explaining the origin of the wine. And that made the family even more fascinated with the Angsana family.

"Oh, yes, Logan," said his father Nina, who seemed unwilling to linger on pleasantries. "So, are you really seriously engaged to Nina? Do you know that Nina is preparing for her professional show in England?"

Nina was stunned, turning to her papa with a protesting look. "Papa," he reprimanded in a somewhat quiet voice.

The bespectacled man turned his head, as if he did not like the reprimand. "Why really? It's only natural that Papa asks that. Yeah, right?"

Logan smiled, not bothering about it at all. "Yes, Nina. A father would want to be certain of this."

Therefore, Logan dared to look at the man with a serious expression even though his feelings were actually nervous.

"Sir, I know that I can't get in the way of Nina's dream, but we both agreed to establish this relationship despite being only an engagement. And this engagement is a testament to my seriousness."

This speech was not said in a sweet way, but Nina was very flattered to hear it, until she lowered her head and blushed.

Nina's father nodded his head and looked at his wife. Their expressions seemed to agree and did not doubt all of Logan's words.

"alright. Then, we just set the date of the show, yes," the man said later. "Nina and Logan have agreed that their engagement will be held before Nina's departure to London" he added.

Matthew and Elina smiled at each other, then they looked at Logan and Nina. Logan also gestured as a nod.

"If so, how about next Saturday? How's it?" Matthew spoke up.

Nina's father laughed happily. "Good day."

Then, his wife chimed in, "Yes, I agree too. For the matter of the venue, how about in a hall of our family's Hotel Heaven?"

"Is it no problem?" ask Elina.

Both of Nina's parents laughed a little, and then Nina's mother chimed in:

"Of course not. Our ballroom is very spacious and luxurious. Sure would be a good fit for their engagement party."

The two agreed on the engagement. Relief emanated from the young couple. The two looked at each other and smiled. Logan grabbed Nina's hand, then held her gently, dividing the happy feeling he felt.

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Invitation card. Anna was lazy to see it. Hence, he took it out of his sight, turning to the files that were piled up on his desk.

"Sir Sam, you know what, right? The youngest son is getting married."

Anna sighed, sitting on the sofa. "Keep up why?"

Wh why? My mother was offended. "Yes, we're all invited. You should come later."

Oh, my God. He wanted to clog his ears with something. Mama kept talking, while she got off the sofa holding her handbag with a tired body.

"I don't want to come," Anna muttered flatly.

As if I didn't hear it, my mom said it out loud. "Should! Mama doesn't feel good about Sam if you don't come."

Mama was so insistent, that she followed Anna into the room. The girl just sighed, massaging her forehead.

"Yes, tell me I'm sick again. Besides, I have a lot of work, Ma," said Anna, explaining.

"There's no excuse!" straight up mom, firm, even while pointing her index finger.

Anna let out a furious breath. This bargain ended because mom left Anna's room.

"Huf! What month is it now? Why is it mating season?" murmured Anna, closed the door of the room, then walked up to the bed and sat on the edge. "Today, there are two invitations. This Saturday, Yerin marry."

Anna turned to her phone lying in the bag. Once, the newly called Yerin contacted him. "Hm ... Wae?"

"Why? How about sewot? Not happy with his best friend's phone?" goda Yerin's.

"No. I was sleepy again, "Anna answered, sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Tumben is sleepy. Usually, again mantengin drakor until 2 am."

Anna knew Jerin was just joking, and she replied, "That's so different, yes, who wants to marry the oilman's brother."

"Green," laughs Jerin. "Oilers. He's an Arab, but he's a businessman and the minister's son knows!"

Anna chuckles. "Yes, deh. But how does it feel?"

"I'm not yet a chip. Let it be, on the first night," all the while Yerin, there tried to hold back the laughter.

"Porno your brain! That's not what I meant, Mak Yeye."

The oriental-faced woman laughed loudly. "Yes, I understand. Em ... Farhat might be perfect. Cute, considerate, though not too romantic."

"Tajir! One word left behind," Anna interrupted quickly.

"If that is not to be asked" said Yerin. "So, Miss An. The day after tomorrow you must come to my wedding."

"Yes! What do you want?" Anna chuckles.

"Em ... your wedding invitation card" Yerin said. Marking it again.

"Sue! Don't fuck around. Huh, ah! I'm going to bed. Hye!" close Anna.

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In the afternoon, Kenan stood in front of the office entrance. He watched as everyone walked out of the building. However, none of them looked like the beautiful girl he was after.

He glanced at his watch, muttering softly, "Coc yet out?"

Then, he saw a woman in glasses, whom he knew by the name of Eka. He approached the woman, and she asked:

"Sore, Madam," said Kenan first.

Eka looked over and smiled. Afternoon, Kenan."

"Ec ... That way. Anna's Mom's assistant, right?"

"true." Eka frowning. "Why indeed?"

"Did Anna come into the office today?" asked Kenan, reluctant but rada blushed.

"Oh. Anna went to work. But come home quick because there's business he said."

"Rushan?" muttered Kenan with a wrinkled forehead.

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Ayla's red car stopped at the parking lot in the dock area. A woman in a pastel dress came down from inside the car.

His feet in white high-heeled shoes stepped near the ship. Anna looked at the luxurious yacht in amazement with a smile.

"Yerin, you are great" he murmured. Then, suddenly, he sneezed.

This was not because of the cold weather that hit her unsealed shoulder skin, but because Anna had indeed been sick since morning.

Gracefully, Anna stepped into the ship. Two servants greeted me kindly, then asked for an invitation card. Only then can he go inside.

Anna called as she entered the ship, glancing around every corner, looking for someone she might know.

"Hello, Ye. Where are you again? I want pictures of the bride and groom" Anna said, after the call.

"Ask one of the servants. They will tell you where the bride's dressing room is" Yerin replied.

Anna hung up the phone after understanding. However, his dizzy head made his body suddenly stagger. He almost fell down, if someone did not hold his body.

He glared, stunned. Then, he glanced at the man who was helping him. A moment later, he looked at the handsome man. Logan, he's the helper.

"Gee!" Anna spontaneously stood up. Embarrassed, he lowered his head. "Sorry, sir."

"You're the new officer, aren't you?" guess Logan.

Anna looks up. "Yes, Sir. I didn't expect to see you here.

"It just so happens," he murmured coldly, then stepped foot ignoring Anna.

Fuck up! Anna inflamed. If he is not the boss, he will reply.[]