Forced to Marry an Old Man
TMPT - 2
Of course, if it is not stopped, then the marriage will obviously take place.
It only took two weeks after the conversation, Lana is now dressed in her white wedding dress.
Lana's face is adorned by a very thick make up typical of brides. He became the center of attention wherever Lana stood. Followed by a number of people such as the princess who make sure there is no dress stuck or Lana overheated.
But, Lana's real struggle is to resist nausea. Holding the expression on his face to be invisible even now he was willing to cry out in disgust.
Is it a sin if he prays the old man is dead right now? At least now they're married so die. Lana please.
Justjust please.
Help u!
"Everyone can see" whispered a foreign voice.
Lana was jolted by the voice that suddenly sounded by her side. Inevitably Lana turned around only to see a young man strapping, smiling sweetly at her.
He's good-looking. Her skin was white and looked well-groomed, but her face was unfamiliar in Lana's memory. Wh who? Why is he talking to Lana?
"Son Raul." Aunt Imania instantly came embracing Lana's waist. "Tante is not afraid that you have come. How's travel? What time was nyampe?"
Raul's? Who's Raul?
"Currently, Auntie." The young man smiled sweetly. "I nyampe just now. Wear a suit before leaving. Sorry for just taking it."
"No pa-pa, son. You're going to college so you want to."
Quietly, Aunt Imania grabbed Lana by the waist. Apparently that's a signal because Lana was dumbfounded instead of continuing the step to the guarantee.
"Ohiya, Auntie," said the Raul, "if I may, may I have the bride? I want to see Papa."
Papa's? Huh huh? Papa he said? Then this man ....
Lana was glued blankly as the young man named Raul reached out, then clasped Lana's hand full of tenderness.
His touch forced Lana back to walk, but just as they were getting away, getting closer to the guarantee, Raul suddenly whispered, "You're so disgusted to go upstairs."
Lana's expression made Raul laugh.
"Well, Young Mama." Raul rubbed the back of Lana's hand silently. "Papa tuh—"
Lana's expression became uncontrollable.
"—love most young leaves lilatin."
The next thing that happened was Lana drowned in Raul's arms, lost consciousness.
Raul tries hard to hold back his laughter while handing Lana over to his panicked family. They immediately took the girl and the bride away, while Raul went to eat.
"Are you talking about Papa's new wife?" The question drifted from Mama Dewi, Raul's biological mother, as well as the third wife of her now husband.
The old man had two wives before marrying Mama Dewi, but both his wives had died leaving Mama Dewi a.
Plus Lana as the fourth wife, if you want.
Even so, Raul was not actually the old man's biological child. Raul is the son of Mama's previous marriage who divorced and married the man Raul now calls Papa.
Of course, Raul knows everything.
"I'm just talking about the truth" Raul said, laughing guiltlessly at his stepmother's passing out. "Let's say that without me as soon as he's sitting in the undercover, he's going to faint. Let's just say I help you make a spit."
Mama Dewi was bluffing her teeth in annoyance. "Raul, Mama told me not to bother. If Papamu gets angry—"
"Mama's too scared Papa's angry. It wasn't me, it was his new wife. Who told him to faint? So if Papa wants to hit, yes the possibility of being hit also his new wife."
After saying that Raul left, joining the guests at the buffet table once again. Not only did it look innocent, Raul was whistling as if he was overjoyed.
That's the bad boy.
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