Forced to marry girl {LUGU} PSYCHO
Episode 42

Wedding day.

While all the invited guests were waiting for herula while chatting with other guests, Ahreum the bride was still in the waiting room complete with a feeling of uneasiness and uncertainty, making Hanna who was at that time accompanying him was also anxious about the change in her attitude since the wedding dress wrapped her petite body.

“what's wrong, Ahreum?” worried that Hanna was sitting next to him.

“no, I. I just feel so nervous.” He said while looking at both Hanna's eyes and biting the seedlings on the bottom of his legs suddenly began to tremble without his control.

“guggup? Amm... I.. I have a sedative you want to take?” he said as he got up from the sofa and then ran to the dressing table where his bag was to take the medicine he was talking about.

After taking 1 medicinal pill in his small bag he immediately turned to mineral water not far from the existence of his small bag, then walked back to Ahreum who was waiting for him.

But when the medicine had moved into Ahreum's hands and he was about to swallow the pill in 1 gulp, suddenly the door of the room opened which made the two turn to see who was coming.

“what do you want to eat?” asked Nayeon as soon as she opened the door she was immediately presented with a close view of her who wanted to enter something suspicious for her.

Ahreum maaupun Hanna was silent for a moment as Nayeon walked up to the two with a straight look toward Ahreum's arm holding a small pill.

“what's this medicine?!” nayeon asked again while taking the small pill forcibly from Ahreum's hand made herself only able to resign because she thought it was the only way to quell her current panic and nervousness.

“that medicine can calm Ahreum down, and why did you come here?!” timpal Hanna who immediately showed a hostile look to Nayeon, then placed the bottle of mineral water that he still held earlier to the corner of the sofa occupied by Ahreum.

“really? Try me to see the bottle!” reply cynical Nayeon.

“ciiihh!! Do you doubt me, you think I'll poison my own best friend!!” hanna grousers who then walked towards the dressing table to pick up the medicine bottle as Nayeon wished, then give it to Nayeon who has extended her hand because she can't wait to read the description on the bottle.

“didn't you read the side effects?! Rihanna!” nayeon snapped complete with both eyes rounded as soon as finished reading the description on the bottle.

“side effect..” muttered Hanna who still looked confused then glanced at Ahreum for a moment before returning to focus on Nayeon who was still looking at her.

“Ahreum will be sleepy if you take this medicine, what if when Ahreum's oath reading falls asleep, you want to be responsible for the destruction of Ahreum's marriage?! You call yourself a friend, ciihh!!” nayeon said as she turned her face away from Hanna as if she would not look at the face of the reckless girl and folded her hands over her chest.

“yak! Watch your words Nayeon!! You think you're better than me, huh?!

I did that by accident, whereas you, you were about to kill him!!” hanna's reply was no less cynical.

“at least if listening to the story has to get to the end, do you know who ended up getting hurt?! IT WAS ME, YOU KNOW!!” nayeon snapped her eyes back at Hanna while pushing her shoulder rough until she took a step back from her initial position.

“aughh shit you guys really don't help at all, this makes me even more nervous.” Ahreum muttered as his two best friends clashed their mouths before him.

“ooekk.. it feels like I also want to vomit, what is this effect of a hangover last night.” Ahreum muttered again, and this time his murmur was more powerful than the previous one until Nayeon could clearly hear what Ahreum had just said.

“APA!! You're crazy, aren't you?!

How could you drink the night before your wedding, Nathania!” Nayeon cried while directing her gaze at Ahreum who was now holding her stomach complete with a face that looked in pain.

“YAK! I have forbidden him to drink but he still insisted, how else as a good friend I just obey whatever he wants!!” Hanna explained the situation that actually happened that night to Nayeon who kept pulling her hair until it felt like there were some strands that had been plucked from the roots.

“I DON'T BELIEVE YOU!!” nayeon's snapping is becoming more and more.

A few minutes later, the door of the room was opened again, the three immediately set their eyes on someone who was about to enter the room.

But still in the same position, Hanna and Nayeon were grabbing each other while Ahreum who was grimacing in pain while holding the sick part of her stomach.

“ayah.” murmured Ahreum slowly complete with his eyes sparkling as if he had been freed from the confusion made by the two friends.

“om Seno..” murmur both in unison.

“what are you doing?” asked Seno as he walked toward the three who were still chuckling did not want to let go of the tight grip of each one.

“dad.. It seems like nervousness makes me nauseous, I feel unwell.” Ahreum complained while trying to get up from the sofa still by holding the sick part of his stomach.

“you don't want to let go of each other?” seno said to his two daughters.

“you first!” nayeon's orders.

“no want!!” reply Hanna who even did not want to give up.

“oke, release on the count of three, otherwise, om will not allow you to enter the wedding hall! 1.. 2..” has not been to the last count they both compact to release each other on the second count due to the threat of Seno.

Now Seno also turned to his daughter who had complained of stomach pain.

“why can you be so reckless Ahreum, it's your wedding day, you even had a drink last night.”

“forgive me father.” He nodded his head.

“you want me to make warm tea?” said Seno softly while rubbing the face of her little daughter.

“hmm.” Ahreum nodded completely with a look of regret.

“please wait a minute huh,

And you two, if you want to stay here with Ahreum, you better be far away, Hanna in the corner and Nayeon in the other corner, you know!” firmly Seno on the two girls who looked chaotic because the hair that had been neatly arranged now even fell apart.

Instead of answering with a word both compactly respond to it with a resigned nod.

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