Forced to marry Mr. Billoners

Forced to marry Mr. Billoners
By Threat


Damara was not comfortable with the heels he was wearing, because Jerricco took him to the beach. “Master,” call Damara.


Jerricco stopped his skeleton and looked Damara in the eye, “Why?”


“Sorry I want to open the heels that I use,” Damara said.


Jerricco who understood to let go of his hand, he noticed Damara who was crouching and took off the heels he was wearing.


After opening his heels Damara got up, this time he was not too surprised when Jerricco again clasped his hands.


They continued their walk on the shoreline with ripples of water foam greeting their bare feet.


The wind blew against their bodies. The morning sun shone perfectly, warming the bodies of Damara and Jerricco who were enjoying the morning sun. 


“I want to know, what's your reason for accepting this wedding.”


 Damara looked at Jerricco with her flat face, “Because the master threatened me.”


Jerricco smiled broadly at Damara's honest response, even without fear to voice his heart.


“It looks like you're happy to corner me.”


Damara lifted her shoulders, and displayed her unconcerned face.


Kevin walked closer to his master who was talking. “Lord, the ship is ready.”


Jerricco looked at Damara's relaxed face, her hair curling with a gust of wind. “Tomorrow you will be my wife.”


Damara only nodded small, hearing the ultimatum from Jerricco.


“Mari, Lord,” said Kevin welcome Jerricco.


Damara stared at Jerricco's back and his secretary away, his head dizzy. All of this was very surprising to him, this second meeting Damara had never imagined. 


‘Tomorrow you will be my wife’ 


*** 


Damara came home late because he had to finish his job, because there were some jobs that he had to finish as soon as possible.


His tired body walked towards the entrance of his house, he pressed the doorknob and pushed it. Damara's mother smiled in welcome for her daughter.


“Have eaten?”


Damara nodded her head, “I go to the room first yes, bu.”


Seeing her mother nod her head, Damara walked towards her room. She sprawled her tired body on the bed, Damara stared at the ceiling of her room.


“What kind of marriage will I have with Jerricco?” the question came to Damara's mind.


Tomorrow she will be Jerricco's wife, but her heart wants to rebel. It wasn't a marriage like this that she was looking forward to, she wanted in the moment of her sacred promise she felt such incredible love.


The wait for his display to have a partner is almost in plain sight, just not the wait that is always on his mind. Shadow of beauty a sacred promise disappears instantly, “Do I not deserve to feel real love?” lirih Damara's.


His mind drifted away at the events of a few years ago when he found his girlfriend was having sex with someone else. 


The pain was still felt until now, let alone the former lover who shamelessly insulted him for being too stupid. Damara always dreamed of a beautiful marriage like his parents, until death separated them.


When she was twenty-four Damara always asked her lover to take her to the altar, she wanted to get married. Feeling the love and happiness in his marriage, the man is very sweet in showing his love.


Everything changes when the man asks for sex and Damara refuses. That was the beginning of the destruction of the relationship with his former lover, from the incident Damara slightly closed himself.


He was always acting ordinary towards all the opposite sex, the fear was clearly there. Damara is afraid if he is wrong to fall in love, because he thinks the men are too valuing the relationship. 


While Damara lived in an environment that upholds the degree of woman, measured from how a woman keeps her crown until she gets married. And that's what her mother had been instilling in Damara, keeping Damara away from the relationship that led to it. 


Maybe this is also what causes Damara to close himself, until at the age of twenty-eight years he did not also have a partner.