Forced to marry Mr. Billoners
My Little Girl

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Ignazio Demetrios is a handsome and intelligent man, and a successful businessman in all fields. At the age of four who stepped on the head is still single, even he got the nickname old virgin and impotent man.

All her life she was attracted to a twenty-five-year-old girl named Fiona Havelaar.

One thing Fiona never imagined, marrying an old man who was the same age as her uncle made her feel disgusted and hid her marriage from her college friends. Marrying an old man is like a disgrace that Fiona must cover up. Can Fiona keep the disgrace she's hiding in the midst of Zio's onslaught that wants to show that he's a normal guy? Follow the story of Zio & Fiona

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Wedding party in the title in a short time does not cause imperfect gaps. Everything went very well. Wedding building in decoration with white roses. A flower board with the words Happy Wedding Ignazio Demetrios & Fiona Havelaar.

Two brides greeted the invited guests with a big smile, on a very happy day all the invited guests also felt the happiness of the bride.

All the invited guests enjoyed a sumptuous meal, the wedding party went perfectly until the end.

The wide bridal dress swayed to and fro as the owner walked in hasty strides. “Mother.”

Averyl turned his body backwards upon hearing the call from his daughter's voice. “What's Fiona?”

“Where are you going?”

Averyl looked at his beautiful and graceful looking daughter. It felt like he was at home to see his beloved daughter like this continuously. But he must be aware that his daughter who is urakan may not look neat like a woman in general. “Mother wants to see Dad.”

Not twenty-four hours of gloves from the tile material that covers the fingers lentiknya in open forcibly by Fiona. “Troubles only.”

Averyl's bead moves following the glove that Fiona threw away and lands on the floor.

“Mother don't look at me like that, the show is almost done.” Before her mother issued her advice Fiona first defended herself.

“Where is your husband? New bride should stay together.” Averyl's head looked to the right and left looking for the whereabouts of his son-in-law.

“While talking to Papa,” replied Fiona. He sat on the chair to his left.

Averyl massaged his head when his eyes saw Fiona take off her heels eight centimeters high. And chose to walk barefoot leaving Averyl. “Fiona where are you going?”

“Change,” replied Fiona slightly yelling.

From the east, Filio walked with his wife, who was pregnant.

“You saw for yourself the attitude of your sister,” complained Averyl.

“Mother don't mind Fiona, that child is another,” replied Filio. Razita just smiled kindly at her mother-in-law.

“Twenty-five years old mom with him but until now mom still doesn't understand how to think.” There are many things that Averyl loved, he felt failed to be a mother. Even Averyl was hesitant about her husband's decision to marry their youngest child. Though Fiona is not yet worthy enough to be a wife, she fears her son-in-law Zio cannot accept Fiona's childish attitude.

“Our mother said yes,” Razita said while hugging Averyl's body as their farewell.

“Be careful yes. Fio take care of Razita, now you guys just have to wait for the time to arrive.”

“Iya Bu.”

Fiona stood in front of the bridal room. Breathing out of his mouth, he put a card to unlock it.

Fiona's hand pushed the door knob, she came in. Fiona is quite surprised to see the room is not like the bridal room in general.

Fiona shrugged indifferently, not wanting to think of a romantic room for the newlyweds. He thinks it's better, that means no bridal night.

Fiona walks towards her suitcase near the bed. Fiona quickly cleaned her face that felt uncomfortable because of the makeup.

Finished with her face affairs Fiona began to open her hair makeup, and re-groaned her bun hair. Fiona took off her wedding dress with great difficulty.

“Huuh, so troublesome,” complained Fiona. He went into the bathroom. Putting her underwear in a dirty laundry.

Fiona stood under the shower, the warm water pampering her body. Fiona's hand moves to help water get inside her scalp.

Fiona poured shampoo into her palm, rubbing it until it gave rise to a new foam she put into her hair.

Finished with her hair business, Fiona began to wipe the soap from the neck and then moved to her right and left hands, she rubbed the soap on her forehead mound. His hands were getting downwards rubbing his entire body.

Fiona turned the shower faucet, until the water came out faster than before. All the soap in his body was shed to the floor and into the sewer.

Finished rinsing her body, Fiona turned back to pick up the towel. Fiona's bead is patterned when her gaze meets Zio's black bead.

Fiona only realized if the bathroom was only sealed by clear glass, which is clear anyone can see from inside the room. “Huaaaa perverted base, close your eyes!” Fiona's decree, she immediately covered the twin hills as well as her intimate part with a palm. Not that according to Zio even displays a smile that looks very perverted in Fiona's eyes.

Fiona crouched down to cover her body temporarily. His eyes were looking around. “Sial, no towel here,” Inner Fiona.

Ignazio got up from his seat, he opened the bathroom door. His hands were stretched out to give his wife a rectangular towel.

Fiona accepts. “Reverse, don't look at me.”

Ignazio said, even he came out of the bathroom and sat back in his place.

Fiona came out of the bathroom with a body wrapped in a towel. His eyes reddened in anger, let alone Iganzio sitting leisurely enjoying the final drop of a glass of wine.

“Since when did you notice me?” Fiona ruffled her waist with bulging eyes.

“Since you wet your body.”

Fiona is ashamed not to play, Ingnazio has seen his whole body. Her hands were about to slap her husband's cheek. But his hands were restrained by Ignazio.

Ignazio got up from his seat, pushing Fiona's body until her upper body fell onto the bed.

Ignazio restrained Fiona's body, Ignazio's two muscular hands holding his weight while locking his wife's hands. His black bead stared fixedly at Fiona.

“Soaring!” snapped Fiona.

“According to the little girl. Or tonight, I'll tell your family that this daughter took a college leave to work to help the Aditama family's economy, which ruined your mother's life. Not only that even this daughter loves people's husbands.”

Fiona's chest rumbles, Ignazio's threat manages to silence Fiona's mouth. He did not expect Ignazio to find out.

“Don't tell my parents. But can we postpone it? I was not ready,” Fiona spoke in a pleading tone, hoping Ignazio would give her some leeway. Because he is not ready to have an in’tim relationship with a man, this is the first time for him.

Ignazio's fingers removed the haircut that covered Fiona's thin lips. “You. have awakened gair’ahku, and you must be responsible.”