Forced to Marry My Friend's Lover
TMX 17'S. Fiesta

In a ballroom of a seven-star hotel looks so crowded with guests and invited guests. If this afternoon at the wedding the invited guests wear all-white clothes, now at night they come wearing all-black clothes. Not to attend the funeral procession, but the concept of the event owner is like that.

All the kings of the business world gathered together, fulfilling the invitation of one of the conglomerates in this country.

"Dad really didn't expect that Dad could witness this, son. Father who has long dreamed of seeing you married, apparently God granted it. Today I can see you living happily with your husband."

Sitting in a wheelchair, Ndaru accompanies the princess who is being managed by one of the famous MUA in this city. Since the wedding of the princess this afternoon until now, the middle-aged man was endlessly smiling as if to tell the world that today he was very happy. Happy because it can deliver the princess to the wedding gate. At this gate will be the beginning for the princess to live with her life companion.

Hana smiled thinly. Somehow his heart always throbbed pain when he saw the face of the father who sparkled happily with the marriage he lived. This is just a silly marriage bound by a contract.

"Like the promise Hana made, Hana will make you happy. And this is one of the proofs that Hana can realize Dad's dreams of seeing Hana get married."

"Thank you, son. There is no happiness for a father other than being able to see his son get married. I pray for you that your marriage to Hiro will last."

A smile full of irony rose on Hana's lips. How not, if after all this month of marriage will end. He couldn't even imagine what would happen if his father found out about this damn marriage.

"Hana, are you ready? Soon you and Hiro will have to accompany grandfather to give a welcome."

Ayumi seemed to be in a hurry to enter the makeup room of her daughter-in-law. Since then, the middle-aged woman had also looked busy herself to make sure all events were running smoothly. Although she was almost fifty years old, the woman still looked so energetic.

"Already Ma. Hana is ready!"

"Well then, let's go to the ballroom!"

Hana walks with Ayumi while Ndaru's wheelchair is driven by Tarjo. They walked towards the ballroom where Ichiro and Hiro were already standing there to give a speech.

Hana was a little nervous when all eyes were on her as she entered this ballroom area. But as much as possible he was calm so that the nervousness was not obvious. And now, he was standing next to Hiro who had been there first.

A wide smile rose on Ichiro's lips. The twilight-aged man did not expect that tonight the granddaughter-in-law looked so beautiful. It turns out that the far black dress makes the beauty of the woman more radiant.

"You need to know all that this beautiful woman is the granddaughter of my daughter-in-law. He will be the life partner of my only grandson until only death can separate" Ichiro said.

The clapping sounds echoed across the corners of the room. The guests seemed happy to see the happiness of Hiro and Hana.

"Not only that. From this second, Kasogi corporation, I officially gave it to my grandson Izanagi Akihiro as well as appointed him as the president director of the company."

The sound of clapping was heard. Hiro also endlessly singleness smile because in the end what he has given to Kasogi corporation fruitful sweet that is with the appointment he became the director of the company. It was like a dream. Because so soon he gained this kind of trust from his grandfather.

"How's Hiro? Are you happy?" asked Ichiro with a smile that also did not fade.

"Sure Cake. Hiro is very happy. Hiro promised to work even harder to advance the company."

Ichiro smiled meaningfully. "Thank you to Hana. Because the presence of Hana is what makes Grandpa believe that you are really reliable!"

"That's definitely the cake. Hiro knew what Hiro had to do to thank Hana!"

"Then, can you do one thing for Grandpa?" ichiro asked with a grin on the lips. I don't know what the old man was thinking.

"What is a Cake? Justsaytheword. Hiro will!"

"How's everybody? What should my grandson do to express the love he has for his wife?"

The guests present stared at each other. They whispered to each other...

"Cium ... Kiss .... Kiss ...!!"

Ichiro. "Hows it? Do you want to do that?"

Hana and Hiro's bodies were both aghast. He did not expect that kissing was what the grandfather asked for.

Hiro leaned his face on Hana's face that suddenly made Hana reflect away her face.

"Gsssttt ... Don't be like that. We have to do this to not get caught. Come close your face!" whisky Hiro.

"But I can't kiss in a public place like this. I'm shy. After all in the contract we make, there should be no physical touch," said Hana gave an argument.

"Have forgotten that contract for a moment. Right now we have to convince Grandpa not to be suspicious of our charade."

Hana tried desperately to digest Hiro's sentence. But still, his brain seemed unable to catch him.

Don't want to linger anymore. Hiro launched the action. He cut the distance by bringing his face closer to Hana's face until now the distance between the two is only a few inches. And...

Cup...

A gentle kiss from Hiro landed on Hana's lips. Hana's body was transfixed and frozen receiving an attack like this. He doesn't even know what to do.

But he immediately remembered the kiss scenes he often read in online novels. He opened his lips slightly to let Hiro's tongue enter his mouth.

"Owaaaoowwwwww .... So sweet once!" yell out to the guests. They also seemed to dissolve in the romance revealed by the new couple.

Whether what happened, Hana's body like giving a good response to what Hiro did. Even the woman closed her eyes, feeling a new sensation of taste this time she felt. The woman really felt comfort for the kiss that Hiro had given her.

Don't let your guard down Hana. Remember this is all a charade!

Hana's little heart whispered to give a warning so that the woman would not be lulled into what Hiro was doing. Hiro did this all too because of the insistence of the grandfather.

For a minute kissing intensely on Hana's lips, Hiro ended his kiss. He tried to smile sweetly while rubbing Hana's lips with his fingers even though in his heart he felt something difficult to express.

But suddenly the smile disappeared as the tail of his eyes caught one of the shadows of a woman standing in the corner of the room. The woman was staring hard at him. Hiro could feel a sense of jealousy emanating from there. To make the man feel so guilty.

"Nara!"

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