Forced to Marry Om Om
36. Heartily

"Who? Where's aoi? Didn't you guys talk to each other?" himarin asked in surprise, Makoto came in with a face. I don't know what just happened.

"I'm here, ma" Aoi smiled faintly, the tear marks on her cheeks drying up. May all not realize their sorrow.

"Sit down son, mama wants to say something important about your matchmaking," said Himarin seriously.

"Tomorrow Makoto will take you to the famous wedding dress shop. Oh yeah, the ring let Makoto choose it later. It must be good, right, son?" Himarin smiled looking at Makoto.

"Hm," just muttering. Makoto answered him lazily. If only in his heart there was still love for Aoi, it would probably be happy.

'If you buy a ring and a dress, it's Ryuji. I will be very happy, Aoi's inner, the corner of her lips lifted slightly forming a small smile.

***

Karin smiled satisfied to see Aoi want to dance even though only powder and liptint only.

"Let Makoto love you more Aoi. Where no mama forbid you dance. Precisely the girl is even more beautiful if dandan. Where were you not wearing powder?"

Aoi chuckles. "Early. Even mama omelin I fit to take lipstick for toys," Aoi still remember very well 12 years ago, where the mother scolded her because her favorite lipstick was used up just to scrawl the wall.

"Yes, but now you don't know like a kid anymore. Yes, there. Makoto has been waiting for you, pick up the beautiful princess. Suitable deh my prince and my princess," seduced Karin and managed to make Aoi's cheeks meet.

With a lazy step, Aoi approached Makoto who was already sitting sweetly on the living room sofa with her father.

"Oh so," Amschel nodded in understanding. "Well, can your time be divided? Does it interfere with your work at the office?"

Makoto. "No sir uh-I mean dad," bumbling Makoto, Amschel asks him to call 'dad' in order to get closer and closer.

"Ehem," Aoi doesn't like to see Makoto's familiarity with her father.

"Daughter is ready. Makoto, I got Aoi? Departing and going home is also your responsibility," at the end of the sentence, Amschel said it seriously, he did not want Aoi in staying just like that.

Makoto nodded. "Yes dad, I'll take good care of Aoi. We say goodbye," Makoto bowed his body in honor, it has become a tradition in the city of Cherry Blossom respecting the older.

"Don't pout that way. Smile dong," Amschel tau Aoi badmood, but to please Makoto there's no harm in smiling.

Aoi forced her smile. "Udah ah well, I'm saying goodbye."

Amschel chuckles. "If badmood is so cute again? Does Makoto know?"

***

Here, Makoto and Aoi are in a famous wedding dress shop. Very crowded, even lined up nice parked cars. Showing only the upper class, the price makes shortness of breath.

"Pick it yourself" said Makoto indifferently. He didn't even walk with Aoi. The girl was a little behind him. Keep distance.

Aoi nodded. He is self-conscious. It is not possible that Makoto will be as romantic and sweet as she used to be.

Aoi's choice fell on a dress that was navy blue with her little diamond sheen.

"Want to pick this one?" as usual, Mbak Yumi also works in the store. Maybe a side job.

Aoi nodded. "Can this couple be with men? Yeah, I'm getting married soon."

"Okay, there's got to be. Take the cashier one, will you?"

"Yes mbak. Thank you." Thank you."

Aoi took a look around, Makoto is not around. Where's that guy?

'Ck, why do you like to say anything?' angryness.

Aoi calls Makoto, and Makoto tells her to a jewelry store not far from the wedding dress store.

Really sucks! Does Makoto leave him alone?

"Mister Yumi?"

"Yes?"

"Take the dress to my house. For the payment let me father. Rotschild Family. Yumi's mom knows, right?"

"I know. All right, orders will be between the next few minutes."

"How sir? Is there a ring that fits?" ask Eito friendly.

"So soon she comes," lazy Makoto is too meddling with Aoi's tastes, she doesn't care which dress Aoi chooses. Most importantly, it was all done, and went home.

"What the hell are you doing?" Aoi came over with a nag, it was fortunate that her jewelry store was not too crowded. He could find Makoto easily.

"Where's your ring finger. The ring here is something fitting. Hurry up, I don't want to waste any time" Makoto flatly insisted.

Aoi showed her left hand.

Makoto paired the ring with a classic diamond model.

"No peg! Find another ring!" the size is small, Aoi does not like.

"That's good. I like it," Aoi pointed at the aquamarine stone ring.

Makoto put it up and fitted it.

"Couple yes sir?" ask Eito.

"Yes. Quickly wrapped nicely, I don't want to waste time," Makoto was bored for a long time, let alone his hand touching Aoi's ring finger made her heart strange and her heart pounding.

"Good."

"How's the dress? My Tuxedo can't pick the wrong one. You should know how I feel," whispered Makoto annoyed.

Aoi nodded. "My choice was never wrong. And you'll like it."

Finished buying the ring, Makoto drove Aoi home. But when Aoi was about to get into the car, her hand was held by someone.

Aoi looked at him, that person was Ryuji.

"Darling? Who are you the same?" as usual, Ryuji did not know the atmosphere.

Makoto who heard the call was furious.

"Essir him. Get rid of it now, or is my hand acting?" sue Makoto full of emotions.

Aoi sighed. Makoto is too cruel.

"Yes? What's up, honey?" Aoi pulls Ryuji away from the black sports car. Hopefully Makoto doesn't eavesdrop.

"You're still the same Makoto?" ryuji asked in despair, seeing the person he loved with the other man was really painful.

Aoi shook her head. "So. I-"

Ryuji releases Aoi's hand. "Everything is clear, you go to a wedding dress and jewelry store. Specially? Are you seriously getting married to Makoto?"

Aoi nodded slowly. "sorry. But my love is for you Ryuji. You invited me to turn it back on. So, keep our relationship going?"

Ryuji. "Grand Aoi. Even though we love each other, but if you officially belong to Makoto? I can't do anything."

"B-but you still love me, don't you?" Aoi's not ready if Ryuji stays away.

"sorry. I'm sorry Aoi, I took you in with Mr. Makoto. May you be happy with him. And I still love you. Love you and see you Aoi," Ryuji left.

Aoi cried, separated a second time.

"Yumiko! Wait!" Aoi is chasing Ryuji's steps. But the guy ran and disappeared into the night.

Makoto held Aoi's hand. "Well, if you're crazy about love. Hurt right? That's how I feel right now Aoi. Now remove your tears, I don't want your father to blame me."

Aoi nodded. "Yes. Let's go home."

'I hope we can meet again. Until at any time, my love was only for you Ryuji, Aoi's inner closed her eyes, she held back the puddles of tears that were ready to spill. No. gabe. Don't cry anymore.

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2 Hours after eating. Hm for not fat.

See you next time episode,