HANARIA the Woman of a Million Race

HANARIA the Woman of a Million Race
143. The Introduction of the Big Family


Hanaria turned around looking at herself from the mirror reflection of her wardrobe.


"Is it not too much just to attend breakfast together? said Hanaria while paying attention to the luxurious dress that was in line with the high heels she was wearing.


"You think?" Willy asked with his flat face while waiting for Hanaria who was still busy looking at herself in front of the mirror.


"Don't you know, do I look worthy?" Hanaria paused for a moment from her activities. He looked at Willy who was watching him from his seat. This was the first time she had worn a dress as beautiful as this after her wedding a few days ago was arranged.


"Of course you deserve it, you're my wife" Willy said. He got up from his seat and approached Hanaria.


"Now, sit here, and don't move." Willy took Hanaria and put her in her dressing room.


On the dressing table, some cosmetic tools are neatly arranged and ready for their owners to use.


Hanaria also noticed a row of lipsticks, with several color options, there were Dark red, pink rose, copper brown, peach, magenta, and nude. Lip coloring is specifically ordered according to the color of Hanaria skin that is brown, thought Hanaria in the heart.


"I've polished my face, ' said Hanaria who seemed to understand what the purpose of Willy sitting in front of the dresser.


"I know" Willy said. He stood right behind Hanaria while looking at her face with the help of a makeup mirror in front of them.


Willy reached out his hand and grabbed the pink rose colored lipstick. "Follow your chin a little, and open your lips a little, too" said Willy, who had moved beside Hanaria.


Although he felt a bit doubtful, but Hanaria finally complied, he tried to obey, not wanting to argue as much as he used to do before.


That's what Hanaria is doing right now, when Willy is going to make her a guinea pig. She just wanted to avoid trouble, that's why she obeyed her husband, especially now that she was at Willy's parents' house, more precisely at Agatsa's.


Willy started polishing Hanaria's lips slowly. While Hanaria only felt the movements of the lipstick tip on her upper and lower lips while looking at Willy's face which did it seriously.


"Finished," said Willy while looking at the lipstick she put on his lips.


"Don't move, it's still not finished" Willy said again, as Hanaria wanted to justify her sitting position.


Back Hanaria according to, as Willy swept his eyelashes with mascara. He could see Willy's increasingly charming face at a very close distance.


Hanaria-pun's sense of smell can inhale the fragrance that comes out of Willy's body because of their very close distance.


From the beginning to know Willy, until now he has become her husband, never saw the man look real. It always looks neat, clean, and also fragrant.


"Your eyelashes are finished, now there is a little polish blush on your cheeks," said Willy Lirih, while taking the next cosmetic after putting mascara on his face.


Hanaria continued to comply. Whatever the outcome, he will remain resigned. Although Willy will make himself a clown in the middle of his family and servants, Hanaria is determined not to protest.


"It's done, now look at your face reflected in the mirror," said Willy. He cleaned up some cosmetics that he had used to dress his wife and tidied it back as before use.


"How is that possible?" Hanaria gasped as she looked at her face, completely far from her previous shadow.


"You don't like it?" asked Willy, he also noticed Hanaria's face in the mirror before them.


"How can you do it, what are you-" Hanaria hung up on her, not daring to continue, as she was determined to try not to cause any more trouble with her husband.


"No need to think about it, since childhood I often saw mommy and aunt Margaret dress up" said Willy who seemed to know what was in Hanaria's mind.


"Come, we've been waiting," Willy helped Hanaria to stand up from her seat, as quickly as lightning he sprayed the perfume he took from the top of the dressing table onto some parts of Hanaria's body.


With a swift glance, Willy pulled Hanaria's hand to hold her left arm. Then the two walked out of the room.


"Remember, from now on, you can't look as you like, like when you weren't married to me just yet. I want you to always look neat, clean, fragrant, and also -, beautiful from today on, ' Willy said as he glanced at Hanaria walking beside him, his wife's face suddenly lethargic.


"But me, I can't get dressed up," Hanaria complained, she felt what Willy said was like a heavy new burden to her.


Indeed, during this time, Hanaria always appeared neat, clean, and a little fragrant, because it adjusts the contents of her pockets, and only dress up as perfumed.


"I'm going to find a makeup artist to teach you" Willy said.


Hanaria focused on her steps as she and Willy began descending the steps towards the second floor below.


"Good morning young master Willy and miss Hanaria," greeted aunt Nani, as the two newlyweds entered the spacious dining room.


"Good morning also aunt," Willy and Hanaria said almost simultaneously.


Aunt Nani and the few female servants standing in line with her bowed respectfully as Willy and Hanaria passed past them.


Hanaria tightened her hand grip on Willy's left arm which she held as she looked at the table eating it was already full of Agatsa's extended family who had been waiting for them.


"Willy, Hana come here," Call Yurina to her son and daughter-in-law, who have just arrived.


Willy and Hanaria immediately approached Yurina and Moranno, then both kissed the back of Yurina and Moranno's hands in turn.


"Hana, meet me, this is Margaret's aunt and Harry's uncle" Yurina said, pointing to the couple next to her.


"They are both Edrine and Edwar's parents" Yurina added.


"You must have known Margaret's aunt, right Hana? Yesterday he took the time to come to your arranged marriage. While this uncle Harry, is a cousin mommy, he did not have time to attend because he was busy hunting for dollars," Yurina said glancing at her cousin's sister with a small laugh.


"Greetings to uncle and aunt" said Hanaria trying not to be nervous, while putting her hands together on the chest. Willy and Hanaria then approached the two and kissed the backs of their hands one by one.


"Congratulations to you both" said Harry kindly with a smile.


"Thank you uncle" Hanaria and Willy said almost simultaneously.


"This, oma Agatsa, the owner of this mansion, you must have known her very well Hana," Yurina approached her mother-in-law followed by Willy and Hanaria. Back the two newlyweds kissed the back of Madame Agatsa's hand. The old lady whom Hanaria respected so much smiled faintly as she touched Willy and Hanaria's head and then said a prayer for the two.


"Well, this is Morgan's grandfather and grandmother, mommy's parents," Yurina said, she re-introduced a married couple whose age looks not much different from Agatsa's mistress, Willy's grandmother.