I Love You, Mr. Arkan!
Wedding Day

"I accept the marriage of Clarissa Princess Anjani Binti Mario Abraham, with the dowry paid in cash."

Everyone thanked Arkan and Anjani for their marriage, both of which seemed to radiate happiness to those around them. After signing the dossier they now pin each other's rings, after which Anjani greets her husband and Arkan kisses his wife's forehead.

This should be a happy moment for a woman, right? Anjani once read, when the husband kisses the wife's forehead for the first time it is a happiness that cannot be described. But why does Anjani feel that is not so, he was even sad because from today he had to be stuck living with Arkan Altair.

This event is still held like a wedding in general, the difference is they only invite family and some important people. They were all instructed to keep the marriage a secret until at least one year into the future. It was a bit risky and troublesome, but what could the Altair family not do?

The event was held until the afternoon, but until the event was over Anjani did not find the existence of Bagas. According to information Bagas is having urgent business and cannot attend. But Anjani understand, indeed who will be able to come to the marriage of the former, let alone they separated because of the forced?

"You looking for Bagas?" Whisper Arkan while embracing the waist of Anjani, because yes their position is still in the guarantee. So no matter what, they should look like a happy couple.

"It's not your business!" Anjani ketus.

"Bagas is not coming, there are more important things he has to do" Arkan replied.

Anjani just put his shoulder, yes even though it has been answered but still he was curious, there is an important thing what Bagas should do or indeed he was alone because he was hit? That's what Anjani thinks.

Suddenly Arkan kissed Anjani on the cheek, making Anjani peck with Arkan's current attitude. Yes he knows that they are legitimate, but that does not mean Arkan can do this without his consent.

"Sir!!" Anjani's sweat was half whispered.

"Please be aware of the camera and keep giving the best pose, otherwise you will regret it in the future. Because they will print all the photos they take," Arkan said half-whispering.

Anjani bit her lower lip, ah why does she have to be here anyway?! Even though last night he almost managed to escape from the house, but unfortunately the bodyguards of his father's mane are more sophisticated than Anjani's mind even once. Until he reached the gate, Anjani was recaptured.

A few hours passed and now it is 8 pm right, after the wedding Anjani and Arkan will certainly return to Anjani's house first, tomorrow he will take Anjani home, because he knew it would be very stressful if Anjani had to take him now and away from his parents.

To be honest Anjani is very tired today, plus tomorrow she has to go back to school. He wanted to get home immediately and lay his body on the bed. Moreover, his legs have been abrasive because they wear high heels and stand for hours in the pelaminan to greet people.

Anjani breathed a sigh of relief when she reached their bridal car. No driver, but Arkan himself drives. Fortunately, the dress is in the form of a silhouette, so it is not complicated when walking or getting into the car.

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Anjani looked at herself in the mirror, she was struggling with her own thoughts. If after marriage there must be a first night, right? Well how is this? He wouldn't do that with Arkan!

Besides not being able to yes he does not want to, but is it the duty of a wife? Ahh, Anjani is in a dilemma. Now Arkan is out of the bathroom and drying his hair. Fortunately, she was still fully dressed, unlike the novels she had read.

Anjani gulped his saliva a few times, especially as Arkan stared at him. Can he not just run away from here? Slowly Arkan approached the wall directly opposite Anjani's bed. He nodded his head while holding his chest.

Anjani snorted annoyedly at the words Arkan who seemed to be teasing him. Yes, he lost in front of Arkan now. He tried to escape, trying to run away but did not manage to prevent this marriage. "Don't bother!"

"Who's hurting? I just muttered," Arkan replied casually.

"But sounds!!" Anjani Kesal.

"You're offended? But what I said was true, wasn't it?"

Anjani rubbed her chest, she had to hold back her emotions tonight. Don't let tonight he went berserk and scratched Arkan's face, he won't until his parents come here.

However, Anjani suddenly remembered something. He picked up the letters he had printed last night and the pens on his study table, after which he approached Arkan and placed them on the table there. "Signature!"

Arkan stared at Anjani in astonishment, after which he picked up the letters that Anjani had given. For a while he read the lines that were there and then laughed. "Marriage contract?"

"Yes yes! Can't your father read?"

Arkan sighed, it was difficult indeed dealing with teenage girls whose imagination was high like Anjani. They think marriage is like a fictional story they often read? Oh, my God, Arkan had to hold back his laughter all the time.

Without any words thrown out, Arkan tore the paper right in front of Anjani, making the girl gawk in disbelief at what Arkan was doing. "Sir!! How to tear?!"

Arkan did not reply, with his chest closed he approached Anjani, but Anjani who got the gaze suddenly retreated, it seemed like he had awakened the sleeping lion. "So you think I married you on a contract, so Anjani?"

"Yes-yes, right?" Ask doubtfully.

Anjani's back hit the wall, making the master shocked half to death, especially Arkan whose hand was now beside his head and cornered himself. His heart is pounding, why see this scene on television is very romantic but when experiencing it Anjani even ketar-ketir, huh?

"I reiterate with you, Anjani. I married you solemnly, I asked you to both of your parents and I promised to be a husband until the end of life for you before God."

"You read too much fiction, when in reality the real world is not like what is in your imagination. I know you now, I am your husband. We're married and you have to have this marriage well, because I'm going the other way around you too."

"Mr ..."

"Mas! I'm not your teacher here, I'm your husband!" Arkan Assert.

Anjani was stunned, only this time she heard Arkan speak at such length and strangely Anjani could not cope with any argument, she seemed frozen and mute all of a sudden at this moment. In fact, he wanted to fight. What's wrong with Anjani tonight?!

Not finished with his surprise now Arkan even close his face to Anjani, Anjani tried to avoid but yes can not. Slowly he closed his eyes tightly, very tightly he was unwilling to do that with Arkan!!!

"Sleep, you have to go to school tomorrow. I won't do anything if you're not ready" Arkan said right in Anjani's ear.

Anjani who heard that pung immediately exhaled the breath he had been holding, in an instant he ran to the mattress and drowned himself in the blanket. Arkan who saw that was also chuckling, anxious once turned out to be his little wife.