Married Little Princess Bestie
07. Official Become Darmawangsa

The sacred promise has been made. Binar and Riswan have become a legitimate married couple.

Of the many invited guests that Ned spread at their wedding, only Greg and Adrian left as a witness. The old man insisted on coming. He wanted to see the wedding with his eyes.

"Go home. From today you live in the main house" Greg said.

Riswan glanced at Binar briefly, while the bewildered Binar looked at Riswan and Greg alternately.

"Can't, Cake. My apartment is closer to Binar's office and school" Riswan declined.

"He's pregnant! Can you take responsibility if anything happens in your own apartment? Today's events could happen again!"

They looked at me for a moment. Come to think of it, Greg has a point. Riswan could not keep the Binar one time twenty-four hours. Moreover, he has officially taken over Wangsa Group completely. It would be better to stay in the main house.

Although not entirely happy, Binar personally agreed. He did not want to harm his baby. Binar did not mind at all despite having to travel to school a little longer. It doesn't matter if they live with Greg Darmawangsa. The purpose of Binar is only to protect the life that lives with him.

"I don't mind, it's quiet in your apartment alone anyway" said Binar calmly.

The deal was amiin-i by them. The reason for refusing was also not strong enough. That day, they moved to the main house.

The long day after their wedding drama ended with the arrival of Binar to the Darmawangsa residence. Luxury mansion with giant pillars, luxurious architecture that captivates the eyes. The sparkle could not blink watching him.

Despite coming from an upper family, Binar had never seen such a house in his entire life. The hanging lights looked like gold pieces. Accompanied by wall hangings worth hundreds of dollars. The cold marble tiles touching his feet also could not be ignored. The light was dazzled with his mouth half-open.

Two women who looked about two years older than him were approaching. They helped Binar carry his luggage. Binar intends to refuse, but Riswan holds him back in order to entrust it to their servant.

The next step, they walked to the dining room. The table is long with a row of ten chairs lined up. Greg had sat there, taking power on the single seat that stood in the middle. Riswan led Binar to sit on Greg's left, while he sat on his right.

A lavish dinner menu lay before them. Various variants do not give a gap to the emptiness of the table. Binar could imagine the entire meal filling his stomach. It felt like a tasting bit of heaven's favor, incredible.

"Let Binar sleep in the front room," Riswan who started grabbing the fork and knife made a sound.

Binar has yet to open her dinner procession, but tensions have acquired around.

"You slept in the main room. I've also prepared a study room, if that's your excuse to avoid sleeping together. However you are officially married, I don't want to hear any strange issues from the servants" Greg said at length.

Riswan melted the bacon in his mouth. Winding the wine glass in hand, he said, "There will be no strange issue just because the room is separated."

"According to my words, Riswan. I've taken heart to accept it."

Riswan was about to raise a rebuttal if only his eyes did not cross with Binar. The woman gave him a signal to stop the debate. He looked hungry and wanted to start eating.

Of course, Binar did not feel good if until the fight again occurred on the first day of his move. For a while he wanted to calm down. However, Binar could not deny that Greg's speech was indeed spicy and painful.

"I'm sure you don't need a honeymoon to celebrate the wedding" he sneered with emphasis.

Things that make the appetite of Binar lost. He had to put a fork that had not touched the food.

Binar got up from there, instantly inviting the attention of Riswan and Greg together.

"I want a break" he said briefly just before leaving the room.

Binar did not care anymore about Greg's reaction who was still cynical looking at him. Pregnancy alone had made him tired, let alone arguing with the spicy-mouthed old man. Besides, all day Binar hasn't laid down a body. He hopes to do it now.

The waiter who saw Binar directly directed him to the main room. Spacious room with a luxurious mattress in the middle of the room. On his left side was a dressing table, and a dry toilet that was only sealed by glass. While the right side, lay the sofa, television, and a set of the latest famous gaming tools.

Binar walked towards the bed without further ado. He instantly let himself sink into the softness that was hugging his body. The light rolled to the left and right. He felt a bed sheet as soft as silk touching his skin. Comfortable.

While enjoying his solitude, Binar walked to the toilet with a transparent barrier. Bathtub made of luxurious marble. Beside him lined various fragrances that look soft and refreshing. Shower equipped with cold and warm water, Binar tempted to drown himself there.

However, what if Riswan suddenly entered while he was bathing there? Binar considered the possibility and dismissed it.

Couldn't it be that their dinner procession just ended? Binar believes that the dinner menu is not enough to be spent in one hour.

Binar ran to lock the room door, he went straight to the toilet and soaked in it. Accompanied by the aroma therapy, as well as the music of the tools contained there, Binar let the soap foam touch his body.

Relaxing as in a spa. The sparkle slightly sunk his body while closing his eyes. Suddenly, her tears spread. Binar felt a profound pain in the meggerogoti of his inner niche.

It all just happens, faster than the camera roll rotation that projects the image onto the tancap screen. That short night changed the lives of 180 degrees of Binar. He never even imagined he would marry Riswan.

A man who has been friends with his father for a long time. The person he had known as uncle. Sayup-sayup, the memory of that night back playing in the head. Binar saw it increasingly clear when tears were falling.

The gaze of sayu Riswan, also the touch of his fingers that run through the body of Binar slowly. The more difficult sparkle saved his sanity when Riswan***** his lips. Their tongues danced, and Binar was able to enjoy the liquor that Riswan had just picked up through their kiss.

Riswan walked through the body of Binar. Soft kisses are evenly removed. That night, Binar went crazy. But a split second Riswan realized from the influence, the man pulled all the spices when he found the Binar there.

The tears of Binar escaped from the eye. He remembered how to pull Riswan's head and imprison him in their hot game. If only, a speck of common sense would be useful, perhaps...

"God! What are you doing, Binar?!"

Binar was flabbergasted when he found Riswan screaming from the middle of the room. The man turned his back to Binar after closing his eyes with a palm. While some of the servants who were in the doorway instantly tinge escaped from there.

Actually, what happens during the Binar drift in daydreams?