Marrying the Papa Candidate
LIMABELAS HOP.

A number of nightmarish dramas in front of the Rega family make the man forced to take Vanessa to school. In addition to being a husband, Rega must also be the driver of his small wife.

"I'm sure you're not pregnant. But what's your purpose in getting into my family?" Rega's attention was bifurcated; between the steering wheel and the face of his wife sitting in the passenger seat.

"Anes told me, Anes doesn't like Om's relationship with Mom."

"Mama..." Rega laughed faintly. "Are you crazy or what?" hatchlings.

"He's the Mama who threw away, Anes."

"Hhh!" Rega could not say anything. Only a small sigh glimmered in front of his face.

"Anes doesn't like having a stepfather. Nothing better than Papa Juna."

"You're hallucinating?"

The kid was crazy, apparently. Rega has proven itself, that the name of Vanessa's birth mother is not Hilda but Nimas Fathia. "You confessed without proof!" cold accusation.

Vanessa knows, it's hard to believe that all the data has gone to Nimas. "Acquire our marriage in front of Mama. He'll end the show soon" he said.

Vanessa's only goal is one, want to undermine Hilda's trust in Rega, then regret having thrown away and insult Arjuna.

"A reality like anything. It won't change anything. I'll kick you out of my house!" cetus Rega's.

Vanessa grunts. "Indeed Anes ugly huh? Are you not interested in Anes? Gini-gini Anes idol in school loh."

"Very ugly!" rega Scorn. "You're a long way from my dream wife! Not beautiful, not sexy, not soft-spoken!" Even the man laughed faintly which made Vanessa cut her lips.

"Your lips are too thin! Your body is too flat! Your face is not European! Your eyes aren't round, one more.., you're too cheap!"

"What..., cheap?" Vanessa pursed her furious lips. "What's Om saying I'm cheap?"

"You're the bad girl from the nightclub. You're not my type at all. Soon as I kick you out of the Rain family!"

They were sitting in that luxurious car with their own justification.

"Hey... Geovans." As if forgetting her husband's taunts, Vanessa sumringah lowered her window just as Rega's car stopped at a red light.

"Bee..."

The big motorized young man was a long-time lover Vanessa did not care. Geovan looked enlarged in the eyes and confirmed the curvature of his lips, long time no see it looks like the young man missed.

Since college, Geovan had trouble sharing time with each other. Moreover, when he had time it was Vanessa who rejected him.

There were never any problems, their relationship was still going on. And for this time Vanessa realized her obsession made her betray her first boyfriend.

"Who are you going with?" Not only Geovan, Rega also wondered who the handsome young man behind the expensive helmet was.

"Same Om."

Rega squeezed the steering wheel. Maybe Vanessa wouldn't admit it. "I'm your husband!"

Vanessa glanced back. It was unexpected that Rega spoke up. However, their marriage is still a secret.

"Om from your mother?" Geovan knows exactly. Arjuna has no sister or sister. So maybe from Vanessa's mother she's never seen.

"I miss you." Geovan said when the green light was back on.

"Miss you too." Vanessa gives love with her finger. Shortly after the car was back on.

"You got a lover?" ask Rega along with the window glass that Vanessa closed back.

"That's three years."

Yes, they were made out of being in the same high school. The relationship between the upperclassmen and the upperclassmen continued until now.

"Three years?" Rega chuckled annoyedly. "You have a lover. And you set me up to get married?" hernia.

"Anes said, Anes doesn't like having a step-father!" Vanessa screams.

"And because of your selfishness. You're ruining my future!" Rega stops the car, opens Vanessa's door with an automatic button. "Down!" resounding.

"Anes can whip Om into..."

"I don't care!" cut Rega. "Get out, you can go on public transport!"

Vanessa had to come down. The car door was closed as his face closed.

"Why Nes?" Vanessa turned on reflex. Geovan stops right in front of Rega's car.

Vanessa grinning. Finally, he did not need to take public transport. "I asked to be dropped here on purpose. I miss you."

Rega squeezed the steering wheel back stronger than ever. Vanessa got on her boyfriend's motorcycle after last night playing a wedding drama with him.

"Stop by Om..." The pretentious young man made her rise in blood.

"Aragh!" Rega hit hard on the steering wheel that he had squeezed out earlier. The ringing of the phone made him immediately lift and shout. "What else is it?"

📞 "I want to say I'm already where you ordered me. Why is it so angry?"

Rega just realized, her lover who called her at this time. He calmed the chest that was going up and down due to his upset roar. "Sorry... It's jammed."

📞 "You've never been angry like this. What's that chuckle?"

"More than stuck!"

📞 "I wait for ya. We'll get married soon right? I can accompany you when it's stuck like this." Very soft Hilda's voice, in contrast to his annoying wife.

"Hm." Phone connection is turned off.

Rega slowly restarts his car. He continued to be behind Geovan's motorbike with a view of his wife's small back.

The horn he pressed firmly when Geovan's hand wanted to grab Vanessa's hand. And as he wished, the young man did not pull Vanessa's embrace.

"Om you're worried, Bee?" At his place Geovan laughed at Vanessa's nod of the head from his rearview mirror. "He's more protective than Om Juna looks like."

"That's how." Vanessa grunts. Not protective, but more do not want to see himself happy because Rega does not care about him at all.