Marrying the Young Miss
I'm the one trapped

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"You know where Daniel is? I don't know what your name is, what's your name?" asked Mela, looking at Elis with a probing.

"I'm Elisabeth, I used to think Daniel was just my personal driver. But I was wrong!" obviously Elis.

"Private driver? Wrongly? What's wrong with that?" cecar Mela wants to know.

"You call me Elis. Everyone calls me that. Yeah, I think Daniel's just my personal driver. But it turns out I was wrong. Daniel was one of my father's best friend's children, and more surprisingly. My papa and Daniel's papa want us to get married." Elis explained briefly.

Without a doubt, Mela ate her food. Listen to Elis' story seriously.

"really? Did you just approve of that, Elis?" ask Mela, as if interested in the story of Elis.

"I initially refused. I almost got married to my fiance, but unfortunately we failed to get married. Not long Daniel and I were close, so we got married." said Elis, with a smile on his lips.

'Not really so, I asked Daniel to get married, with the marriage contract I offered him. The initial intention was to repay my heartache to Wiliam, but like me who was trapped in this marriage, I was pregnant. How can I end this contract?' inner Elis in her daydream.

"Why can you fail to marry your fiance, Elis? Were you betrayed? Then what about Daniel, is he nice to you?" asked Mela curiously.

Seeing the person she was talking to did not answer, making Mela boldly, waving her hand in front of the pretty face of Elis.

"Haloooo, did you hear me!" exclaim Mela by raising her tone of voice.

"Ah i-yeah, a-what's up? W-What do you want to ask?" asked Elis stammering.

"That's you, there's nothing I want to ask. But I'm waiting for an answer from you, Elis!" great-granddaughter Mela by pursing her lips.

Elis frowned. "What are you asking me?" asked Elis innocently.

"You're done, right? I'll accompany you in search of what we need." great-grandson Daniel, pulling on Elis's arm, which he now grunts without any harsh words.

"Yes but me, baby!" Elis seemed surprised by Daniel's attitude, wanted to refute and reject his invitation, but he did not do because Daniel's face was now flat, sharp eyes pointed at him.

"Hey, you can't be that Daniel! You don't see we're talking!" mela protested, with her two hands resting on the table, rising from her seat, staring at Daniel with a sting.

"Who are you, daring to give me orders? I don't even know you! So stop being so damn familiar to me!" said Daniel Flat.

Daniel took Elis away from the fast food restaurant. He even brought Elis with his bridal style.

"Daniel!" elis exclaimed with his shock.

"It's okay, let you and our baby-to-be not feel tired!" daniel said with a fluffy smile on his lips, saying affectionately.

Elis wrapped his hands around Daniel's neck. 'You never change, you always treat me special, you always spoil me, but I'm sorry Daniel. Our marriage contract will remain in effect, whatever if you want me to keep this content, and if you want it, I will give it to you, after he is born!' the inner light of Elis.

Mela grumbled in annoyance. 'Sialll, I haven't even gotten what I wanted. What can I tell the boss! You stupid Daniel!'

"Let's rest, you must be tired! I'll make you pregnant mother's milk!" Daniel kissed Elis on the forehead, after laying the woman on the living room couch.

"What's not wrong, sir bought this much food!" said chef Adi, seeing some grocery bags in the trunk of the car.

"No need to comment much, our job is just to do the job! But if you want to ask, just ask Mister. That's if you have the courage to ask!" great-granddaughter sir Didi flat.

Mr. Didi dropped off the grocery bags one by one, brought them into the house and put them in the kitchen. The business of arranging he left it to chef Adi.

"Don't forget, for the bag in the back seat, you give it to the Madam!" said Daniel, who is now leaving the kitchen, with a glass of warm chocolate milk in his hand.

Elis looked up, saw what Daniel had brought.

'Isn't that the milk I've been given? Is that pregnant milk?' inner Elis.

"This is your milk! You should drink this, let the fetus and its mother stay healthy!" Daniel offered the glass he had brought to Elis.

Elis swallowed his saliva hard, drinking the milk slowly.

'This is the milk I've been drinking!' inner Elis immediately spouted back the milk he drank, having been convinced by its taste.

"Pfuuuhhhh!"

"What's up, baby? Does it taste bad? Is there something wrong with the milk?" daniel asked in a pattern, looking at Elis anxiously.

Sreeek.

Daniel reached out his hand, trying to take over the glass that was in Elis' hands. Her one hand tried to touch Elis' shoulder. Intended to check for yourself, is there anything wrong with the milk that he usually made it.

"Here, let me check if there's anything wrong with the milk, baby!" daniel really did.

"Don't try touching me, Daniel!" circus Elis, with a stern look. He was clearly showing his anger.

Elis brushed Daniel's hand.

Trangs.

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