My Hot ART
The day after, we got married
Dropping his motor at full speed, making Irene who was piggybacking behind tightly wrapped her hands in Sean's stomach, he repeatedly reprimanded Sean, in order to reduce the speed of his motor, so that he could reduce the speed of his motor, but the man did not want to listen to him because he was still carried away by emotions.
"Sean! Do you want to make me die young? Don't you want to marry me?!" Irene shouted a little.
Sean, who heard the words of his lover, immediately reduced the speed of his motorbike, then pulled the bike over. Take off his helmet, then look back.
"You want to kill me!"
"Sorry," said Sean, then tidied Irene's messy hair.
Irene sighed for a moment. "I understand that you are sad, and mixed with emotions, but you also have to prioritize safety when driving, not like this, Se," said Irene, cupping Sean's hand that still tidying his hair, and Irene, then kiss it for a moment, before releasing it.
"Yes, I said I'm sorry" Sean said.
"Don't repeat it again. Now we have to go to Dad's house, and then meet your parents" Irene said.
"Why should I meet my parents?" ask Sean.
"Seeks blessing, Se. We want to get married" replied Irene.
"But-"
"If you don't want to, we're not getting married" Irene cut, then wanted to get off the bike, but was immediately prevented by Sean.
"Don't do it, dong. Okay, later after coming home from your father's house, we go to see Daddy and Mommy," said Sean, holding Irene's thigh.
True what Irene said, if she had to ask for her parents' blessing. Although there was still a sense of disappointment in his heart. How not to be disappointed? He was indeed guilty, and had served his sentence for almost two months, but neither of his parents visited him or asked his condition at all. So, not wrong, is it? If he feels wasted?!
Irene smiled as she brushed aside Sean's hand on her thigh. "Yes, but don't take a chance!" pissed Irene.
Sean smiles to respond, then runs his bike again to Irene's father's house.
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Sean parked his motorbike right, in front of a minimalist house painted green, in front of the house looks unkempt, like it has long been abandoned by its residents.
Irene frowned in wonder when she saw the situation around her house. "Kok, like a haunted house?" Irene Mumbled.
"Lo sure, this is Dad's house?" ask Sean.
"That's pretty sure, I haven't forgotten the memory, Se," Irene's friend.
"Once, a month's run away from home, your brain is shrewd!" sean replied, Nyelene immediately got a punch from Irene.
"Please, this is not the right time to joke," Irene annoyed, stepping her feet towards the closed door of the house.
Irene knocked on the door on her back, but there was no answer, and she tried to turn the door handle and it was unlocked.
"Sean!" Irene called out to her lover, swinging one of her hands.
Sean who was leaning on the motor body while smoking his cigarette smoke turned his head and immediately approached Irene.
"The door is unlocked, but it looks like Dad's not home" Irene told Sean, who was standing nearby.
Sean stared into the house, looking dark and unkempt. Even the house looks messy.
Not long after a middle-aged man approached the two, and said that Irene's father ran away from home, because he was a fugitive of the Police.
"Geez!" Irene could not help but hold back her tears when she heard the reality of the middle-aged man, who was none other than Mr. RT.
"Brother doesn't know where it went either. Your father was caught in a prostitution case, selling underage girls to striped-nose men" she explained.
Irene grew surprised, hearing all of that. And not expecting her stepfather to be able to do that. Similarly, Sean was equally surprised, but he tried to act ordinary, because he did not want Irene to feel inferior.
Sean hugged Irene's shoulder, trying to calm Irene who was crying as she hiccupped.
"Don't be sad, son Irene. Your stepfather is a cruel man, and he deserves all of this. Lucky you can run away from your stepfather, otherwise you will suffer the same fate as the girls your father sold," said Mr. RT, said, when he saw Irene crying and his eyes turned to look at Sean who was embracing Irene.
"This is your future husband, Ren?" ask Mr. RT.
Sean smiled proudly, then reached out his right hand, introduced himself and greeted Mr. RT. "I'm Sean, sir, Irene's future husband, and we came here to ask Irene's father for his blessing, but he's not there" Sean said.
"Yes, when are you planning to get married? Let me be his guardian. Given Nak Irene has no one else," said Mr. RT with great sincerity.
"Sir, is that true? I'm so grateful" Irene said, crying a lot.
"Lusa, we'll get married, I'll write down the address later" Sean said, and thanked RT's excellent sir Irene.
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After finishing retrieving the file you need, as well as saying goodbye to Mr. RT. Now Sean and Irene are in front of a luxurious and magnificent house owned by the Clark Family.
"Are you ready, honey?" ask Irene.
Sean's heart rippled when he heard Irene calling him 'honey' made him want to fly.
"Gue loved the call" said Sean, glancing mischievously, clasping Irene's hand tightly, and stepping into the house in tandem.
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