
After asking Papa Danzel a question, Alceena sat down with her parents. Debaran on the chest never stopped because the gaze given to him was very firm as usual. “You separated me and Dariush to the end of the world you still can't, Pa. So, give up on being a barrier between my relationships. After all, your future grandchildren are also the children of Dariush, descendants of the Dominique family. We've been bound by a baby in my womb.” Before getting an answer that she might not want to hear, Alceena would rather reaffirm to her Papa that separating her and Dariush is impossible.
Papa Danzel, who was given no room to speak, shook his head. “What does it mean to separate you from Dariush?” he said accompanied by an angry smile due to his own daughter's behavior.
“Papa, who else does not approve of my relationship with Dariush? Cathleen alone already supports us.”
Papa Danzel smiled enough to hear the grunts of one of the princesses he loved so much. “You really love Dariush?” his question made sure once again, how much Alceena felt in the man who was eager to interfere with one of his descendants.
“Obviously yes, I love him very much. Papa need not doubt my sincerity anymore,” replied Alceena firmly, loudly, and very confidently.
Mr. Pattinson nodded again, making Alceena feel like she was being played and confused.
“Why Papa asks like that?” Alceena raises one eyebrow with squinting eyes.
“What's wrong, just want to know,” replied Papa Danzel. The middle-aged man commented a faint smile. “Now, where is Dariush?”
“Travel to Amsterdam.”
Mr. Pattinson's smile was getting pulled back. ‘It seems, now is the right time to test the seriousness of Dariush,’ he said in his heart.
“You really want to marry Daddy from your kids?” Papa Danzel asked the question while pointing at Alceena's distended stomach.
“OK, if you want to get married, Papa will approve. But there are conditions.”
“What?”
“Register and marry at the Population Board now!” said Mr. Pattinson with a face that looks no kidding.
“What?” squeal Alceena. The woman was surprised. It was not that she did not want to marry Dariush immediately. But this was too sudden, there was not even the slightest preparation. “Where can, Pa! The Dariush plane took off an hour ago. Arriving in Amsterdam alone is likely sixty minutes away. There too he had to take care of the work. At least give us another week to prepare for the wedding.” He tried to negotiate.
But, Papa Danzel curled her head in disapproval. “If you want to get married, then today we also go to the Population Agency. If Dariush really wants to make you a wife, surely he will leave work and choose to return here.”
Alceena to gawk at the answer of her stubborn parents and could not be negotiated with. “Oke, wait for Dariush to arrive at the airport and turn on his phone, I will immediately notify Daddy of my children.”
Papa Danzel raised her hand with her palm up. “Please.” He crossed his legs, waiting for his son-in-law's response when asked to marry impromptu.
Alceena didn't start work today, because she kept watching the phone screen. Wait an hour to get word from Dariush when you get to Amsterdam.
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...Come on, you guys are getting married! I'm moving planets. Surely you will be more and more bucin if it is officially united.*crying I have no fare to Mars*...