Only Temporary Wife
9. Unexpected
After cleaning up and feeling better, Meisya chose to sit on the sofa. He looked at the corner of the room, there was only one king-size bed in the suite. Alesya realized, the man would definitely not want to sleep in one bed with her. Fortunately there was one long sofa in the room, which the woman could use to sleep later.
Meisya looks for pillows and blankets in the closet for her use to sleep later. In the upper closet, fortunately there are pillows and blankets that have not been used. Meisya took it but dear her petite body was not up to grab it.
"Am I very short" he murmured. He ruffled his waist while making sense in order to grab a blanket on that top shelf.
He found a chair in front of the dresser. I pulled him in front of the closet. Eventually he found a footing to pick up the blanket. However, it was a pity when he managed to grab the blanket he wanted. The chair he stepped on was apparently unbalanced and wobbling.
"Ehhhh ehh why this, aaaaakkkk ....!"
"Okayaass!"
Bruk!
Meisya fell from the chair. He closed his eyes imagining that right now his body must be very sick.
"Can you stand now."
The voice of someone made Meisya surprised of course, the voice of who it was. He also opened his eyes. Eyes instantly widened and his mouth gaping saw someone being crushed by him. It was fitting that he did not feel any pain, it turned out that someone saved him from the incident.
"Are you okay? I'm sorry." Meisya felt very guilty towards the man. It must have been very painful to fall and hit his body together.
Marsell tried to wake up by enduring pain in his spine and back. When he came in, he saw his wife standing on the chair, and he saw that the chair was tilted and was about to fall. Reflek, he ran and saved his wife who almost fell. He succeeded but in exchange, now He's the one who's hurt.
"How are you doing, Sir?" meisya asked guiltily.
"It's okay." Marsell just walked past his wife. He went into the bathroom.
A few moments later. Meisya had prepared clothes to change her husband. He put it on the bed. She felt really guilty but didn't know how to apologize while the man was so cold to her.
Clamps. The tall man finally came out of the bathroom. He only used a bathrobe and left his chest part slightly open. He passed by without caring about Meisya being there. Though the girl was already hot cold because it was the first time she saw such a scene.
Meisya's face flushed red the first time she saw the man coming out of the bathroom. He immediately turned his face embarrassed, in contrast to the ordinary-looking man. Fortunately he still had a little feeling and chose to wear pajamas in the bathroom.
Meisya stood with a heavy heart, her feet stepping towards the side of the bed. He bowed and apologized.
"I'm sorry, because of me, you got hurt."
Marsell looked at the girl from top to bottom, he did not expect that the woman he chose was like that. From what he heard, the girl was from the village. I don't know what advantages the girl has until she is attracted to him. Not with the daughter of the businessman or the daughter of the official, the Oma even betrothed him to the girl.
"Here you go, I'm fine. Oh right, you don't misunderstand me because I'm asking you to continue our marriage, you know how many guests and media were present. I just don't want oma to bear the shame if the marriage is annulled."
"I understand," cut Meisya.
"It's good that you understand. You should also know if I married you just because Oma wanted it. You don't expect anything from me and from this marriage. We just live like Oma's hope, we just need to pretend to be happy and have accepted this marriage in front of Oma" Marsell said.
"One more thing, you don't expect love from me because it's impossible." Looking at the woman before him with a trifling look. As if to say that Meisya is not his taste, very far when compared to Laura who is tall, beautiful, and smart.
"I understand" Meisya replied. She was relieved that the man had already said it clearly it meant that she did not need to try to open her heart to the husband. They just have to work well in front of people.
"I'll sleep here, you can sleep here too if you want. When I sleep I am quite calm so you don't have to worry that things will happen like that. You can sleep on the other side."
Meisya smiled her smile and then shook her head. He won't sleep there. Better just be on the couch. "Thank you, but I'll just sleep on that couch."
Marsell looked at the small sofa, it would definitely not be comfortable if he slept there but if that woman whose small body could still fit there. He did not care anymore and chose to break down. She was so tired after the long trip that at the party she also had to greet the guests.