Revenge In A Contract Marriage
And finally!
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"If you throw everything away, who will watch you hold his hand? This kid, still stupid." This voice, a beautiful voice that makes people silent to listen to him, although his voice is a bit heavy because it is consumed by age, but Tara can still recognize it.
"Well, the experts on dreadlocks have come." Tara chirped.
"Well, I am Arfenik Arkasa welcoming you as the daughter-in-law of this house, Firlizy Devano Arkasa."
Liz dian for a while, in the end Liz met him, Arfenik Arkasa. I don't know, Liz doesn't really hate this friendly-faced guy.
I'm quite comfortable with her, is it because she didn't participate in my mother's torture process? Rightly so?
"Liz, papa welcomes you." Devan embraces Liz with warmth.
"Thank you, Emmm-" Liz glanced at Devan for a moment, she didn't know what to call Arfen.
"Call him Dad, oh yeah, I'm your brother-in-law." She, the girl, with a pretty face and also very elegant came over, "Alreya Arkasa" he said again reaching out politely, introducing himself.
"Yes, so call Dad, da-" Timpal Arfen confident.
"By the way, mending a sneak in, mama's already overwhelmed" said Alreya just disperse the usual conversation of the scarecrow.
"Well, let's go with my wife." Said Devan extending his hand, with a sweet smile, a warm look, which Devan would not give to anyone but his adorable wife.
The red carpeted road began to open for both, a pair of hands clasped each other, the pounding could not be stopped, even though the grip was blocked by gloves.
Khekk!!
Suddenly Liz's waist felt so painful, it reminded her of what happened last night, and also this morning.
Arghh is very sick, no longer able to make the way, aa Devan fucking, the energy is not about.
"What's wrong?" whispered Devan slowly.
"Unbelievably, thanks to someone this tiny Liz had to walk withstanding the pain in her waist," Liz said.
"Let's just relax, tonight you'll get a special massage bonus from this Young Master Arkasa."
A blush!!
Suddenly Liz's cheeks started to turn red, and it felt hot.
"I can't say that, it's a crowded place."
"The one who heard us both. Or you want a lot to hear too gapapa."
Liz gave up, she couldn't say anything more. I don't know, since when is Devan an expert at such sweet words?
Here he learned ngusilin from where the hell, it's not possible heredity right?
Liz saw Arfen's face, handsome and charismatic.
Fix, not possible derivative. He must have studied somewhere.
The two brides began to sit in the courtroom, opposite Arfen's parents and of course Tara as Firlizy's guardian.
Liz looked at all the guests in fine clothes.
"My husband, who received the gift even brother-in-law? Then why does no one say congratulations to us, greetings?" Whisper Liz, she was quite sorry to see Alreya had to be that busy.
"That's your fault."
Liz glanced at the strange Devan. "Whose part of it is me?"
"Too pretty."
No 24 hours have run out, but Liz's power is almost up. She had no idea what demons possessed her cold husband.
"Today you're weird!" Liz whispered between annoyance and pleasure.
"Today you're beautiful." she said seriously.
Now Liz knew, thanks to whom no one said greetings directly to her.
Suddenly there was a glass of juice in front of Liz, with a smooth white hand. "Don't think too much, it's indeed heredity, in the future, try to adapt."
Alreya, that's her name, right?
"Thank you, sister-in-law." Liz took the juice and then drank it.
What is the point of heredity? And since when is he here?
"Gapain come here? Back there, no one's welcoming guests." Ketus.
"About how many minutes, there's no respect for this brother." Alreya will not lose.
"Mending away."
"Yes yes, you should thank me, I'm a more sensitive person than you, you may not realize your beloved wife is thirsty."
"Who should thank whom." Devan grinned to win.
This is what I mean! The real devan!
Inner Liz was just a spectator there.
"Pfftt, remember your promise loh, bye~" Alreya waved her hand walking elegantly back to the reception place.
Liz watched the faces of the two alternately.
Is their relationship not good? Not getting along very well? But...
Brother Alreya is really beautiful, he entered into the world of cinema must pass, elegant grace, yes fortunately he is not one of the targets of my revenge.
"Ga need to think, our relationship is good, and she will not be a cruel sister-in-law in the style of soap operas." Said Devan embracing his wife's waist. "Still sick?"
"Not if my husband doesn't act tonight."
"I'm sorry, but it's like your wish won't come true."
Liz's face looked stiff, Devan enjoyed it, he was pleased with the wide variety of expressions his petite wife put out.
"Pffttt, hahaha, you're really-a cute guy."
One light kiss Devan gave to the smooth forehead of his bride, along with a light laugh.
Liz was still getting frozen, there was a sense of excitement in her, the pleasant thumping she felt, the blood started flowing back as if it had previously stopped.
Liz pulled Devan's suit, hid her face inside there. "Wait, don't move, I'm ashamed. "
Devan only smiled warmly, with one hand gently stroking the woman's head.
"Is the mother-in-law fierce? How's that mother-in-law?" Ask Liz suddenly.
Devan was silent. "You'll know when you're staying with her, I'll make sure you won't regret having a mother-in-law like her."
Regretted? I don't know if it's a disaster or luck.
"Ekhmm, Devan, take care of your attitude." Tegur Tara, her face is a little annoying.
"What's wrong with Dad? Dad sick?" Devan raised his eyebrows.
"Come, but I feel today that my precious treasure has been taken away, and I'm quite upset."
"Precious treasure of Dad? Been robbed? What treasure? And who?"
"Oh, obviously today I'm quite upset to see you,"
It's even more upset to see you monopolize her alone, argh what I just thought, but this affection isn't that kind of feeling. I don't know, but it feels like he's worth so much to me, and today he's taken from me. I'm upset.
Tara continued in her heart, she had to keep this thought to herself, if anyone knew, it might be misunderstood.