Romantic of my boyfriend
already continues

in the novel meets Nares' head. Feels smothering.

As Nares was about to sob, boisterous whispering interrupted his focus. All the people's gazes headed towards the entrance. There stood Satria with a less neat appearance. Dropped hair, sweat marks on the forehead that were removed with the hands were still imprinted. Satria's breathing was dull, even Nares could hear it from a distance.

It's been twenty minutes, but Satria and her family haven't arrived yet. Indeed, the wedding of his brother was carried out first, following them an hour later.The groom is required to come at least two hours before the contract.

Mama Nares and several relatives, including Nadia, her own sister, tried to calm down. However, which woman can be calm when the wedding day arrives, the groom does not come?

Time passed, the procession of Kabul Ijab Randi and Nadia was completed, as well as all***** its whining. And Satria and her family have not yet appeared. Not even contacted has news.

Nares' eyes are already glazed. The shadow of the woman is left on the wedding day

Satria was ready to accept Nares' anger again which might be vented with swearing, insults or even blows again. But he gasped when Nares hugged him tightly, sobbing. Inevitably Satria also returned the reply accompanied by his apology.

“Sorry, it has made you anxious, scared, and worried. Sorry for my delay. Sorry for my carelessness. Sorry for making you sad.”

“You are evil,” said Nares while gently hitting Satria's back. “If there's anything it says! If not my marriage intention, I also said!” Nares let go of his embrace. With red eyes he tried to stare at Satria ferociously. “Do not yes-yes only!”

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I apologize for continuing this story a long time ago. I was exposed to DHF a second time with more severe symptoms and longer healing.

I apologize profusely.

Thank you for everything 🖤🖤🖤

Nares and Satria meet. Nares threw away his face. The resentment persisted despite being dominated by gratitude. He was very grateful Satria still came even with a random appearance.

While improving Satria's appearance to make it more presentable, Nares bowed lethargic. Still thinking about the reason for Satria's delay. Also Satria's appearance is as pursued an*ing.

Until the Kabul ijab process is complete, Nares still has a lethargic face. Even during the event, the smile that appeared on Nares' face could be counted, and it seemed very forced. Whatever his parents and Satria said or the people there, Nares was just a yes, following without rebuttal. She was as moody as the woman who was forced to marry by her family because of these demands.

Now comes the time for Nares and Satria to have time alone without any interruption.

Satria smiled softly, anxious with Nares' reddened face. Because thinking it was halal, Satria approached the face intending to kiss Nares' lips.

But alas, Nares' hand moved faster to cover his face.

“You why is it so close?” nares's face, which likes to blush, is getting flushed to the ears. The feeling of heat instantly crept wildly.

“Why still moody?” whispered Satria slowly crouched down in front of Nares who was on the edge of the bed. “Hei.” Satria raised Nares' chin, trying to get Nares to look him in the eye.

Nares looked at Satria flatly. Then without warning, Nares' right palm floated up to slap Satria. Immediate handprints were drawn on the cheeks of the man who had just married Nares.

At 8:13 a.m., the residence of the Arya Halim family was already very crowded. Randi and his family were present, ready to carry out the Kabul ijab made Nadia then smile calmly. Meanwhile, Nares, who was suddenly moody and agitated after hours from waking up, did not let go of a smile.