The 18 Year Bride
Vania

Along the way, in the middle of human and vehicle traffic, in the middle of buildings that are illuminated by neon and mercury, my feelings were like being attacked by melancholia. in addition to seeing the fortitude of Elijah who had previously struggled to find the best clothes and dress up to accompany the family to visit his father's colleagues in this faraway place, I don't really know why I should have fulfilled that invitation.

"Sir Damian must go! this is the first step towards the career of Mr. Damian, my father and mother have tried to help, so Mr. Damian don't waste the opportunity. next time I'll be able to accompany Mr. Damian's business trip." Elijah confirmed in front of the terrace before we left.

the invitation I received through my father was indeed a dinner invitation. But I hope this meeting with successful entrepreneurs gives me the opportunity to jump into the business world, able to change my business tastes and my knowledge that may be old-fashioned.

the city lights lined up along the street looked like thousands of pairs of eyes watching the steps of each pedestrian.The driver turned the car towards the house of a father friend. I hope this dinner goes well so as not to disappoint Elijah many times over.

the car was parked in the courtyard of his magnificent and modern home, with a high roof and European-style windows.on the front door was lined with servants who welcomed our arrival.

this house is crowded with items of art sculpture, such as paintings, sculptures, even famous antiques from abroad.it seems that this family is not just an ordinary businessman, but they are artists and special art enthusiasts.

"David?! you're here apparently?" an old friend and the owner of this house approached my father.

they shake hands with each other, like familiar business partners.

"Yes" replied Dad. "It's been a long time, since you've been living abroad this year accompanying your daughter."

"Good, I'm glad you fulfilled my invitation," he said as he glanced at me.

this father's friend if seen from the contents of his house is a fan of art with a burning spirit, but after I met it immediately it was not he was a real fan, because his taste was too complicated. his hair was white thoroughly, almost like an old grandfather, left white without polish to look younger.The suit he wore made a graceful impression, so that his wild white hair did not seem disheveled.

almost every side of the room of this house in the installation of a cooling machine, but I was not too affected by these things, because at home itself is also the same and I am used to it. but maybe I was nervous because I was still thinking about Elijah who was home. How does he feel now? what's he doing there? what is he thinking? have you eaten yet?

"I go to the toilet first" I said as I left and let the two pairs of married men who he said were talking on the topic of jumping up and down; business, abroad, movies, movies, theater and of course the favorite theme of parents: Children, creatures full of magnets.

coming out of the toilet, I saw a woman who suddenly bewitched me. She was chatting with the old men at the dinner table. wearing heels on a padded long pastel purple knee-length dress, and what makes her look graceful is a green-eyed diamond necklace that coils around her tiered neck, her sparkles lit up to my distance now.

I caught the sight of her soft and solemn eyes resembling the jet color of grapes. The light glowed on her flickering petals under the eyebrows that had been carved in such a beautiful way.her aura reflected on the way she stared, because he is not good enough to hide his curiosity behind his agile character.

but her natural beauty sank as soon as I noticed the morphology of her face which I could call the goddess of beauty famous in Hellas mythology. her nice nose above her brushed and thin lip line, on the slightly taper top of her chin thus forming a balanced counterpart against the background of wavy and fine long hair.

at the tip of her reddish, shiny cheeks houses her sleeping ear shells bearing the weight of earrings, a silver arch with green diamonds in tune with her necklace eyes.

he smiled at me, and I replied with a cold wry smile.

"If this one, who?" he asked the four people around him, (Dad, Rinna, and maybe this fellow father were both his parents) as his eyes glanced at me who had just pulled a chair to sit down.

dad introduced him to me, at a meeting and dinner party full of frenzied.

"Damian.he's uncle's son."

"Kids?! Geez it turns out uncle David in addition to having a beautiful wife also has a son as handsome as this." said Bereloh while extending his hand to me. "I'm Vania."

"Papa was busy telling me to come home from abroad, at first I was forced to, but that compulsion turned out to produce a jackpot like this, I was really lucky."

"That's it, huh?" I don't know, I don't understand what this woman means, I'll try to enjoy this banquet until it's over.

"It's cold, but I like it" he said, looking at me smiling with his chin on the back of his palm.

"Do you like art? some kind of painting, sculpting, pottery, or verse? hehe... "

"I'm totally blind about the art world," I pretended to be evasive.

well, now I find something certain, that the art enthusiast in this house is not this old man.or his wife who likes to smile.but this nimble daughter is the person.

"But the truth is not, right?! you look so smart, your nature is so authoritative it's impossible to be blind at all." he replied.

"Already, don't joke anymore" said the father's business partner. "Enjoy the dinner."

the servants came to help us take a meal. I sipped a sweet cappucino. The night wind blew, I could hear his sigh. then I enjoyed the savory fries instead of playing, mixed in a high-quality spicy sauce, while Vania sat up, looking at me with a small smile scratched on her lips while occasionally stealing glances at me.

we finished our meal talking for a while, then my father said goodbye to go home. They were so warm, so was Vania, the girl I had only known a few hours ago. my portrayal of her when I first saw her, she was a graceful and modest girl of character, but it turned out that she was just a nimble and mischievous college student.

well, greetings to you. I think maybe after he graduated, his fate will be the same as me being the successor of the family business.so maybe this is the reason why I should also get acquainted with him. It's just that, it's just that, he was still too childish to enter the business world that was contrary to his interest in the art world.

"When can we meet again?" vania said with a smile biting her lower lip.

"Don't expect that, I'm lazy to interact with women." I said as I passed.

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Hello this author 🙋

Sorry today up a chapter first yaakk aa Dami beloved all ⁇ _ ⁇ , do not know dah author follow the thoughts of Elijah at home.how do Elijah feel, blatantly not invited. especially if you know there is a new ciwi again, so one first, do not have the same dedek Elijah...

but sorry these brothers, do not haters first the same Vania yes or think that no, personal author really likes the same nimble childish character. though the elegant outer appearance how ho'oh. anyway we positive thinking first yak, yak,

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