
Sweet got down from the car a little staggered. His head was dizzy from motion sickness.
This is all the old man! I hateit. Wait retaliation. Inner Sweet. He tried to normalize himself.
"How, Honey? You likey?" alex asked as he leaned back in his car. He smiled with satisfaction because he managed to prank his girl.
"Iwh, don't call me that. So disgusting." Sweet walks ahead of Alex to the ballroom. They are currently staying at the Ritz-Carlton Hotel in Berlin.
"Hey, Miss. You won't be able to get in without me."
Sweet did not heed Alex's words. He is accelerating his pace.
"Sorry, Miss. Please show me your invitation card?" Pinta was one of the guards at the entrance.
"I don't have one." Answer Sweet cold.
"Sorry, Miss. You can't go in" said the guard.
"Thank God, then I can go home."
"Darling, why aren't you waiting for me?" The sound managed to make the guards shocked. Alex's burly hands are perfectly circular on Sweet's waist. The girl was shocked. He tried to let go of the hand to get away. But as hard as he tried, the hand hugged him even tighter.
"Ma... Sorry, Mister. I don't know if this woman is your lover." The guard was so nervous.
"Hemmn, it's my fault. Meet HRD tomorrow. I don't want to see you here again" Alex said so casually. Everyone who was there was surprised. Sweet included.
"Hey, he's innocent. Are you crazy?" sweet whispers couldn't take it if Alex fired the guard.
"Regulations remain rules" said Alex immediately brought Sweet into the.
"Deliver!" Sweet kept trying to let go of Alex's hand.
"Stop revolting, everybody's looking at us."
"It's none of my business. Quickly loose," said Sweet getting annoyed. Then his gaze unintentionally caught a horde of people who were so familiar.
"Dad, Mom, why are they all here?" sweet muttered to see the whereabouts of his parents and some of Santonio's extended family.
"It's our big day, it's definitely a big family to attend" Alex whispered.
"What's your makasud?" ketus Sweet's. He did not understand Alex's words.
"You'll find out later" said Alex smiling triumphantly. Then he left, leaving Sweet still confused.
The voice of the show began to be heard throughout the ballroom. Sweet approached his parents.
"Mom, Dad." Sweepings. Jeremy and Charlote turned their heads.
"Daddy, Sweety. You're so pretty," Charlote hugged her daughter gently.
"Mom, how are you guys here?" sweet asked, staring at her parents in turn.
"Ah, you'd better approach Mr. Digan. Now you're his partner, not good apart." Jeremy pushes Sweet's tiny body slowly to get close to Alex.
With a feeling of annoyance, Sweet approached Alex who was talking to his partner. Alex, who noticed Sweet's presence, paid no heed to the girl at all.
Damnit damnit! It seems like this old man will continue to humiliate me. Sweet grunts in the heart.
The girl walked towards the table filled with various cakes and drinks. He took a glass of moctail. Then I went back to Alex. Smile grin created thin lips.
Alex is shocked when his tuxedo is spilled moctail from Sweet's hand.
"Oh my goodness, honey. I'm sorry, my legs were out of balance." Sweet rubbed Alex's tuxedo with a tissue. He pretends to feel guilty. Everyone who saw that was quite surprised. Including both of his parents. Alex is now the center of everyone's attention. His face was flushed.
Sweet reviewed devil's smile. He was very satisfied because he managed to return Alex's treatment to him.
"Darling, I'll call the waiter first." Sweet is leaving. Alex quickly blocks his arm.
"Sorry everyone, it's my wife's fault. We have to change clothes first" Alex told all invited guests so casually. All the guests whispered. Express their surprise.
Sweet was also surprised, he never thought that his actions would make it difficult for himself.
Wife? What else does he want to do? Looks like I can't fight this old man, Inner Sweet.
Alex pulls Sweet, takes him into a hotel room. Sweet started to panic. Fear began to envelop him.
Arriving in the room, Alex pushes Sweet to hit the wall. Sweet grimaced a little. Alex supported the tiny body with both hands. Alex bowed a little because Sweet's height was only limited to his chest. The breaths of the two clashed with each other. Alex locked Sweet's gaze. The glare of his eyes made Sweet's guts faint.
"Open!"
"What?" ask Sweet confused.
Alex seems to be getting upset. Alex opened his tuxedo. Sweet who saw that was getting panicked.
"What are you doing?" sweet asked, turning his face away.
"Change clothes, what do you think?"
"Ti .. does not exist." Sweet stay away from Alex. Alex, however, again blocked his hand.
"Help me change clothes, you're responsible."
"Are you crazy?" exclaim Sweet.
"Don't you think I didn't know you did it on purpose. Even I know what you're thinking" Alex pointed at Sweet's forehead. The girl was silent.
"Hurry and help me" Alex's orders stared intently at Sweet. The girl clucked in annoyance. His tiny hands began to open one by one the buttons of Alex's shirt. Alex noticed sweet's expressionless face.
"How many men did you touch?" ask Alex. Sweet who heard that instantly gave a sharp look. However, he did not answer that silly question at all. In fact, this was the first time he had been so close to a man.
"How many times have you been to a man's bed? Ten, fifty or a hundred?"
Sweet did not respond to Alex's question at all. He could only breathe heavily.
Alex was upset about being ignored. Roughly he pulls Sweet's chin. The girl went back to grimacing in pain.
"My answer!"
"Many, you're satisfied!" Answer Sweet ketus. He brushed aside Alex's hand. Alex smiled bitterly at it.
Sweet left Alex standing there. Sweet held back his footsteps.
"Oh yes, change your clothes immediately. Before I actually get on your bed." Sweet's words are more akin to threats. Then he immediately rushed away.
Alex smiled bitterly, he threw his original shirt. For the first time, he was threatened by a woman.
"Nissa, you look now. There's not even a woman as smooth and beautiful as you" Alex murmured. He scooped his face violently. The shadow of the face of the woman who was always nesting in her heart again flashed. Alex is really frustrated.