Wedding Trap By Mr. Introverts

Wedding Trap By Mr. Introverts
Chapter 3


Vada held his head which felt very dizzy due to the drug. I do not know how long he slept unconscious until he was now in a foreign room that was really spacious and luxurious.


Closing her eyes with her hands clutching her head in dizziness, Vada rolled her eyes around the room, "Gosh, am I really in heaven?" his murmur was amazed to see the luxury of room design that expanded several times the cost.


Vada lowered his head, palpating his chest to his stomach, "Did they really take my heart, liver, or kidneys?" muttered.


Vada remembers, the last time he realized, when he saw the man who came to buy flowers at work at that time. Did the man deliberately come because he had made it a target for kidnapping?


In his confusion, Vada heard the door open. He huddled under the blanket, pretending to be unconscious.


There were footsteps approaching the bed, "Wake up, I know you're just pretending to be asleep!" the voice of a man with an unfriendly tone was clearly heard in Vada's ears.


"You want to wake up by yourself, or am I forced? I don't like to mess around" said the man again who is none other than Elvan.


Hearing his voice alone, for some reason Vada felt his entire body goosebumps. He chose to open the blanket and get up.


For a moment, Vada stared at the handsome man who was now standing right in front of him. Very handsome, is he an angel, he thought.


"You who? Wh-why did you kidnap me?" asked Vada to vent.


With his flat face, Elvan drew closer, making Vada shuffle backwards.


"You're responsible for the death of my fiancee!" elvan said with hateful eyes.


"Why should I?" tanya Vada.


"Because in order to avoid you, he died" Elvan said.


Vada forced his brain to remember and digest what and who the handsome man meant but gave up in front of him.


The accident that happened to a car six months ago also crossed his head.


"That's not my fault!" sangkal Vada fast.


"I don't care! And you know, these eyes..." Elvan gently rubbed Vada's automatically winking eyes.


"It's my fiance's eye. Whatever is left of him is mine!" he added with a very cold tone, even Vada to the creeps of hearing his sentence.


For Elvan, he would love anything left by his late fiancee. Without exception. And it should be his.


"Then? I should what? Should I return these eyes to you? Isn't free? Your fiance will not be able to see you again," though in a quivering tone, Vada replied to Elvan's remark.


Elvan moved his legs closer and closer, until Vada was cornered on the wall. Their distance was too close, even now Vada could feel a puff of breath from Elvan. Vada swallowed his own saliva.


"Wear that dress, we'll be married in an hour!" elvan said without being able to argue. He walked away after saying what he felt was necessary to say.


Vada's eyes were immediately fixed on the luxurious dress attached to a statue in the room.


"But.... I don't want to! It's the name imposition!" Vada refused loudly. Of course, he did not want to marry just anyone. Moreover, a stranger he had never known before.


"Sa-I already have a lover!" coined.


Elvan turned his head and looked at him sharply, making Vada's guts instantly shrink.


"Even if you want my beloved to live well!" said Elvan flat.


Again the Vada of distress swallowed his saliva. The man's tone was normal, but he realized it was a threat.


"I'm not making an offer. I don't need any answers from you!" resolutely Elvan, he again stepped his feet towards the exit without looking again.


Brak!


Vada snorted as the door closed violently.


After the death of Elvan, Vada's body immediately slumped in bed. His gaze glared, trying to digest the one that had just happened.


"Have you woken up?" A woman in her twilight years entered followed by some fairies.


Vada just kept quiet, watching one of the fairies put down their makeup.


"But, madam..."


"Call me mbok, just like young master," said mbok Darmi quickly.


"But, mbok... I can't, I don't want to." Vada tried to talk to Darmi, as if the woman was close enough to the man called the young master.


"Follow the will of the young master, hah ayu. Then everything will be fine. If not...."


"If not, why mbok? Is that master going to kill me? Is he a psychopath, mbok?" Vada looks pretty cool about his fate.


Mbok Darmi smiled, "His name is Mr Adhitama Elvan Syahreza, have you heard of it?" his question was answered by Vada's head. Who was that person until he had to know his name. For Vada, it is more important to find money to be able to save than there is to know the name of people.


Again, Darmi smiled, it seemed like the woman really liked to smile, Vada thought.


"Mbok stay first yes, let them help u get ready," said mbok Darmi, leaving a million questions in Vada's mind.


Not talking anymore, mbok Darmi turned to the fairies, "Do your duty! You only have an hour. The young master most dislikes waiting," he said firmly before finally stepping out.


Vada was stunned, he would actually get married in an hour. With a stranger he had never known before. I really want her to cry right now.


" Miss, we better get ready now. The feet do not want the young master to be angry. The legs still wanted to breathe with relief after this," the fairy's words made Vada even more curious, what influence their young master was so great, that everyone seemed to be subject to him.


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Vada blinked his eyes, still in disbelief as he looked at the reflection in the mirror in front of him. Beautiful, very pretty! Even she now praises herself who looks very different from a white dress in a golden pattern. A crown of the mop but very elegant perched on his head, adding to the impression of perfect beauty.


"Perfect!" the fairy looked satisfied looking at Vada. They are sure that Elvan will be happy with the results of their work.


Without feeling it, Vada shed her tears. It should be a happy day if only he would marry the lover he loves. As for lovers, what about Mirza? Vada doesn't even know which part of town his girlfriend is now outside. His phone is also out of nowhere, he can not connect anyone. Vada will really be caught up in marriage with the foreign man. His freedom really should be at stake.


Vada breathed deeply. This was the price he had to pay for the sake of his two eyes that could see again?


"It's time." darmi's voice came back. Vada turned his head, but Darmi smiled, "It's so pretty! Sngat fits in well with the young master," he praised.


Vada just smiled meaningfully. He doesn't want to fit in with that guy. It is free to be beautiful if the groom is not his lover, Vada thought.


"You wait outside!" mbok Darmi keada perias.


"It was fortunate that she was able to become the wife of the leader of the Adhitama group!" the whispers were clearly heard in Vada's ears and mbok Darmi.


"If you're lucky, you're the one who married her!" vada grunts in the heart.


Mbok Darmi understands what is now in the mind of the beautiful girl, "It's ready right?" tanyanya and Vada shook their heads, "What's so important?"


"Well, young master never messes with his words. It's better to just obey," he said softly. Mbok Darmi knows very well the attitude of the man he has cared for since the baby. If he wants something, he has to get it.


"If not?" Vada is still trying.


"Mbok can't guarantee anything. For the sake of ignoring everything, especially the people closest to cah ayu. Mbok cannot be sure they will all be the same as before. Do you understand what mbok means?"


Vada nodded. Avoiding it seems free. He doesn't even know where he is now.


" Not only that, the fate of everyone on this ship is in your hands. So do your best, hah ayu, "sung mbok Darmi.


"Ship? Ki-we're on the mbok ship? In the middle of the sea?" Vada knitted his two eyebrows.


Mbok Darmi nodded and again smiled "To be precise yacht," he said. Making Vada gawk in disbelief, she gets married on a cruise ship.


Without giving Vada a chance to ask again, mbok Darmi invited Vada out, "Don't let the young master wait any longer" he said.


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