Why I Moved Into a Novel
Wake up in a foreign place

The beauty was still sleeping comfortably on the bed, her body moved under the blanket that rolled up like dumplings, the comfort the girl felt made her confused and opened her eyes.

her feelings said her bed was very soft and the blanket was warm and soft.

Mahira Rawles opened her eyes, dimly lit she could see the crystal lamp hanging above, hurriedly Mahira sat down and a soft black hairy blanket entered her vision.

Waitaminute!

"It's not the blanket I wore last time" Mahira muttered as she touched the blanket.

Gudubrakk....

Mahira flinched in shock and immediately turned her head when she heard the sound of the door being opened, several maids in basic uniforms came with items in each hand.

"Mrs Mahira good morning." welcome them together.

"You guys...." Mahira's expression was very funny between confusion and fear because she had never had a single servant let alone this much.

"Madam, we have come to prepare you to accompany Old Young to Old Lady Daguezze's birthday." continued the most masterful servant among the two.

(Daguest. Who her? ) Inner Mahira.

Mahira thought of the name the maid mentioned, but none of the ones she remembered her friend had the Daguezze surname.

"Do you not want to get up and prepare." the seductive magnetic voice caught Mahira's attention, the girl was stunned when she saw a tall and handsome figure walking towards her in a suit wrapped around her body.

(God! Who is this handsome guy.) Mahira fell in one glance to see the good looks that were in front of him.

"Darling, do I need to take you to the bathroom and bathe you?" The smile of playing with the temptation of the man made Mahira realized.

Mahira hits her head to make herself realize that she is not in her modest home.

"What are you doing?" Reyvan stops Mahira's hand hitting him on the head.

"You..." Mahira pointed at the man with the other hand.

Reyvan smiles. "Did my wife forget about me after one week of not meeting?" his tone was amused.

"Wives... I'm..." Mahira pointed to herself.

Reyvan smiled, he slowly sat down next to Mahira and rubbed his long, affectionate hair.

Reyvan's name is very familiar to Mahira, he keeps remembering where he has heard the names Reyvan and Dagezze.

"Miss Mahira. time passes quickly, you must prepare because you must immediately go to the venue of Old Lady Dagezze." The servant stopped Mahira's attempt to remember the name.

Suddenly Mahira remembered with the novel that had just finished reading two days ago, Mahira immediately stood up and ran to the mirror.

Oh my...The catch is right, she got into the novel she finished reading two days ago, the female protagonist who is very beautiful but weak, timid and easy to beat making her die with a bad reputation. The female protagonist dies from a drug overdose after being raped by a gangster who appears to interfere with the female protagonist's married life.

Mahira is not a lover of novels, but she is interested in this one because the name of the female protagonist is very similar to her. Mahira Rawles but their nature is much different.

Oh Come on, Mahira from the real world is a smart and brave strong woman, she is the granddaughter of a special forces lieutenant general.

geek pukk...

Mahira's shoulders were patted and Mahira turned.

"Shut up and get ready I wait downstairs." After Reyvan said that he left Mahira in a room that was still in a daze.

The servants assigned to help Mahira still wait until Mahira walks towards the door that he believes is the bathroom door.

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After Mahira had finished her long bath daydreaming, the servants immediately helped her prepare as Young Master was already waiting for her and time was running fast.

"Hey... What are you guys doing?" Mahira was shocked when she was in the cherubuni and her kimono-style bath towel was pulled and removed from her body. Mahira who was embarrassed for wearing only underwear could only protest and yell in annoyance.

"Mrs Mahira, please put on your clothes."

Mahira was a bit upset, she took the dress the waiter was holding and put it on.

The lives of very rich people really sucks, to just dress them to stay around and treat him like a cripple, Mahira thought,.

The waiter admired Mahira's perfect figure from head to toe, and thought about how much the Young Master liked the Young Miss who wasn't even a rich person. The young master loved Miss Mahira so much that he refused an arranged marriage with Miss Reina Sandez.

after dressing Mahira back in tow for make-up, not as surprising as the first time Mahira is better prepared and accept the work of the waiter who arrived.

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Half an hour later.

Reyvan, who waited several times, looked at the door of his room above and glanced at the watch in his hand, the time was almost nine o'clock but his wife was not finished.

"Did she refuse to cooperate with the waiter." Reyvan muttered somewhat annoyedly.

Reyvan stood up and wanted to see Mahira but her movements stopped when the door was opened and the figure of Mahira who was ready to walk out of the room down the stairs and stood not far from Reyvan.

So fascinated Reyvan with the beauty of Mahira, he did not realize Mahira was already standing in front of him.

"When do we go?" Mahira asked somewhat embarrassedly.

"Um... Now,." Reyvan replied slowly still fascinated by the beauty of Mahira.

Mahira follows behind Reyvan but Reyvan stops and tells Mahira to hug his arm.

"Hug my arm." His order.

Mahira was surprised, and just glared at Reyvan.

"I know your eyes are beautiful, don't look at my arms and we walk together."

Mahira looked embarrassed she hugged Reyvan's arm. The relationship of the original Mahira and Reyvan is quite good they respect each other and do not interfere but they protect each other and trust each other.

Unfortunately Reyvan's former lover comes back and interferes with Mahira and Reyvan's lives, leading Reyvan to hate Mahira and accuse her of having an affair.

Mahira glanced at Reyvan and cursed the man as a handsome fool in her heart.

Mahira deeply regrets the life of this tormented female protagonist, but Mahira vows not to let anyone step on the stampede of her pride and oppress her. It would be a shame for a Mahira Rawls granddaughter of a Special Forces Lieutenant General to be an oppressed weak woman.

Mahira smiles full of cunning plans, she will turn the life of the oppressed female protagonist into an invincible strong woman, taking revenge for the ugliness that the real Mahira experiences.

Mahira and Reyvan sat in a car close to each other. Not sure if Reyvan suspects that he is not the real Mahira, but at this time Mahira is very frightened and nervous her palms do not stop sweating coldly.

"Is it too hot?" Reyvan asked.

Mahira. "Why?" ask Mahira.

Reyvan stared inside the girl. "You sweat a lot." Reyvan picked up a tissue and wiped away Mahira's temple which had a sweaty fur.

Bummer. Mahira takes the Tissue in Reyvan's hand and wipes it herself. "I can do it." Mahira said avoiding direct contact with the man. Afraid Reyvan knows he's not the real Mahira, but a soul who's crossed into their world.

Reyvan was not offended or suspicious, his lips silently silently smiling and staring at Mahira's beautiful face.