Young Miss Assistant
Candour

Farel closed his eyes, exhaled deeply, looked at his reflection in the mirror, "This decision I have taken, so wherever and whenever I do not let the lady cry anymore." he said.

White taxedo stellan with a small flower in the pocket. Her hair was neatly arranged, her appearance as a groom looked perfect. In contrast to his heart that was in a tattered thump, it felt like Farel was hiding or speeding up time, struggling with tension, only to say willingly at the altar.

Farel began to vent himself, stepping out of the dressing room. It was seen by EO employees, Ayana, and Tomy and several others who witnessed the ceremony. Without the presence of the Jeny family who like reluctant to come.

Several times Farel clenched his hands, holding back the tension and thumping in his heart, waiting in front of the altar. Until, the figure he was waiting for came. In particular, Dilen was present even if only two days, before returning to Singapore, using a wheelchair that can be controlled with a button. Just for the sake of escorting his fatherless son-in-law to the altar.

The music of a pianist is heard, along with the entry of the bride led by Dilen. A beautiful long white dress, as well as her head covered in a transparent white cloth that dangled long.

"Farel is my only son, he's a good boy, please take care of him..." Dilen spoke in a small voice.

Jeny whose face was still covered in a thin white cloth quietly did not reply. Somehow explain, if she's traumatized into a good wife. Trauma to try to like someone, or accept someone in his heart.

Farel's figure standing at the altar began to smile at him. Perhaps only his imagination was fleeting, the figure turned into a teenage Ren who smiled at him, even if it was only a few seconds.

Ren!? Would you let me marry him!? Or it's just my imagination, too eager to give you justice, the tears flowing could not be held back by him perhaps because of the sense of being able to stare at the figure again even if it was just a mirage.

His steps came to a halt before Farel, with the word 'Available' of the two brides, having bound themselves together.

I have always been attached to my lady, after all, miss loves another man. I'll take care of the lady, won't let the lady cry one bit... Farel sighed his breath looking at Jeny who was reluctant to open the thin white cloth of her head covering.

Jeny lowered her head sobbing, missed the figure of Ren and was already traumatized by the status of marriage. In his current mind, the next 6 months were misery. Maybe Farel will treat him like Daniel, that's how he thinks.

"Kiss!! Kiss it!! Kiss it!!" Some people say it in unison.

Farel smiled, about to reveal the thin cloth that covered his wife's pretty face. But his fingers stopped, a small stuffing held back, sounded.

Farel lowered his hand, slowly kissing Jeny's forehead with the woman's face, still wrapped in a transparent white cloth. Hugged her tightly, accompanied by the applause of the people who witnessed the wedding ceremony.

"Don't cry, sorry." said the young man slowly.

Jeny began to calm down getting a gentle treatment from Farel. He is my assistant Farel, I still have the power to break and reject him. For some reason getting a gentle treatment, Jeny's energy seemed to fill up. His hand wrapped in white gloves, wiped his tears.

Then Jeny opened her own transparent cloth lid. With a face full of intimidation, looking at Farel who was twitching his forehead.

"Miss, mascara.." Farel's words stopped, Jeny kissed the lips of the man with the status of her husband at a glance. Along with all the people who were shouting, clapped again. Then whispers held back his laughter, knowing there was something strange about the bride.

"You are my assistant, our marriage will be in my power." he whispered intimidatingly.

I said it or not!? If it says he'll be embarrassed, if not when he wakes up, I'll be beaten up like I used to be... Farel seemed to be thinking about looking at the scene that was a little disturbing him.

"Thank you for your presence!!" Farel looked down at the guests who came. Then began the most embarrassing action for him.

The young man, taking his own decision, threw the original bridal bouquet. Then forced Jeny to carry it like rice. So that the woman's face is not fully visible.

"Down me!!" Jeny shouted, with her face in the best position, back covered in a white cloth and Farel's back. Trying to get down so as not to be humiliated, flailing Farel's back who walked quickly away from the altar.

"His groom is impatient!!" Helen shouted, followed by everyone's laughter.

***

Farel quickly lowered Jeny in the passenger seat next to the driver, the woman's modest car adorned with flowers.

Closing the door, then starting to step on the accelerator as it enters the car.

"Brazed assistant!! Why are you embarrassing me!?" Jeny snapped, grabbing Farel's hair in the middle of the driver.

"Based on oppressors!! Look at the rearview mirror!!" Farel shouted, enduring the pain on his pulled hair.

For a moment Jeny's attention was turned to the rearview mirror..."Aaaaaa.." the woman screamed, along with the car that stopped on the shoulder of the deserted road.

"My ears hurt!!" the young man covered his ears hearing Jeny's scream.

"Look at this, I'm like Susana who just finished filming a horror movie." she said in tears of embarrassment, staring at her reflection in the rearview mirror, her mascara seeping everywhere because of her previous cries, when I walk to the altar.

Farel died holding back his laughter, kissed Jeny's lips at a glance, "Miss is the most beautiful bride." she said with a sincere smile.

Jeny clenched her forehead sighing at Farel who was smiling kindly, "Why are you willing to marry a woman like me!? You are invisible from a lower-middle-class family!? You'll probably get a better woman" he asked.

"I like the lady, therefore can the lady like me!?" Farel clenched his forehead, staring at Jeny, while taking out his wet tissue. Slowly remove the mascara that was soiling his face.

"No, after 6 months we parted ways" he said, holding back a strange feeling as he looked at Farel's face. Squeezing her wedding dress did not want to open her heart back.

Farel exhaled a rough breath, "We should go to the villa immediately." he said, trying to smile.

"Villa!?" Jeny clenched her forehead not understanding.

"But impossible, a freak like him!!" jeny's words came to a halt, Farel stared intently at her, enduring her disappointment and annoyance.

Why is the atmosphere so strange like this!? Farel why is it so strange... Jeny twisted her fingers in fear.

I was rejected again!? It sucks!! Actually as perfect as what kind of man she likes, so that the lady is not willing to like me a little. Inner Farel who is still trying to calm down.

An hour's drive, in a fairly quiet car, mixed with an awkward atmosphere. A fairly large villa was visible, guarded by several bodyguards.

"Master.." one of the guards saluted, opening the gate for his master.

"Master!? Why did they call you sir!?" Jeny began to feel awkwardness. However, Farel was silent, reluctant to explain, the young man pulled Jeny's hand down from the car after parking the car.

Started to enter the villa that was indeed emptied of the activities of the servants. There were only four security guards outside. Farel locked the front door of the villa, then started to smile.

"A... What are you going to do!?" ask Jeny scared. Farel began to approach, releasing his taxo and bow tie, until just wearing a shirt suit, a few centimeters from Jeny's face.

He locked the door, took off his clothes. He is just like Daniel!! All men turned out to be br*ngsek!! Nothing is as good as Ren... Jeny was frightened, closing her eyes, perhaps because of her trauma, her body was trembling slightly.

"What would you eat!?" farel's voice smiled kindly. Passing Jeny who was still closing her eyes was terrified, thinking that she would get a brutal attack from Farel.

Jeny's eyes began to open, knowing nothing had happened. Reversing his body, the young man wearing an appron was preparing to cook.

"Miss what to eat, will I make!?" ask her back, while opening the contents of the refrigerator.

"A...anything!!" Jeny sitting limp on the floor sighed violently, filled with a feeling of relief.

"The bridal room is on the second floor, clean yourself first, miss." he said, starting to concentrate on cutting some groceries.

"Ba..well!!" Jeny immediately ran, holding her embarrassment to herself, who thought Farel would behave like Daniel.

All men are the same.All men are the same.Ren is different, do not be tempted by perverted men like Farel. Remembering the serious face full of smiles that was cooking food for her.

"Make me strong, O Lord, I am anxious to eat it." murmured Farel looked at Jeny who ran fast to the second floor.

***

Jeny, who had to remove her makeup, was in the bathroom long enough. With a feeling of relief after cleaning up completely walk out wearing only a bathrobe only.

"Miss..." Farel said, with the clothes that had been replaced, wearing a men's kimono prepared by Ayana. Put food in their room.

Farel turned his eyes away, with trembling hands. Like wanting to pull the ropes of the bathrobe that Jeny wears, feeling his body like when under the influence of a drink mixed with the previous drug.

The woman, immediately opened the closet, looking for a change of clothes. However, all it looks like is dozens of sleepwear stels as thin as a tissue cloth, as well as some bikinis. With a note,

'If the clothes are less, because it was torn by your husband, please contact me...'

'Tomy's'

"Damn!!" Jeny swore, glancing towards Farel."Is there another room!?" tanyakanya.

"Miss wants to sleep in a different room to mine!?" Farel clenched his forehead.

"The guards will be suspicious, and report to Tomy..." Jeny exhaled a rough breath.

"Miss, eat..." Farel smiled after putting his food on the front desk of the room sofa.

Jeny tried to cover her slightly open chest, with her fingers. Started to scoop her up.

"Is the food good!?" Farel clenched his forehead.

"It's so good, you know my taste." Jeny said with a smile.

"Then because my cooking is delicious, have you started to like me!?" tanyakanya.

"No, I won't be able to love someone anymore." said Jeny, stirring her food.

"It sucks!!" Farel looks upset, pushing Jeny's body to fall on the sofa. Overpowering her, locking the woman's movements.

"Farel!!" Jeny snapped.

Farel softly kissed Jeny's lips at a glance making, silenced her mouth. The woman, stunned with a thumping feeling, stared fixedly at the beautiful face on it.

"I'm the owner of this villa, the boss of Tomy, the real father of Rafa, and now I'm your husband. So inevitably learn to like me..." Farel smiled at the smile on his face.

Seriate