100 DAYS OF MARRIAGE

To the big house

Our arrival was warmly welcomed by Grandma who had spread out her hands to embrace us, errat, Emil who was first anchored into the arms of grandma, as far as I know, they were indeed very close. While me? Do not expect more, being a son-in-law path of disgrace is not an achievement that can be proud of, accepted and not excluded his family alone is grateful.

"Grandma misses you so much, why don't you go see grandma at all," Grandma stroked Emil's back, I've been smiling ever since I came, even though my smile might seem strange, because of course I forced it.

Daddy welcomed me first to give a warm hug, one thing is for sure, Daddy is a very nice guy, he is wise and has a soft heart, he welcomed by asking me news, he said, and I said if I was very good, then asked back.

Mommy Di was there, too, and there were many women workers in uniform after just outside I met the free-dressed male workers. They bowed in their welcome honor.

After we hugged each other, Grandma asked us all to rest first, followed later tonight for dinner together, a new joint prayer will be done tomorrow night, he said, after before we will all make a pilgrimage to the tomb of Alm. Grandpa during the day.

Aretha and Mr. The CEO takes the first step into their room with the beautiful baby Tita, then Carol and the grandmother are led to their respective camps.

"Come," Emil invited me, reached out for me to hold, we joined hands as we set foot on the grand staircase of the mansion. The show went well, we looked like a loving and happy couple.

'Lunches!'

A spacious and luxurious room, aesthetically pleasing designe just like the designe of this large house, which is dominant with gold color.

The big ivory-white closet is still with a touch of gold, or it is real gold, a chair and desk, a long sofa, a very large and luxurious bed like a king mattress, and a, as well as the crystal chandelier that is like in the royal films. Oh, let's not forget the painting on the wall that is very aesthetic, a woman in a beautiful dress sits so gracefully and elegantly on a large sofa while crossing her legs. It really is a beautiful room.

"Waahh,,," I unknowingly gawked at the luxury of Emil's room, he was truly the descendant of a Parisian nobleman. Far inversely proportional to me who,,, ah, that's it.

"You take a shower first, lunch will be delivered shortly to our room" said Emil while removing our hands, I only realized if we joined each other from earlier.

"Oh, I don't need to take a shower, it's late in the afternoon." I replied, who received no further response from Emil.

He sat on the edge of the bed, took off his shoes, and took out two pairs of sandals.

"Wear this while you're home, your feet will get tired if you keep on wearing heels." Emil put a pair of large sandals in front of my feet, his tall body that was stocky until he lowered it when he placed it. It was one of Emil's collection slippers.

Sometimes, Emil's attitude makes me feel confused, only a while ago he still looks annoyed at me, but now he has been kind again. And what makes me always so bad to think is, she must just want to get close to me in order to demean me even more.

"Thankyou!" I said while wearing the sandals he gave after removing my high-heeled sandals.

"I don't know if we're going to stay here, so I don't have sandals for you, we'll buy them if you want,"

"No need, after all, we're just gonna be here for a little while, right? So, I think this is enough!" I reviewed the smile, Emil looked at me flat, our gazes locked together for quite a long time.

'Tok tock,,, ' knocking on the door from the outside blew us away.

Emil opened the door and I stepped onto the balcony of the room which presented a view of Paris.

I still stand admiring the beauty of the view from the balcony. Down there the garden next to the house that looks beautiful and well maintained, many workers and tares, I feel like a princess in a royal fairy tale if I do not remember who I really am, and how I can be in their family.

"Come here, we'll have lunch."

I turned to Emil who had placed some food on the table, taken from the trolly table beside him, okay, the one who came was the maid who delivered our lunch.

I approached, and helped Emil put one by one the large amount of food on the round table until it ran out, and sat down on one of the chairs near Emil.

"Why don't we have lunch with the big family?" I was curious, and lunch was delivered to my room.

"They just came, must be tired, so grandma asked us to eat in each room, so that everything can be rested soon."

I was quite happy with Emil's attitude like this, he warmed up like the morning sun.

We began to devour the lunch menu presented, there are many Indonesian menus, also Paris food.

We both look bad, this morning we did not have breakfast, and last night also did not have dinner after a fight, so our lunch became a place of revenge.

"There's something I want to say," I started the conversation, Emil stopped chewing, fell silent for a moment and went back to eating. As if ignoring me, but I know he hears me.

"His name is Ardhan," Emil stopped again, I caught a look of emotion on his face. I decided to say everything clearly, whether Emil believes it or not after this, I don't care, and I don't even care what kind of response he'll give me, I just don't want him to assume I'm playing with another guy while we're in a tie, even if it's just a contract.

"He's my ex-boyfriend, we were almost married, but he left me for a reason" Emil stopped eating, put a spoon on the plate, leaned against the back of the chair and looked at me meaningfully.

"We met by accident a few days ago again, she,, lived next door to our apartment," I continued, though Emil did not respond.

"He's the first and only man to touch my body, before you," Emil turned his gaze, looking out over the vast expanse of Parisian scenery in the cool daytime. His chest had risen and then descended as if exhaling a rough breath that stifled the chest.

"I'm telling you the truth if I sleep with him, but it was before I met you, whatever if you want to believe it, or not, I'm telling you the truth." I stood up after saying it, my chest suddenly felt tight. Emil did not care, he did not respond.

"Why didn't you meet me at the hospital? Don't you care about me even if the news of my death is what you got?" my steps stopped hearing Emil open his voice, he stood up, facing me who was standing behind him. A drop of my tears welled up, why is it so hard to hold back a cry?

"I'm coming, even I've been standing in front of the door of your ward, 307. And seeing that you're okay, getting the best care from that hot Doctor, and I know, you don't need my presence, because that doctor has served you better than you need." I quickly stepped into the room after saying so. No longer able to hold a heart that is so painful and rumbles no matter what, while tears continue to fall I can not prevent.

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Hi friends Readers,,, the next chapter will be told Povnya Emil yes. Only a few of their important parts were taken from Emil's position in some instances. 🙏🙏🙏