
The ever-exciting woman was now lying weak and helpless. The gaze of his eyes that were always challenging was now tightly closed as if unwilling to open.
I'm not sure if what I'm doing is right or wrong. I tried to take advantage of his unconsciousness. Without pity, I had framed her into marriage the way Reena wanted her to. I told the ruler that if this woman was the woman I loved so much, she had an accident on our wedding day and I wanted to make her open her eyes by marrying her.
And as if it had received the support of nature, everything went smoothly without any obstacles. With a single movement of my hand, me and little mistress Erlangga have officially become a legal married couple in the eyes of the law. However, I know for sure that our marriage will not be recognized by God. I can what? I was just trying to make Reena happy, even though I had to hurt someone else.
"Sir, what will you do next?" shaka asked, she still faithfully accompanied me in the hospital.
I took a long breath. "I don't know, Shaka. Let time take care of everything. I just hope he won't do anything weird."
***
For two days the woman had been asleep. I began to suspect that he would not open his eyes again. I visited her again with our marriage book together, but I was immediately shocked by the sight of the woman sitting and looking in the mirror.
'Did he admire himself so much?'
I wanted to keep an eye on her, but I was quite bothered by her rejection when doctors and nurses called her Mrs Stevano.
"They didn't recognize you wrong." I said, stepping into the room with the gazes of the three women who were there.
***
"This is our marriage book!"
I threw our marriage book into his lap. It made him look at me. I knew it would be like this, but why did I feel disappointed by the harsh rejection she had when I told her I was her husband.
"What husband? My husband is just Erlan's brother and he's gone." she replied loudly.
I was actually upset by her attitude, but I tried to calm down because this was all my fault. I even had to hear his screams and his insults. And the best way to deal with his excess is simply to express how strong and powerful I am.
Before dealing with her, I already knew the weakness of that woman. He loved all the gifts from the late Erlangga. And the most valuable is the house they have not occupied for a long time. I tried to ensnare him with debts that actually never existed. All that I did was to make her willing to be by my side.
My instincts as a businessman are never wrong. My negotiation worked and got her to shut up and accept this weird marriage, but I had no intention of getting her to the upper hand. I told her that she was only the second mistress because I had not divorced Reena.
"Then cancel this ridiculous wedding right now!" That defiant gaze had returned and looked at me undaunted.
I don't know why, I like his attitude like this. It was like entertainment to myself.
I offered him to sell me his house if he wanted to be free from this marriage, but without being answered by him I knew he wouldn't. Feeling that I had won that fierce fight, I went and let him drown in his sense of regret.
When I got to the door, I could no longer hold back my laughter hearing the woman's chattering which I interpreted as her hunger.
***
His sharp and very straightforward tongue did not go hand in hand. She was so slow and for the first time in my life, I had to wait for someone else like this.
I watched him wearing shoes. What bothers me is not really the shoes, but the tears and colors of the shoes that have begun to dull that makes me very upset.
Without a doubt I took the ugly shoes and threw them in the trash even though I had to earn the nickname Plankton and also boiled shrimp from it.
Perhaps, what I did had indeed crossed the line because she immediately cried out loudly and made my ears hurt. I don't want to melt into him. Although I would have looked like a loser, but I stayed out of the room and asked Shaka to check on her condition before we went home and met Reena.
When Shaka and the woman entered the car, I was quite upset and scolded Shaka. But the woman's sharp tongue always works quickly.
"We walk, not fly. Of course it takes time" he told me.
It's pretty amazing that a little lady seems to dare to go against me, but that's the appeal of my new wife.
***
After I officially married the woman, her name has now changed to Ayasya Zakiya Stevano. However, I can't say his name yet because I haven't given a place in my heart to him.
Unlike me, Reena actually looks very happy to welcome her arrival, she has even prepared a special servant for my new wife. The servant not only served him, but also guarded and watched over him. She was Shaka's chosen servant, so I trusted her.
I basically married her because of Reena's insistence, so I didn't intend to stay one room with her either. I also handed over all the matters concerning Ayasya to Reena. Starting from the bedroom and all its needs.
I thought that after I followed all her wishes, Reena would change and return to her gentle self. But my hope was in vain. Reena stays drunk every night.
Tonight, I'm waiting for Reena to come back. I have also asked senior servants and Shaka to rest and leave me alone. I almost closed my eyes if I didn't hear someone's voice at the end of the stairs. I looked up and saw my new wife with her servant talking. I don't know what he's doing, but I feel guilty enough for leaving him on the first night of our marriage. Although this marriage is only a shield, but I'm not that happy to let her feel alone in this house. If Reena hadn't gotten drunk like this, I would have accompanied that woman.
I stared at the door, hoping Reena would come home soon and take away my guilt.
"I'm sorry for this dirty game, Mrs Stevano."
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