Consorts of the Heart Mr. Billionaires

Chapter 4 (Marriage on paper)

Without waiting for an answer from the owner of the house, the soft-boned man gave a code to his assistant to enter everything in his luggage.

"Let's come, come with me" said one of the man's assistants.

"Ba-good," said Arumi terbatabata.

The soft-spoken man entered with his assistant, and he was about to step in as well but Dinda suddenly just pulled his hand and started whispering something.

"They said Aril's man, isn't the man who will marry you named Mr Al?" ask Dinda.

"Aril's her secretary, let's go inside."

Arumi stepped in ahead of Dinda who was still busy with her own thoughts. After a while Dinda caught up with Arumi.

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After finishing the bath, Arumi was directly placed in front of the large mirror that the soft bone man carried himself. It would seem that they are professionals in this field.

In just an hour, Arumi was done with makeup and white kebaya wrapped his body. Slowly he opened his eyes that had been closed since the MUA polishing the eyelids.

A bitter smile adorned his face, he did not expect if he could also look this elegant, for a wedding that he did not want. The day that was supposed to be the happiest day even made her chest even more tight, raging.

Father .. mother, your son will soon be married, I do not expect your blessing, for I do not want this marriage either. Prayer will be strong for me to live all this as my devotion to father and mother, Arumi's inner.

"So beautiful, Miss one of the prettiest brides I have ever made, if Mr. Aril did not tell me to keep this a secret, I would have photographed Miss to be my make-up icon," said the soft-boned man.

Arumi just smiled at the man. He knew they had been paid dearly for this day and also to close their eyes and mouths. Dinda, who was sitting next to Arumi, could see the sadness on Arumi's face.

Dinda held the hand of her best friend. Maybe the sadness will not decrease, but at least Arumi is not alone undergoing all this.

"Are you okay?" ask Dinda.

"Yes, definitely." Arumi fell for Dinda, but her eyes glazed over.

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After everything was done and the soft-boned man and his assistant came home. Arumi walked out of the house. He looked to the left right trying to see the situation. Fortunately, his house and the house of the aborigines were quite far away. He felt all was safe, he immediately walked into a car whose door had been opened by the driver of Aril's errand.

Before long, Dinda also came in and sat on her left side. The driver came in and immediately gasp left the yard Arumi.

"Rumi, are you okay?" ask Dinda again.

Arumi turned to Dinda who looked at her with a sad look, she threw a million watt smile at the friend. Enough is the burden that he gave to Dinda, today he has given everything to destiny which is in charge of organizing everything.

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Aril opened the door of Alfaro's room slowly, when he arrived in the field directly to Al who was standing with his hands, in front of the window of the room that was open.

Alfaro glanced back as the sound of someone's footsteps drew closer to him. When he realized that it was Aril, he looked out the window that led directly to the garden area behind the luxurious Mansion.

The garden that used to be filled with colorful flowers. Now everything has withered, dried up with the owner who is no longer there. Aril took a standing position beside Al, he glanced at Alfaro's left hand which was still wrapped in bandages. Given the events last night, he still did not expect that the boss would continue this marriage.

"Are you really ready?" ask Aril.

"The answer to what you want comes out of my mouth .. This marriage I do just to get the toy I want, if I get bored I can end it anytime," alfaro said with the padangan who remain focused on looking ahead.

Aril sighed quite heavily. It turns out that his boss is really out of his mind. Indeed, in his heart Aril cried out, asking God to return the figure of Alfaro that he knew first.

"Alright Sir, Pengulu has come and Miss is already on her way. You can come down now."

Alfaro twisted his body and walked out of his room with Aril following from behind. From the end of the stairs, Alfaro could see that the ruler had already sat down to wait for him.

There is no decoration, everything feels and looks mediocre, there is no sacred atmosphere for a couple of brides who will tie the promise before God. Only five workers in the mansion who look different with typical batik Nusantara clothes who witnessed the wedding, of course, their eyes and mouths have also been closed with a lump of money.

Coinciding with Alfaro who was sitting in front of the ruler, the sound of a car carrying Arumi and Dinda was heard stopping in the courtyard of the mansion.

The main door opened, everyone inside turned towards the door, Alfaro meant. With Dinda Arumi walking slowly. Their eyes met each other, facing each other, without a smile etched into their faces. There is no radiance of happiness from both of them like a bride and groom in general.

Arumi sat down beside Alfaro. Even though it was all just a wedding on paper, he still felt nervous, slowly he took a breath and then exhaled. He glanced to the side, where the future husband was. Nothing came out of Alfaro's mouth even when he was beside him. He lowered his head, trying to understand the destiny that brought him to this point.

Yes, it's true that everything is just a lie. Arumi smiled bitterly. The marriage he dreamed of once in a lifetime must be fulfilled by a destiny that takes him as a poor orphan. There are no brothers and family, he is just a child who hangs his life in this marriage.

After a while all was silent in silence. Alfaro shook the hand of the ruler, the words that came out of his mouth sounded so smooth, that a legitimate voice echoed in every corner of the room.

a drop of clear liquid came out from the corner of his eye. He wanted to cry as hard as he could, but he held everything back, and made his chest feel extremely tight.

"Miss kiss your husband's hand" the prince asked Arumi.

Arumi wiped her tears, held her head down and turned to the man she was currently waiting for. She kissed the back of her husband's hand and was watched by everyone there.

I don't know how many sheets of tissue Dinda used to wipe her tears. He was crying out of pity for his friend. Aril who was sitting behind Alfaro only turned his back on the boss. Two years ago he was also in the same position but the difference between the atmosphere two years ago was filled with happiness, not like now.

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