Forced Bound Marriage Heir

Forced Bound Marriage Heir
Unaccepted



Alex looked at Nayla who had legitimately become his wife his hand stretched out casually but, hanging for quite a while.


His father looked at the princess who was making a disgrace in silence.


"Nyla." Instantly hit his head and looked at the husband who was legitimate just a few minutes ago.


"But, I.." turned again to the father, not accepting if he had to consider the man next to him really legitimate to be her husband.


"There is no word of refusal, now my dear," said the father clenched his teeth and looked at the beloved princess' pity.


Get down and slowly vent.


Raised with a trembling right hand Nayla took Alex's right hand slowly kissed him.


As soon as Alex's big hand touched Nayla's forehead and the other hand lifted up like he was going to pray.


Nayla immediately fell silent feeling something that made her want to scream and confused sometimes agitated and sad at the same time.


This mixed feeling.


Nayla suddenly moved her hands together to confirm Alex's prayer, as if it were a sound until Nayla could hear it.


Nayla also involuntarily wanted the prayer to be answered.


When Nayla realized in her heart asked God not to grant the prayer.


"You'll be together forever if I don't divorce you quickly, the contract will be completed tomorrow." Alex stood with his hand still pulling Nayla's hand looking slowly.


Inside the room can only be silent staring at Alex's flat expression and Nayla's expression that hates to refuse even seen her hand continues to want to escape from Alex's hand grip.


"You can shut up back to your house safely, I'm just looking after her I'm not like you and Abdulah," he compared and reminded Nayla's father about the incident several years ago in which the son of Garendra's daughter-in-law was not killed in the incident and the woman died protecting her two children from the shots were deliberately aimed at their youngest son.


"Dad.. Please take me, I don't want you.." Shocked by Nayla's voice, you look worried but, he's wrong too and Nayla's really going to be okay right?


Staring at his daughter with a full day then Alex with a doubtful nod was also forced.


"Nayla. "Dad can't do anything anymore, now you're his wife if you're released from this bond you can find and come to dad again son," he said, wiping his tears.


Nayla shook her head in order to hold back the cry, even if it was free, there were still tears coming out.


"No... Dad, I don't want to live with this criminal and this stranger, Dad, please take me not him," he said, begging with a tearful face.


Alex without speaking pulled Nayla's hand again away from KUA's office.


"Dad... Help me," she cried as everyone pretended not to even hear. I can only turn away.


Both of his hands were clenched.


Why Alex is after his daughter.


*


In the house that Alex has himself even this house has a distance far enough from the main house as well as the place is almost half an hour drive.


When Alex was immediately opened the door by the old man's maid and immediately went down around the car again pulled Nayla's hand violently dragging her into the house.


"Detachable... I want to go home Let me go!"


Alex turned around with his hand still holding Nayla's hand so tightly. Nayla is still with the hand that keeps trying to escape Alex's grip.


"You'll stay here, all the servants will serve your needs don't try to run away or you get hurt."


Instantly taking it off, Nayla immediately held onto her aching wrist.


Alex passes away but, Nayla still stands her place.


"I don't even know you, sir, what's your business with Abdulah and my father, why should I be with you, do they have a problem?"


Alex kept walking away like he heard nothing.


Nayla stared in annoyance back and forth as the butler approached her .


"Welcome, Miss.. Master asked to prepare you tonight."


Nayla smiled fearfully in doubt.


"I'll get ready myself where's my room?" The butler was a bit surprised.


"Eh...Em, right next door White with a second-floor black knob close to the dragon urn."


Nayla nodded and left after saying thank you.


Alex comes back out in different clothes and passes Nayla who notices while climbing the stairs and Alex goes down the stairs.


"All the places take good care of him, don't let him escape."


The butler nodded ready.


Suddenly a call came in from my grandmother. When I would step out of his house.


"Alex wherever you are, back home now, there's Darma at home." Alex turned his head around and stopped his steps, looking at the second floor right at the door of the room that opened slightly.


"I'm coming, Grandma."


With a quick Alex disconnects the phone and walks out casually.


Inside the room just behind Nayla's door again raised half her face. Alex, speaking on the phone, put her back in her pants pocket and left.


"Why did he go again. busy ass."


*


As the bend led to the main house it saw Ian and his pet tiger walking at night.


"What are you doing, what are you taking the road for."


"Tidak.I just look for fresh air.at home there are guests who stay overnight, lazy to see his face that pretends good."


"Darma?"


"Who is your future wife, better the woman who takes care of your horse" he said, staring at Alex.


"I married him already." Razefian fell silent at once surprised by her surprise late.


"Kaak's... You're kidding!"


"Tomorrow morning I'll just go see grandma and now I'll cancel what grandma planned" she said with a flat face.


"Leo's waiting for you, go, I have to go. You can take care of him when I'm not around." Ian remained silent.


Without talking anymore or saying goodbye Alex drove the car away from Ian.


Taking care of her when she is not around, her mind thinks that her sister's wife will definitely be guarded by her from brands that do not like.


"Know that's why he's introduced to the big family safer better no one knows, It's going to be granny's anger again" he said staring at Leo who was looking back at him.


*


In-house.


Darma stepped up to sit beside Grandma.


"Are you at home..."


"grandmother... I'm of course at home this is the same as my home, the difference if at home I'm alone." The newly-appeared Alex sees Darma and her grandmother smiling at each other chatting casually.


Breathe in staring to the left side and sigh while walking closer.


Grandma happened to turn her head, "Alex. Look there's Darma, baby."


"Yes." Yeah." Smiling looked gently at her grandmother and sat down slowly while opening her phone.


"I'll just go right away, Grandma." Instantly the atmosphere was tense.


Grandma looked seriously.


"What do you want to talk about, son."


"What's so serious, Alex." Darma spoke as if he was important in this regard.


"Yes...I've, I've made my own decisions, I've married Grandma and I already have a wife, her name is Nayla, she takes care of Tonic in place of her father, the man who worked before."


Grandma was silent feeling in disappointment and angry because her favorite grandson made a big decision on his own without talking to her.


"The woman, the woman jal*ng."


"Nayla, she's my wife, Grandma, not a lady."


Instantly Grandma stood up quickly and the sound of a slap shocked Darma as well as Alex who was slapped so hard.


The maids were so shocked that they could not see that the slap actually hurt their young master's face.


"The child does not know himself."