Forced to Marry a Disabled Girl

Takes time

Ben shuffled, dropping his body on the floor, with both knees bent just below the Princess who was currently sitting on the side of the bed.

"Can you give me one chance, I promise to fix everything" Ben said in a pleading tone as he clasped the Princess' hands tenderly.

While the Princess was only silent, staring in any direction, confused to respond to how, because her heart was wrapped up most in the trauma of Ben's lies was still so attached, it was not easy to just eliminate it.

It takes time for that..

But behind the time he lived, it means he must stay with Ben to let the man whose status is her husband, prove his words.

"Darling, hey look at me, do you still doubt me?" Ben touched the Princess's chin to stare at her.

The deg!

It is not the question that makes the Princess feel the heat all over the body, especially on the face, but because of the call of Ben who calls her affectionately.

It felt like the Princess' body was floating, between happy and nervous, especially with that voice, Ben's voice with a tone that was so soft, like the cheerful voice of a cipo, calming and sweeping.

"How dear, is the opportunity there for me?" continued Ben after a while the Princess did not respond to him.

"It doesn't seem to exist!" answer the Princess briefly, making Ben widen his eyes in disbelief.

"As long as you know baby, I don't care what it is, you have to stay by my side, whether you refuse me or not, I'll keep you here."

"I think you've gone mad, sir, how can you force someone to always be by your side!"

Ben smiled, not at all hurt by his wife's words, because it was true, he was crazy, completely crazy because of his little wife.

"You're right, baby, I'm crazy, I'm crazy, even my whole clear mind is gone with your full face, tell me how I can get rid of all this madness."

"And one more time, next week we're going to have our wedding reception, I'm going to invite all my employees and colleagues, so that they all know that you're my wife, Ben Alberto Adiwangsa's wife."

The deg!

"Sir, you're not drunk, are you?" said the Princess who was increasingly confused by the drastic attitude of her husband.

"You're right I was drunk, drunk in love to be exact." Ben replied with a chuckle, which made the Princess shudder in horror.

"It seems that at this time you need a Doctor, I will briefly tell him to come immediately" said the Princess who then began to wipe her smart screen, which was then, looking for a contact doctor who has been recommended Darrel for him.

"No dear, listen! I don't need a doctor, I just need you."

After saying that Ben rushed out, to get a call from someone.

"Hallo!" ben said coldly.

"Sister, you deliberately set me up here, so that I can't meet the Princess, even elo endlessly give me a pile of work that I don't feel I need to do." cerocos Darrel from there.

Ben knitted his eyebrows together, the corner of his lips raised creating a smile, "Why, isn't that the job you want my beloved sister, then what you regret."

"Sad lo sak." Ben guessed it, his brother was there swearing himself with his swearing, and Ben didn't care about it at all.

"Listen my sister, to be successful you have a lot to learn, and yes you should thank me, I give you a lot of work, so you get used to it and respond quickly, am I not good?" ben continued, chuckling.

"Oh yes one more thing, I would like to invite you to come to my wedding next week, come I am very much looking forward to your presence on my happy day."

"What's? you're crazy brother, what you plan next, I won't let you play with the feeling of Princess again sister, won't!"

"There are a lot of plans, of course."

"Sister, you already know Alby's relationship with the Princess in the past, right?"

"Of course," replied Ben who sounded very relaxed, which actually made Darrel even more anxious.

"You know what a child is, shut up! it's enough to be a wise spectator, you understand?"

"Kak_"

Ben immediately disconnects his phone with Darrel, because he thinks it is not important enough for him.

The focus right now is on how to get forgiveness and sincere love from the Princess, she does not want to lose it, and she does not want anyone to have her girl, including her brother and sister.

While in the room, the Princess is still in her original place without shifting even a little, she is still too shocked by the confession of Ben's love a few minutes ago, she is indeed much more in love with Ben, Ben, but he did not want to believe too much with Ben who had lied to him repeatedly.

Ben could have set him up again, then made him experience a ruin, as devastating as his brother Alby who promised a lot of love and loyalty, and in fact he left him and married another woman.

Enough already he was disappointed by the brothers, and he hoped in the future no longer feel the painful things that were ever in nature.

******

In a different place, Rezza looked impatient waiting for the residents of the house with cream paint in that simple style, opening the door that he had knocked repeatedly.

In the next minute someone he was waiting for finally appeared, poking out behind the butterfly door leaf, looking at him with a frown.

"Why Za, is there an urgent need, until you come this late?" ask the owner of the house who is none other than Arfan, the birth father of the Princess.

"Sorry Om, I interrupted Om's rest" he replied a little unpleasant, because he visited at night even clockwork is now almost heading to the number 12.

"Here you go, come in because Om thinks the air outside tonight is cold enough, not good for your health!" arfan said while leading his way to the living room, allowing Rezza to sit on the sofa in the room.

"So what brings you here, Om see there seems to be something important that you can't delay Za."

"Moreover, I can't delay this, and I don't think it's too bad if I ask you over the phone."

"Alright, say!"

Rezza sighed, looked down deeply, then straightened his body, trying to neutralize his unworthy feelings.

"Is the Princess really married?"

"True." she replied straightforwardly, without thinking of anything else.

It was Rezza who again sighed a few times, "Is it true that the Princess is married to Ben Alberto Om."

"Yes!"

Again Arfan's answer made Rezza like a difficulty breathing.

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Ben Alberto Adiwangsa's

Velancia Flora Princess

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