
"AAAHHHHHH...."
Luna screamed hysterically when she found a man lying next to her. And that shout made that person who must be Zian wake up from his sleep. Zian opened his eyes and looked at Luna in confusion.
"What's wrong?" asked the young man confused.
"Ka..You, what are you doing in my room? La..Then why are you sleeping in my bed?" Luna wandered back while grabbing her blanket. It seems like he forgot something.
Zian pulled out his blanket and got out of Luna's bed. "You're an idiot, huh? Obviously we are married and it is only natural that I sleep in one bed with you!!" he said it and made Luna's pupils perfectly round.
"Me..Be married? So last night wasn't a dream, but we're actually married?" he looked at Zian in disbelief. Luna sudden amnesia.
Zian nodded. "Yes, so from today on you should better familiarize yourself with my presence. I take a shower first" Zian then moves on and leaves Luna just like that. The young man walked into the bathroom.
Suddenly Luna froze. Then her fingers touched her lips, if her marriage to Zian was real, then that means their kiss last night was real too? Even Luna could still feel Zian's soft and wet lips when touching his lips. The lips informed him gently and feelingly, which made him forget the land.
"Yes, God. So this is really real, if now I'm the wife of a person?" muttered Luna in disbelief.
It really feels like a dream. Luna still can't believe that Iya and Zian are married. Even though yesterday afternoon their status was still as friends, but overnight their status had changed to husband and wife.
And being too late in her own world, Luna doesn't realize that Zian is out of the bathroom. The young man squinted his eyes and looked at Luna in confusion. "What are you daydreaming about?" asked Zian's youth and surprised Luna.
The girl shook her head. "Ti..There's no." Luna answered and went to the bathroom. Zian snorted and shook his head at Luna's behavior, for some reason when he was nervous he looked very adorable.
Zian breezed out to prepare breakfast. She knew that Luna was very bad at cooking, which was why she had taken the initiative to prepare breakfast for the two of them.
The young man opened the refrigerator and found only a small amount of food. Luna's refrigerator was empty, fruits and vegetables were almost non-existent. There were only two apples, one wine box and three bananas. For vegetables there are only chickpeas and broccoli, there are only beef steak and salmon.
"Can you cook?" the question distracted Luna. Zian turned his head and found Luna walking up to him.
"Hm," he nodded faintly.
"The food supply at home is running low. The plan is I just want to shop again this," Luna said while helping Zian wash the vegetables to be cooked.
"Then I go with him" the young man turned his head, making his eyes and Luna rub against each other.
"Maybe, then we'll just go with my car." Her speech.
Without saying anything. Zian walked out from before Luna and left. Luna did not know where Zian was going, she walked towards her room on the second floor. Luna shrugged her shoulders. Ignoring Zian, Luna continued her work so that when Zian returned the vegetables to be cooked were clean.
After a few minutes, Zian returned with a black card which he then gave to Luna. "What's this?" Luna looked at Zian in confusion.
Luna's pupils widened perfectly. If the next 50 years do not run out, it means that the amount of money in the card given by Zian is no longer counted. Black color means, limitless card. Luna raised her face and
disbelievingly.
"Actually who are you? Since black cards without limits are only owned by certain people, are you from a noble family?" luna asked curiously, she was really curious about Zian's origins.
"My family's surnamed, Lu. From the silsila family, I'm still a descendant of nobility." Zian Clear.
"Of!! That means, you're not a random person," Luna looked at Zian in disbelief.
Zian shrugged his shoulders. "Some, I don't know. And that cart was a gift from my late grandfather before he died. He said the money in the card wouldn't run out until fifty years, and I haven't touched it at all." Bright Zian.
"Then why did you give it to me?" Luna looked at Zian in confusion.
"If I don't give it to you, then who do I give it to? While you're my wife, there's no way I'd give it to another woman either" Zian replied so casually.
"Wife, yes. True, we are now legal husbands. And it feels like a I still can't believe, if it turns out I've married and had a husband. It felt so silly and ridiculous," Luna smiled blandly. Then he raised his face back and looked at Zian with the same smile. "I'm hungry, let's move on."
Zian nodded his head. Then she continued her cooking show which was delayed. Not only did Luna feel ridiculous and laughable, but Zian was as well. It was unthinkable for him to marry and become a husband. Don't think about it, just dream he never.
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Sean sat pensively behind bars. For more than two weeks he was confined to this stuffy, cold room. And during that time, no one came to visit and visit him. Who can Sean expect? Her dad? Her stepmother, or even Zian? It was even more impossible, because Zian hated him so much.
"Hey, young man. Until when will you keep daydreaming? Here's bread for you, eat it." A middle-aged man approached Sean and gave him a piece of bread.
Instead of accepting it, Sean simply let it go. "Uncle , just put it there. I'm not hungry" she replied coldly.
The middle-aged man nodded his head, then placed the piece of bread beside Sean. "Here, Uncle put it here. Don't forget to eat it, because since morning your stomach hasn't filled anything." Reminded. But there was no answer, Sean ignored him.
Sean glanced at the bread. He had no interest in taking it and eating it. Putting the bread out just like that. Sean pulled both of his legs and hugged his knees. He really did not think that his life would end like this.
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