King To Ellena

Chapter 8

In front of everyone Hanin hugged her daughter, with laughter and tears as she whispered. “My daughter is the greatest woman. Be a good wife to your husband. If one day someone comes asking you to leave him or her on your knees, remember your promise to God. You are bound by a promise that does not easily escape.”

Hanin let go of her embrace and then rubbed her daughter's wet cheek again. “Once you've been a wife, Ellena remains your daughter, Hazelt's family flower. Nowadays the flower not only blooms in one house dear, now you have a new home, a forever home where you lean. You understand Ellena?”

Ellena nodded, not since when Hanin was so poetic maybe this was the sincerity of a mother who had to let go of her daughter because of marriage.

Not too long ago, Ellena peeked at her father who was cool talking to the King. The two looked solemn even Adams occasionally looked down trying to hold back his cries.

Seeing the King coming up, greeting the invited guests Ellena slowly stepped closer to her father in an elaborate dress. The girl touched Adams's shoulders gently, making the man quite old flinch and turn his head.

“Papa..”

“El, what's up? You're looking for your husband he's there.”.

Suddenly Ellena swerved her father warmly making the man speechless. “Papa cry? Is it because of Lena?”

“Ngak El, papa.”.

“Tau pa, the reason Lena agreed to accept this matchmaking and married a male choice papa?”

Adams shook his head slowly.

“That's because Ellena wants papa happy. Lena loves very dear papa, anything will Lena lacalin to make papa happy.” Ellena tried hard to hold it Again the girl's tears came out by themselves, even Ellena no longer care if the makeup is damaged.

Adams took off his arms, then wiped the tears that flowed across his daughter's cheeks. “Then what about you? It's not fair to just think of papa's happiness whereas you're not El.”

Lying if Ellena's happy, lying if Ellena wants all this. No. gabe.

For a moment Ellena fell silent then developed a loose smile like her bias. “Why ask like that? Is it because of these tears? Lena was crying because she was moved. For the first time our family has gathered here. Grandma, aunt, uncle, Kia, Arjuna, Naga. all gathered here to pray for Ellena. Had Lena known if this marriage brought them back, Lena had been asking dad to marry me.” Lena's words managed to make Adams laugh, the man wiped his tears and then kissed his daughter's forehead. “Don't worry about anything else dad. It's more than happiness for Ellena.”

Ellena's disappointed in the smell, happy? What kind of happiness would it be to marry a man who is completely unloved? The man who looks at you dinging doesn't even want to be touched by her, what this picture of marriage looks like. Though Ellena craves a marriage full of love and warmth, but all berbading inverse with expectations.

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“Go to your room! Tomorrow morning we have breakfast together.” Julian said, Ellena herself was tired especially with dresses and high heels that she had been wearing for hours.

In front of a large bed that has been sprinkled with red rose petals with a more fragrant aroma than just flowers.

“There is only one bed, how is this?” Ellena turned her body to look at the King, looking at Ellena.

“What is how? I slept in bed.” Her speech.

“Keep me how?”

“Yes where do I know where you want to sleep? This mattress belongs to me.”

“But this is also my room, look!” Ellena picked up a piece of paper that the hotel had prepared as a greeting of happiness for their marriage. “It was also.” Ellena again pointed to a towel that was deliberately formed to resemble a goose in the middle of the mattress, the name Ellena was also there. “So this is also my room.”

“This is my room, my bed, even this hotel on my behalf as well. What do you want, lo?”

“Hem...” Ellena shook her head. “Yes your art has you, but shouldn't you as a real man put a girl first. I'm in bed and you're on the floor.”

“Oke, tonight we're in bed.”

“What? You'reinsane. I don't want to, where can it be?”

“Because you don't want to, so you sleep in sopa.”

Ellena took a long breath, this time the girl succumbed more to the shopa than to sleep with the man's head. And for the first time an Ellena Roselyn lost the debate. Ellena approached, pulling a pillow from the bed to the small sofa but then…

Chequek…

“Kak El where to go?” Arabella who somehow opened the door made the surprised King immediately pulled his wife's body into his arms, Ellena who was still shocked could only sculpt when the King embraced her. “Cock carry pillow?”

“Hey, you little boy. Can't you knock on the door first? What if we were doing it, this spectacle should not be seen by minors like you.” Protesting the King, the man should be wary of the little fox before him. He could be Julian's intel and report everything Arabella saw tonight.

“Cihh... will you do it with the door open? There is not only Bella who saw, all visitors to this hotel will also stop by to see you.”

Ellena gurgled in horror at the flugar talk of these two brothers.

”Continue doing here? Not sleeping.”

Bella immediately handed a paper back to her sister.

“Continue your activities, and for you sister..” Arabella hangs she said a little worried, what if rumors say if her brother is gay? Ahhhh. Arabella quickly shook her head.

“Why? What do you think.”

“Be a tough guy brother, lest brother-in-law beat you.”

The King's head seemed to want to break as well as Ellena, the girl was not as innocent as her face. She knew what Arabella meant and made her face red to feel the temperature of her room as hot as it was.

“Kakkk! Arabella.”

The girl came out regardless of her brother's angry shout. It was so cool to laugh at the girl that she did not look ahead and hit someone.

Bruck…

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Tacitly…

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Arabella's petite body smashed into the chest of the warm field as it came from the sky she did not know how far it had gone until she could meet this man.

In life, Arabella was once attracted to men. But, he had never seen this serupawan before. It turns out that true about the beauty of men is really there.

“Sorry.”

For whatever sake, the sound that came out from the filled lips also reddened making Arabella even more silent.

Deg

Deg

Deg

Even for the first time her heart was beating uncharacteristically at a man she had seen for the first time.

“Yes Lord his servant Thy creation.” Mumbled.

“You're okay right?”

Not only was his parsa even his voice was incredible.

“Hey.”

“I'm not papa.”

Arabella tried to collect the scattered debris of consciousness.

“Sgratitude.”

Whether this was a dream from where, Arabella was shocked at this harboring view. A handsome man with a tall body passed quickly, like rushing to someone who was waiting for him in front of a room.

In life, Arabella never believed in love at first sight but. He liked the man he had seen for the first time

“Welcome Mr. Aksel.”

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King Oliver

Ellen

Axelio

Arabella