Love Above Marriage.

6. Wedding preparations

" Lo stupid key, how could you forget! Leave Lo pause again." said Keysa sat up all the way to the gate.

Keysa sets his heart and is ready if Hansel will scold him or scold him for making him wait, however guilty he may be.

Keysa tapped on Hansel's windshield and saw Hansel's flat face ready for war .

"I'm sorry I'm late." I got in the car and put the bag down.

Hansel has not done anything to make Keysa tremble afraid that Hansel will strangle him or hit him. Oh Keysa's mind is already far away.

"I warned you not to keep me waiting! Did you forget!" hansel asked, but for Keysa it was a statement that said he was angry.

" I'm sorry I forgot about being too serious about training my underclassman to play futsal."

" Am I asking your reasons?" asked Hansel coldly.

"Yes, I'm sorry" Keysa said with a face.

Hansel frowned when he saw Keysa's forehead flushed even a "Why your forehead?" asked Hansel while putting the child's hair key backwards so he could clearly see Keysa's injured forehead.

"Just a little accident, when I was playing I fell and bruised my forehead."

"Why are you so careless!" Hansel looked for something and picked up a small box of ointments.

" What is that?" but Hansel was silent and had no intention of answering Keysa's question.

Hansel smeared the salab on Keysa's forehead which he took from the P3K box, he rubbed it slowly for fear Keysa would grimace.

At this time their faces were very close to make Keysa unable to breathe freely, and after finishing wearing the salab Hansel looked into Keysa's eyes in making Keysa's heart beat faster.

Hansel's face advanced slowly right in front of Keysa's face made him think if Hansel wanted to kiss him.Keysa immediately closed his eyes did not dare to look at what the person in front of him would do, this, after a while no chewy thing touched his face but then Keysa felt Hansel's breath blow over his bruised forehead.

"Hey, open your eyes! Do you think I'll kiss you?" Hansel returns to the original populace.

"Ahh No not so, it's just me. " confused to give a reason what because of his imagination he thought if Hansel wanted to kiss him.

" Don't lie, your face flushed so red and you're still dodging."

" My face is red because the sun knows!"

" Hey did you forget we were in the car."

" Whatever you want to say, we better go so we can get there soon."

"If you don't make me wait, we should have arrived."

After a while in the car, this time they arrived at a famous and very luxurious boutique, Keysa was even amazed by the detailed and luxurious boutique interior.

" Have you finished admiring him? If we're gonna get in here quick." Hansel walked into the boutique and was followed by Keysa behind him.

"Good afternoon Mr. Hansel, come with me the clothes you want are right next door." the clerk immediately greeted Hansel kindly and showed me a room filled with fancy dress dresses.

" Pick what you like." Hansel was looking at some dresses that were "waiting here I'll pick my suit first." and was just nodding by Keysa.

After a while choosing a dress Keysa finally chose a brown dress with a slightly exposed chest, with the help of Keysa employees wearing the dress to match her body.

Hansel has returned with the suit he chose, a black suit made directly from a famous designer making his good looks even more.

" How am I beautiful?" asked Keysa very confident, the article he felt this dress was very fitting attached to his body.

" Is there nothing else? It doesn't suit you at all."Hansel answered, causing Keysa's spirit to fall.

" But I like this one, this dress fits perfectly into my body."

" The dress is very open in the front, besides your small chest is not suitable to be shown. "

Keysa was instantly speechless as soon as he heard Hansel's words, how could he mock his chest .Indeed, Keysa's chest is not as big as the top artist but according to his size is right for the body he has.

" Hey, what are you saying . You perverted old man! I don't care if I'm gonna keep wearing this."

" Don't like to reject my words. If you don't want anything else you better put on the dress you wore at dinner with me at the time." making Keysa instantly show his sour face,how can she wear an old dress for her wedding day.

Keysa eventually took another dress and replaced it in the dressing room .

" What about this one? Isn't this good too?" asked Keysa while turning her body.

" It doesn't suit you! Look at your thighs too exposed and they're not suitable for you to wear."

" This is another reason. It's just a little open as long as you know."

" Just obey my words."

Keysa walked into the dressing room with his face bent to wear and take off this dress just eat energy because it is not easy like the usual dress and Hansel instead told her to replace with another.

Finally Keysa chose a white dress, not too many motifs and quite closed, but gave the impression of elegance.

"What about this one?" Keysa turned her body so that Hansel could see her .

"Actually on the back is quite open– "

"Do you want this one or better if I put on a wedding nightgown? " ask Keysa sharply, the article he has tired if he has to change clothes again.

" You don't threaten, we'll choose that one." Finally Keysa can breathe a sigh of relief because there is no need to choose clothes anymore because his patience is almost exhausted.

"Pack this and send the ointment that has been given." Hansel told the store clerk.

" Good sir." he replied politely.

"So where are we going now?" keysa asked if they were in the car.

" We'll pick the wedding ring ."

" All right."

And when they got to the jewelry store, fortunately Hansel did not choose much and only followed Keysa's choice so they did not need to argue like choosing the clothes earlier.

Afterwards Hansel delivered Keysa home "Thank you, be careful on the road." said Keysa and only replied to a nod by Hansel.

Hansel's car has disappeared at the end of the road and Keysa chose to go into the house for a rest.The reason today he really has no rest . He also had to treat his forehead immediately so that it would no longer bruise on the wedding day in a few days.

" It seems I have to start adjusting to being Peterson's mistress." said Keysa sat in with a laugh imagining her marriage to the haughty Hansel.