Marriage But the Enemy

NTM: 6.1

"Not to be nervous" whispered Bian in my ear. "Look down, okay?

I glanced at him, then snorted. Who is nervous? Huh!

We arrived right in front of the door of this hotel restaurant. Stayed for a while because we wanted more preparation. Obviously, preparing a lot of ammunition was better to make it easier for us to achieve our stage success trophy today.

While waiting for the cue from Bian, my eyes shimmered into the room of the resto was located. The atmosphere inside seemed to be bustling from outside the glass door where I was standing at the moment. Even as far as my eyes could see, familiar faces were clearly enjoying their breakfast while joking.

As my gaze moved to another corner, I smiled as I saw one of my cousins seem to notice my presence here. His face turned enthusiastic with the corners of his lips drawn to rise with its width, he smiled brightly for me. His hands were waving upwards. From the motion of his lips I could conclude that he said the word, "Here!" To me.

It feels like my body is a magnetic pole that wants to get close to him. It's because my stomach has been ringing since.

Yes, yes, I am starving!

"Games!"

At that moment my body was pulled back, so fast that I barely noticed it. The magnet that I had thought was the most powerful turned out to be able to escape also due to the pull of this big hand!

I glanced in annoyance at the person who was now so tightly clinging to my shoulder. His hands did not even hesitate to be on my waist. Quickly I wanted to put some distance between us, but again his hand on my waist pulled me closer. It makes me not far from him anymore.

Oh my... Can't he just stay away from me a little??

"This morning we cannot be separated. We have to look like letters and stamps that nempeeel keeps,"

"No way!" This time I want to argue. This once.

Then, I heard a loud gasp of breath from next to me. Not long after he lowered his head. Put his lips on my ears. He whispered, "Fine... But it's not my fault the consequences go up 2-fold?!"

And, I became silent a thousand languages because I was helpless thanks to the threat of his fingers just now.

"Well, so dong my sweet wife..." This time he smiled broadly. I just looked into his eyes for a while before I finally followed his way of playing, (pretending) laughing out loud.

Though actually deep down I wanted to step on his foot, teach him a lesson. But my bad intentions it seems I have to give up for the good name of a marriage that does not exist this day.

"Smile," He warned. Which somehow gets me dictated automatically. "Don't stiffen. Piazza,"

"Yes, baffles!" My whisper was upset by myself while keeping a face full of smiles for everyone.

Suddenly Bian tightened his embrace on my waist, making me gasp for his sudden movements. Moreover, because now our bodies have become more closely together.

Gee whiz... This kind of thing is completely out of my control!

"Please keep your attitude or... Everything's so fuckin' up." Again, with a whisper.

I glanced to the side. Bian looked so lithe with his role. See, that smile even really represents the face of a newlywed who is kasmaran! Very different from me whose feet are still so felt.

I grunt. My resolve is round. Let's make this plan! Spirit Rere!! I was hard in my heart.

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...-THIS CHAPTER HAS BEEN REVISED -...