MARRIED THE GODDESS OF GAMBLING

MARRIED THE GODDESS OF GAMBLING
89. Protesting



"I want to bang." Answer Okta without hesitation.


"I wonder why you like me and want to be my wife?" ask Arman.


"Do you need a reason? isn't it if someone likes someone just following an instinct?" ask Okta.


"Besides that there must be a special reason. Such as good looks, wealth and others." Reply Arman.


Okta looked at Arman. Because he is also confused, why he can like a man whose age is even only a few years different from his mother. Okta then bowed down, she sure could not give an answer like Arman wanted.


"Maybe because I never had the affection of a father, I was thirsty for the affection of a man of the opposite sex. The older brother is a grown man who might be expected to protect, and protect me. I don't know if my answer is acceptable or not, but I don't need a handsome or strong man, a rich man or a huddle. Because if you had any of that, you would have rejected me,"


"I'm not as pretty and sexy as Lensi. I'm not good at cooking or preening either. But I really like my brother. For me as long as we can share affection alone is enough, because I do not want to live by hurting each other. I've been hurt, and it's because of my own father" Okta said.


"Tell your mother. In two days I'll come to propose to you officially. You can invite anyone you want to invite. Create a proposal event as you want. Because if your mother accepts me, we're having a straight wedding weekend" Arman said.


"Eh? that fast?" ask Okta.


"Why? you want us to go out first? I don't want that kind of relationship. Time like that is past for me. I want to get married quickly and have children." Reply Arman.


"Basic stiff guy. It's nice talking about that little boy. Ah..but he seems to be impatient to make.hihihi," Okta laughed inwardly at the thought.


"What this boy thinks. Why is he smiling to himself? am I going to marry an insane boy?" inner Arman.


"Yes, I'll say the same" said Okta.


"Go home! don't stay in the men's house too long. You will know the consequences if it linger," said Arman.


"Eh?" Okta is shocked because Arman kicked her out.


"What-What's he doing? boro-boro is romantic. Just made up, instead of holding each other's hands, hugging, or kissing, even ngusir. You old virgin, "inner octa.


"What's wrong with her? did I speak wrong? his face had been like tofu that had not replaced water for two days," Inner Arman.


"I'm home" said Okta with a sour face.


Okta got up from the seat, with pursed lips. Arman swiftly pulled the girl's hand until Okta fell on her lap.


"If I say something is wrong, you should be quick to tell me, because even though I'm old, I have little experience with women. Did my words offend you?" ask Arman.


Right now Okta's heart is exercising.


"Older men once romantic gini very. My heart tastes like mpot-mpotan," inner Okta.


"Abang itself why would you want to marry me directly?" ask Okta curiously.


"Someone wants to." Arman answered casually.


"So anyone wants to? that all?" tanya okta doesn't accept.


"Eh? am I wrong again? rightly said people, women are always right, and men are the storehouse of error," Arman said.


"If you say you love you, doesn't that seem like a lie? you just know that you like your brother" said Arman.


"You're a friend of Lensi's. You're friends with good people, you're definitely good people too." Reply Arman.


"So this is because of Lensi again, huh? will you ever compare me to him?" asked Okta with a gloomy face.


"Eh? Arman's a fool, why did you make Lensi a barometer for your future wife. Of course he would be sad to hear it," Inner Arman.


"Of course it's not true. That's just one of them" said Arman who made Okta look Arman's eyes fixedly.


"What-What?" ask Okta.


"You look beautiful and sweet when you smile." Arman's answer made Okta blush.


"And most importantly, you want to accept your brother as he is" continued Arman.


Okta suddenly draped both of her hands around Arman's neck.


"Be a substitute for my father, be a faithful husband in joy and sorrow, and be a friend to me when our house is hit by a storm. Because even though the distance of our age is far away, but my love for my brother will never decrease" said Okta.


Arman smiled at Okta's words that touched the bottom of her heart.


"Although I've never had the experience of dating a woman, but as I recall I never hurt any woman. For to me the woman will be a future mother, and a mother should be respected and loved,"


"I can't promise to be a good husband to you. But I can make sure, whatever you want, I'll give you," Arman continued.


"That's enough." Answer Okta.


I don't know who started first, Okta and Arman are already equally friendly. It was as if they wanted to deepen their feelings.


"Go home baby. I'm afraid I can't help myself, and I'm taking something precious from you before we get married. My past is not a good person, but I have never been an asshole for a woman" Arman said.


"Thank you for taking care of me" Okta said, hugging Arman tightly.


"Let's take between you to the front of the terrace. Or just bring your brother home?" ask Arman.


"Not need to bang. Let me go home alone." Answer Okta.


Okta and Arman went out the door hand in hand. The two lovebirds of his heart are blossoming right now. And when Okta wants to ride her bike, Arman grabs Okta's hand and pinned her mother's ring to Okta's ring finger.


"The shape is indeed not attractive, the price may also not be expensive. But it's a relic of the grandmother that was passed down to the mother who was a daughter-in-law. And before mom died, she wanted me to pin the ring on her daughter-in-law's sweet finger" Arman said.


Greppp


Okta returned to Arman. He was deeply moved, as Arman wanted him to be his wife.


"Thank you for believing in me" Okta said with teary eyes.


"Emm." Arman nodded and tightened his embrace.


Okta then broke her hug and rode her bike to come home soon to bring the happy news to Rogaya. But when he got home, and told his friends. They come to Okta's house to protest Okta's decision.