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"Is my wife not finished?" hansel was impatient.
It was seen that he had several times seen the black watch that was coiled in his hand, making sure that it had been more than thirty minutes he was waiting for Ara who was being made up by the professionals upstairs. The tuxedo suit looks perfectly attached to the body of Hansel who looks like a carving of marble that is very beautiful and spoils every eye that looks at him. Despite the age of Hansel who just stepped on the figure of twenty-three years, but his body shape really has no blemish, his chest is a field, his shoulders are wide, and his flat stomach is full of muscles, it is, it's always been the wildest fantasy for women.
After waiting and waiting finally the awaited ones appeared as well. Hansel was stunned at how beautiful Ara looked, leaving Hansel speechless, he just stared at Ara without being able to take his eyes off.
Black dress that looks very fitting and suitable for Ara adds a charming impression is also young for Ara, who can guess if this woman is more than thirty years old. With his elegant appearance and classy and his synthetic body that can make all men drool, even young women will look boring if aligned with Ara. Ara's long hair was pulled back at the top using a silver hairpin, while the bottom was left dangling over her back. Natural beautifies the look of Ara.
Hansel clears his dry throat, wanting to keep Ara for himself, and cancels dinner with his parents.
"I'm ready" said Ara as soon as he arrived in front of Hansel who was still sculpting.
"For a long time, I was almost mossy here," Hansel's indifference covered his nervousness.
"Ish, who told those people to dress me up like this? " Anged Ara.
"Well, you're right. I shouldn't have told them, you're getting worse, I seem to regret spending my money dressing you up, for nothing" Hansel walked over to the car, followed by Ara, who had her lips chirped.
Hansel's personal assistant and driver, Roy, delivered them safely to Anderson's magnificent residence, where Ara grew nervous, and her hands began to sweat. The towering iron fence welcomed their arrival, the twinkle of garden lights that added to the luxurious and magnificent impression of the building they called home, but to Ara this was already like a palace
"Don't be nervous! Just relax!" Hansel gently patted the back of Ara's hand before getting off the car. Opening the car door for Ara with her own hands as she always did.
Ara placed her hand on top of Hansel's outstretched hand, letting Hansel slip her tiny hand on Hansel's arm, leading Ara towards the door that looked enormous before them, it was seen that Mr. Robert Anderson and Mrs Margaret Anderson were smiling broadly to welcome their arrival at the door. Making Ara a little relieved, maybe the image of the magic grandmother Hansel said about her mommy was nothing more than a joke.
"My son, oh I miss you so much," Lady Margaret hugged Hansel's body, letting Ara's hand slip from her husband's arm.
"Okey.okey..don't hug too long mom, I'm married, what if my wife gets jealous," Hansel's crisp laugh broke out.
For a moment, Margaret's eyes glanced at Ara who was still staring behind her husband's body. It was then that Ara could see dislike in the eyes of Madame Anderson. Ara let out a sigh of resignation, indeed what she expected.
It's not gonna be easy.
"Let's go in, dinner is ready, mommy's child must be hungry, so kasian, mommy's child looks thinner, but only a few days have not met." Subtly, Madam Anderson hints that Ara cannot take care of Hansel, causing Hansel to suffer.
"Mom," Hansel's stern voice stopped his mother's babbling, Hansel knew it wouldn't go well.
Their feet galloped as the high heels they were wearing clashed against the marble floor as they walked towards the dining room.
"Sister Hansel, miss you."
The carefree voice of a girl with perfect stature and beauty echoed in the dining room as soon as they opened the door. The girl who looked familiar to Ara immediately rushed to hug her husband, while Ara could only belittle in disbelief, various speculations flying in her head, all the while,
Who is this woman? Is it Hansel's sister? Stupid, Hansel's only child, then, maybe a cousin? a nephew? a fella? distant brother ? or maybe a brother who is not too far away? Ex-girlfriend? or still a girlfriend? Mistress, not mistress if shown this, who exactly is this girl? , thought Ara growled.
Vanessa??? Hansel's ex-fiancee? who is a famous model? . He's not the actor here, but me, I took his fiancee. Ara cursed herself.
"Yes sorry, so she's Sahara? " Vanessa reached out her hand to Ara, "I'm Vanessa, nice to meet you."
"Fra. You can call me Ara, nice to meet you too" replied Ara receiving a helping hand from Vanessa.
Ara hates herself even more, when she sees the kindness of Vanessa who does not even hold a grudge against her, during the dinner they all except Ara look very enjoy, moreover, Lady Margaret looks very fond and unceasingly boasts of the success and establishment of the Vanessa family.
Hansel did not respond so much to the babbling of his mommy, for him it was common for the witch to be very chatty, he only occasionally chimed in some questions directed at him, whether it was from Mommy, Daddy or Vanessa, either, she just wanted everything to end smoothly, and with this event could make Ara feel more comfortable with her family.
"Sister Hansel later after eating want to play chess? it's been a long time since I played with my sister," Vanessa's sweet voice can make diabetic ears.
"After this I want to go straight home, tomorrow still have to work, need a break," replied Hansel briefly, without even glancing a single glance at Vanessa. Hansel was still focused on putting in the last feed of his meal, before taking a napkin and cleaning the tip of his lips after chugging the water.
Hansel's attitude makes Ara cheer excited, Ara does not know what feelings she is feeling towards Hansel, but he knows, she does not like if Vanessa is spoiled to her husband.
"Hansel? In the future you will rarely play at home mommy again, why should the rush to go home, Vanessa will also work with Anderson group, why not all of you chat. I don't think Ara would mind either, would she?" now the gaze of the mistress Margaret's eyes was like stabbing Ara with a spear right in her head.
"Yes of course I don't mind," Ara slightly lowered her head in respect of her mother-in-law who looks still very pretty and fit at her almost five-headed age.
"I object, I miss playing with you who lose every day and then end up crying and complaining, you cry, you cry" Hansel told Vanessa.
Hansel's words indirectly can also be interpreted that they have very often played chess together, making Ara's heart throbbing pain.
"Then just accompany your Daddy to just chat on the terrace, it feels like a long time since we last did it. Let your wife talk to mommy and Vanessa, these women will get along very quickly."
As soon as the dinner was over, Mr. Anderson asked Hansel to follow him to the garden next to the dining room, which he had been waiting for, with a heavy heart left Ara along with her mommy and Vanessa who had started walking into the living room.
Ara let out a long sigh, she knew for sure that she was no match for the Hansel family.
What can be done, indeed their marriage is also very sudden, and destroy the various plans that have been arranged neatly turned into chaos.
"Ara, can we talk more seriously together?" Lady Margaret said softly but also firmly. This is the mistress Anderson always known Ara, a high-class woman who seemed soft and classy.
"Then I'll catch up with Brother Hansel and Daddy," Vanessa again turns her body running the other way, following in Hansel's and Daddy's footsteps .
While Ara and Margaret's mistress were sitting opposite each other in the living room, Ara couldn't do much, she realized her position, was far from worthy of this family.
"Let's go Ara, I want to ask you a few questions and I hope you can answer them according to what I want."
TBC🥰🥰