
Today is the beginning of my new life, with a new status as a wife. A new title that was attached a few minutes ago. Simple but full of meaning and responsibility in it.
Marriage is a relationship between two different people in one bond and one purpose.
If I used to dream of getting married to the person I love and vice versa she loves me, but the truth is
i-i don't know...
I don't know if Mr. Dimas loves me or not, I'm so afraid to misinterpret his sweetness towards me.
She was so perfect for me that she was just an ordinary girl, with no advantages whatsoever, and she unfortunately chose me,
I still ask in the depths of my heart, What is the reason he chose me?
although I've asked this before but he never wanted to answer it.
whereas
I really need that answer at least I know what to behave like when near him later,
I'm scared
I can't help my heart falling in love with her,
He's so perfect, handsome, well-established and his sweet demeanor keeps me pounding, does he really like me?
Do I care, realize Na, realize who you are, and remember your agreement, besides out there many girls are queuing up and happy to marry him.
What should I do, God?
"Kok daydreaming?" vina's reprimand restores Nana's consciousness and draws her to the real world, returning to reality that Dimas is already her husband.
"Eh, yeah." He turned his head and found Vina already standing beside him.
"It's time to change Na's clothes,"
"I.iii." Nana stutters. He stood up, helped by the fairies to change his clothes. Tidying up the makeup and accessories she wears.
A beautiful wedding dress with pearls has wrapped her tiny body. Nana gets ready and goes out with Vina to the sewer.
Elsewhere not much different Dimas was also sitting pensively, He did not expect in a matter of days his status had changed. Now he has a wife, but he never thought of getting married.
His busyness in the world of work makes him forget this one problem, I don't know he forgot and was lost by time, until the grandmother who kept forcing him to attend arranged marriages.
I didn't think that now, Hana was officially my wife, that innocent girl.
I still remember how pale her face was the first time I kissed her, hehehe.
For the first time my heart trembled when I was close to a girl, but I didn't pay much heed to her, maybe it was just an uphoria when I saw her glassy, tense and panicked. I'm sure it was his first kiss. Although he did not reply to me, but I feel happy and proud to be the first, somehow I can not forget it, It feels so sweet and intoxicating.
I became more and more curious, and I found out who she really was, it turned out that she was just a plain girl paid by someone, who I knew was a grand princess. At first I was angry and wanted to reply to them but I canceled my intention, instead I had to thank the girl, because finally I was able to get a cute innocent girl, like her.
I was disappointed that she rejected me, finally with a little threat and also the reason I could make her obey, and wanted to be my paid boyfriend,
hehehe.I myself do not get out of thought, so many girls are queuing up to be my lover, I,
but what am I doing?
I instead asked her to be a fake lover with a contract as a paid boyfriend, I paid her.
Even if I wanted to, thousands of girls would be willing to queue up to be my girlfriend, even if they willingly gave themselves up.
I took her to see Grandma, as I thought she liked her, simple girl and what she was.
I proposed to her directly to her parents, and she couldn't resist, and when I knew in her heart she refused, I was getting curious, why couldn't she fall in love with me?
Am I not attractive? impossible, a man as handsome as me does not attract his attention.
What kind of man does he want?
Why does his face look unhappy?
Dimas was still engrossed in his thoughts as Dion walked in and called out his name.
"Sir, is it time to get out?"
"Oh, yes." replied Dimas. He looked at himself once again in the mirror, I was his inner handsome.
"Come on" Dimas came out followed by Dion.
This is Hana, mamie's version..
and this is Dimas, I hope you like it.