
"God! Sorrow is that your life?".
Deliberately ignoring Ryan's comments, Farah looked at Ryan's messy hair, and said, "I'm seriously Ryan, I've adapted so much to a secluded, isolated life."
"I'm not too sure" Ryan said. "My dear, with that kind of life, I'm surprised you didn't get on your knees and kiss the feet of the first person who offered to kidnap you."
Farah raised her hand to the temple, as if trying to keep her mind clear. Desperately, Farah said, "I'll kiss any part of the body - which still makes sense - from the first person to give me a nightgown and a comfortable bed."
Through her tired eyes, Farah saw Ryan standing up, walking towards her and sitting on the carpet in front of her. Gently, Ryan's palm raised Farah's bowed chin.
"Farah, I'll give you whatever you want in this world" Ryan said in a very soft voice. "Maybe include one or two things you don't want. But, first, I'll give you my name."
In the end, Farah said yes. Well, maybe not exactly. What he actually said (exasperatedly) was, "Oh, do whatever you want. You will still do it too. When have you ever considered my opinion a little?" Farah said it not with a blushing face or hiding behind the palms, but, after all, this was not a marriage in general either. Even so, there is a part in Farah that does want to get married to Ryan as soon as possible before one of them changes their mind.
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Farah and Ryan marry in a mansion owned by Zayn's brother. Ryan let Farah sit during the ceremony, which was a mistake, and Farah fell asleep. Ryan's lips woke Farah up with a gentle blow under her ear.
"Darling", Ryan softly muttered, "Wake up for a moment. You have to say 'I'm willing. Come on, Farah just two words.".
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It was morning when Farah got out of the car. Farah had only a glimpse of the magnificent and warm-looking residence, with walls made of stone, before it was brought inside and taken care of by strangers. Fortunately, the lady-who was wearing an apron, graciously carried her up the oak stairs leading to a comfortable and elegant room with a mint green silk curtain. In that room, there was already Mother Brenda, an old woman who wore a grayish blue silk shirt, and was able to make Farah feel more calm and comfortable.
According to the younger waiter. Brenda's mother was Ryan's father's nanny, and she took care of Ryan herself. Finish cleaning up, though, Farah saw a soft sleeping robe with a blue satin strap and a diamond-shaped embroidery on the arm that Farah knew and believed was hers that she had never worn since being dragged in a semi-conscious state from the airport. Confused to see her clothes here, Farah asks Mother Brenda where Aunt Okta is and is told that her aunt is in the main mansion with Ryan's mother, but no doubt they'll rush in if they hear of Ryan's marriage to Farah!
Confusion and curiosity mingled into one within his brain, demanding attention and interpretation, as his head was laid down on a pillow. However, the vanilla scent of linen sheets smelled at him, and made his entire senses feel calm and comfortable, until there was nothing else he could think of. Then Farah fell asleep.
Farah woke up in the middle of the afternoon sun that entered through a window decorated with beautiful curtains. The bed is covered with brightly colored sheets. Beside the bed, there are a variety of blue, salem, white and pink flowers arranged on a porcelain vase. The pattern of the boat is graceful and elegant with ivory, brown, and black colors, with bearing patterned flowers.
Not long after, a servant came, with a friendly attitude and perhaps a little admiration, but deftly the servant brought Farah into the dressing room, the rest of Farah's clothes brought from the airport were neatly and cleanly stored. Farah ate soup with cream, cucumber salad, baked beans, and a very tasty pudding.
Farah wore a pink satin dress, which Aunt Okta bought, but she never wore. Crystal details adorn the stylish part of his arms Spayol. In front of the large glass, Farah could see that the dress was swinging attractively over her hips as she moved, although such a trivial matter would not be too much of a concern. While observing the waiter styling his hair, the shock he had experienced over the past two days began to fade like the mist above the lake. The first emotion he feels and recognizes is guilt. It would be a pity if he did not show any hysterical attitude at all. There are thousands of reasons why he should be angry with Ryan.Possibly the biggest thing is that Ryan married him just to take revenge on Andreas, the man he now hates so much. She is an ordinary Asian girl. Why did she get married to an American heiress who spent most of her time at the mafia headquarters? It doesn't make sense. However, everything seems absurd, since Andreas told him that he will fly to New York. And no one cares to think about how absurd all of that is.
What Farah believes is that the feeling of being trapped caused by loving Ryan has disappeared. He felt a change in his body, feeling light. It was as if he was no longer worried about his unclear situation. The joy that develops in Farah is the form of feeling that all brides have in the morning. After the wedding, all she wanted the most right now was to be in Ryan's arms. Unfortunately, his heart was trapped by Ryan even though he had tried to prevent it. Farah felt a little embarrassed to meet Ryan. However, at the same time, every moment he had to go through before he could meet Ryan felt very long.
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