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Maybe it's true love
Trying to bury all the impossibilities
To pass through the halls of life
The soul's soul
And ... hugged his heart
Reach and hold the fingers .. then feel.
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The atmosphere of the Milan house feels lonely, does not mean uninhabited. However, fear and discomfort were created after Milan expressed their intentions.
Still quiet.
"Tania!" call Milan, without a doubt.
Tania, who was sitting next to him while trimming over the edge of the clothes she was wearing out of anxiety, turned her head in shock. The parasite immediately changed, when he saw the figure of Milan suddenly turned his head staring fixedly at his face right in front of his eyes.
"Say your decision, we wait," said Milan, as if convinced, if the girl he forced to live with would not refuse.
"I love you, don't hesitate about my race."
"Thank you" said Tania, trying to dampen the thump of her heart that was starting to get out of control while her eyes circled in the other direction.
"I can what? I accept, even though I'm not willing to, Mr. Milan is still in power, right?" Tania rewinds her face while her hand has pushed Milan a bit away.
Meanwhile, Burhan and Raffa were just staring strangely at the two.
"Call me by name only, Milan. I'm not old, I'm only two and nine" he growled, his face still as handsome as before.
"You guys are like kids, so how? Still want to get married?" raffa asked hesitantly.
Milan smiled wryly, "If I don't marry her now, what will you plan to do next?"
"Already, Milan! Marry her in your family home alone, tonight religiously. Tomorrow we have an official marriage both religiously and in the country" explains a middle-aged man named Burhan.
"Well, let's hurry before night I agree" said Milan who then immediately rose from his seat. They then went to Gerry's mansion in the same car.
***
Tania sat nailing herself after a religious wedding procession, in the corner of Gerry's mansion room. His head was leaning against a king-size sofa of maroon red velvet.
Tania looks beautiful with a modern kebaya wrap made of satin silk which is combined with white brocade, complete with a modern bun decorated with original flowers consisting of white jasmine and also red roses.
It's fragrant, piercing the nose of anyone around it.
His eyes were blank, many things he was thinking about now flashed through his mind. Fear began to shadow him. He was so afraid that later his goal to find the identity of Milan faded. What if Milan were the culprit who took over Reyhan's estate? What if it wasn't? Then who?
Tania's mind was right, Milan wasn't an easy man to guess. It took me a long time to get to know him. Pretending to accept the situation may be quite helpful.
"Tania," called out to a man, his voice sounding familiar to Tania's ears.
Instantly Tania turned her head, throwing away all her taste even though her chest was starting to tighten. Edo began to walk closer, forcing Tania up from her seat.
Edo's gaze turned soft, his countenance turning deathly pale. However, it does not ignite the intention of arrival.
"If one day, you are disappointed by this forced marriage. Don't hesitate to reveal anything about you and your feelings." Edo grabbed both of his hands Tania's palms and grasped them as he spoke.
"Edo .. don't be like this" replied Tania, trying to hold the clear fur that almost flooded her smooth cheeks. His head even started to look up.
"The fate of no one knows, at first I gave up. But I do believe that our meeting wasn't a coincidence. Don't I decide to wait" said Edo. Then he kissed the back of Tania's hand in turn, then let go of her grip.
While Tania chose to be silent. He even avoided Edo's eyes which were still staring at him sharply. Of course, the reason they still love each other. Edo was a friendly and kind man. Not only that he is also a patient and simple figure during his closeness with Tania all this time.
"Tania," call Milan, surprise both.
"Yes," he said quickly, then immediately stepped toward Milan leaving Edo who was still standing looking at him. At the same place, Gerry and Raya noticed them.
Soon, Raffa and Burhan meet Milan and Tania congratulate him and rush off.
Milan's eyes glanced at Edo who turned out to follow them to the courtyard of the mansion. In a hurry, Milan walked up and opened the door of his car while pushing Tania to sit in the car seat.
Tania's face did not show any fear at all, even though her heart was in revolt and wanted to scream.
Milan's sneaky grin was again revealed when the car engine began to roar and drove at high speed towards his own home. Still in Bogor, but in a different place. Although not for a moment his father's mansion, but classic European-designed buildings are clearly visible if the house seems luxurious.
Milan feels free when with a private driver, of course this can launch the action.
Every now and then he glanced at Tania who looked so stiffly hiding her fear.
"Are you scared?" ask Milan, of course not just tempting. There is a purpose behind his words.
"No," Tania replied briefly, trying indifferently. Then turned his face the other way to break the nervousness that was afflicting him.
"really?" her hands. Again. For some reason, the question Milan repeated like this actually makes him more nervous.
"I-iya," answered Tania who stuttered.
Milan held back laughter. However, his finger book stroked and grasped the palm of Tania's hand perched on the lap of the ayu girl.
Tania pulled and shook Milan's hand. Making the man even more determined to make Tania scared.
Shortly thereafter, the car came to a halt in the courtyard of the house which was of course tight with the guard of Milan's personal bodyguards.
Tania's heart was pounding. Especially when Milan pulled his body forcibly to be in his arms. What a sight that makes anyone who sees it.
Tania bowed in shame while her hands were clad in the neck of Milan who walked into her house.
"Hey, look at me. Have you never been carried like this? I'm just trying to replace Om Reyhan at the moment" Edo said. Instantly Tania looked closely at the face of the man she hated but was now very close, so clearly sketched Milan's face sculpted. Tania's breath was increasingly hunting as Milan's breath warmed up to his face.
β To Be Continued
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