
This morning at the Alatas residence everyone had gathered in the dining room, not least Anaya and Sean.The new bride became the center of attention of the family.Not another Lady Anita also took care of the child and daughter-in-law.
Both the couple looked awkward for being the center of attention.Both Anaya and Sean were equally nervous and misbehaved.They were afraid that anyone would mention about their first night.
"Sean...Grandpa has prepared a honeymoon ticket for the two of you to Paris" said Grandpa Alatas smiled faintly.
Huk..huk.
Anaya chokes on the water she drinks, making Sean sit and stroke Anaya's back.
"Naya's heart is drinking" Sean said.
"Yes, sister", replied Anaya who smiled awkwardly.
Grandfather who saw the bride and groom smiling knot, he was happy to see the grandson so attentive to his wife.
"How's Sean?", asked Grandpa to make Sean look at Grandpa.
"I and Anaya have no intention of honeymoon yet, I have to take care of Anaya's lecture before kasian he has long not entered college while taking care of the transfer of his guardian to me Kek", he said",sean replied alibi.If the Grandpa knew if they were married on the agreement Grandpa must be angry.
"But Sean what your Grandpa said was right.You and Anaya went on hannymoon because honestly we can't wait to hold a granddaughter, isn't Dad?" Anita told her father-in-law.
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Anaya rounded her eyes to hear the random words of the in-laws."It seems difficult for me to get out of this house later if they put great hope in this marriage", Inner Anaya glanced at Sean who looked flat only.
"Yes you're right my son-in-law" Grandpa replied.
"Already Ma.let those who make decisions in their households, do not interfere!", said Mr. Ferdian mediate the conversation of his wife and Daddy.
"Yes Pa.", answered Mrs Anita lesuh.
Sean smears his smile when he gets a defense from his Papa.She is grateful to be able to get out of this complicated situation with a honeymoon request from the Grandpa.
Sean finished his breakfast followed by Anaya.Both saying goodbye to return to the room on the other family members.And of course get a quick nod from Mrs Anita thought the child would make a grandchild for her.Maclum the newlyweds would definitely want in the room continues to be so thought Mrs Anita.
Upon arrival in his room Sean entered his study and locked himself there.When Anaya chose to sit on the balcony of Sean's room.Gadis was confused what to do and he opened his social media.His long time he did not open the blue application it ended one day before both of her parents were in an accident.
Anaya scrolls her homepage, nothing interesting at all for her because Anaya is not a girl who likes to upload photos and videos.There is only one photo of her there and even a photo when she graduated from high school.
Tired of Anaya choosing to listen to music, he was also lazy to post his wedding photos even though his marriage had been published.
"May..."
"Yes.", Anaya turned to the source of the voice.Sean was standing behind him sitting.
"What's up, sister?", asked Anaya.
"This is our marriage agreement" Sean said, giving a map containing the agreement they would agree to.
Anaya grabbed the map and read it, there was nothing strange about the agreement, Anaya said.
"If you agree you can sign the seal, but if you change your mind and decide to continue this marriage properly, I don't mind",sean said, leaving Anaya who seemed busy with her own thoughts.
Anaya was stunned to hear Sean's words."Is what I did Asiah right?.Isn't this the same as playing with a wedding?", Anaya stared at the nanar map she held.
"I don't love her yet, how can I turn myself over to her?", the angry-looking monologue Anaya.
Would not an angel curse a wife if she ignored her duty as a wife."What shall I do?", batin Anaya.
Anaya re-entered the room and placed the letter of agreement in the nightstand drawer.He had not put his signature there.His heart was hesitant and hesitant to fear what he did would make him regret in the future.
Sean was a good man as long as he knew, never the man hurt him.Although the man was a little cold and flat yet Sean appreciated him a lot.
Anaya stared around the room decorated with many flowers typical of the bridal room.Although on the mattress there are no more rose petals because Anaya had removed this morning.It should be a silent witness to the two unite themselves together.
Before long the door of his room was knocked from outside.Anaya immediately opened the door of his room.
"Hey...Mama's bothering you?" asked Mrs Anita.
"Oh no Auntie"
"Mama, from now on you call Mama because you are also my son now" said Mrs Anita.
"Yes Ma-mama", Anaya answered with a brick.
"Mama can talk to you for a moment?", asked Nyoba Anita expectantly.
"By Ma, please come in!", Anaya said politely.
"Not here Anaya but in Mama's room, it's important" Anita said.
"All right, Ma..."
After arriving in her room Anita Lady invited Anaya to sit on a swing.This middle-aged woman seemed to sigh long before opening her voice.
"Naya..perhaps what Mama said can consider you to start loving Mama Sean.Mama know you guys have not fallen in love" said Mrs Anita rubbed the back of Anaya's hand gently.
"Sorry Ma..."
"No matter what dear Mama understood.Oh yes Mama ..,huff",Mrs Anita sniffed her breath she knew where to start to tell Anaya.
"What is Ma?", asked Anaya softly.
"Naya. as you can see maybe Sean's a cuckoo guy,flat and cold.The child is so able to hide his feelings in others.Maybe in business affairs he never fails but there is a feeling he never fails.Maybe people do not know if he was almost frustrated by being betrayed by the person she loved so much", Anita's mother became her sentence and met Anaya.
"So Sean's sister?"
"Yes Anaya he used to be almost crazy betrayed by his lover and his first love.He really loved that woman even ban from you he did not hear", said Mrs Anita.
Anaya just kept quiet to let her in-laws continue the story.
"The woman with the heart of breaking Sean when Sean really loved him.And you know who that person Anaya is?", said Mrs Anita.
Anaya shook her head slowly looking at Madame Anita.
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