
Nayra nodded slowly. The first thing he saw was two people in servant clothes standing by his side.
"Good morning, miss." greet the two maids.
Nayra pinched the base of her nose as her body was forced to wake up. "Who are you?"
"Today is a special day, Miss. Let me help you prepare."
"Wait." stop Nayra. "This, where? As I remember last night I was in-"
Club, Aeric, and lastly drinks. Then Nayra remembered nothing.
"Don't hinder our work, miss."
"But-but- Hey! Where am I going?!" Nayra screamed as suddenly the two maids raised their armpits so that Nayra could not climb the cold of the floor.
They took Nayra into the bathroom.
"I-I can do it myself. Oye! Don't touch me! Damn who told you to bathe me." said Nayra continuously. Nayra shy. Both of his hands could not rebel because they were strangled.
The two servants did not budge. They were busy bathing Nayra.
"Today is Miss's wedding day, please don't refuse our service, Miss. We're just doing the job according to what you told us to."
"Aerics. You must be Aeric's man, right?!!" tuding Nayra started to rebel. He did not want to marry a striped man like Aeric who often went to clubs.
"I don't want to get married! Tell your master I don't want to marry him!"
Free. All the shouting and rebellion that Nayra did was all for naught. The two servants were deaf and continued to do their work.
This time Nayra couldn't do anything. The wedding dress was beautifully wrapped in her body. Various jewelry, as well as knickknacks on his head are installed perfectly.
"Your choice is not wrong. Everything looks perfect, elegant, and very beautiful." praised the woman with a satisfied look when she saw Nayra looked so very beautiful.
"Your marriage is about to begin. When the time comes, someone will pick you up to come down."
The woman who dressed him left. Leaving Nayra who repeatedly sighed harshly. All the windows in this room are locked. There's no way out. The only way is the door. But the door was guarded by two large men.
Nayra was pensive inside. If it ends up like this, he is unwilling to take all of Aeric's wealth for granted. Apartment, car, mobile. He regretted accepting all of that. He also regretted having obeyed all of his brother's words to receive Aeric in his life.
The door suddenly opened. There Farah stood, welcoming her daughter with a big smile. "Come, Son. Your husband's waiting downstairs."
Nayra welcomed her mother's hand with a heavy heart. "Bun, is it time?" nayra's voice whirled. She seemed to lose all her energy when she heard that Aeric was now her husband.
"Yes, Son. It's time you got down."
Nope. That's not the answer Nayra wanted to hear.
"Come, son."
Nayra nodded. Then the two went down. There's Sarah back there. Her brother helped her lift the long wedding dress that had fallen down the floor.
Arriving on the ground floor Nayra was amazed by the very beautiful decorations. He would have married at a restaurant instead of a hotel like this. Everything looks amazing. Invitational guests, as well as several television stations came to cover. A lot of flash everywhere, to make Nayra close her eyes a little because it is unusual with situations like this.
"You're so pretty."
Tub caught by lightning, Nayra's body immediately pecked in place. That sound. An unfamiliar voice in his ears. Nayra. His heart rumbled to see a tall figure firmly smiling towards him.
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