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After the action of mutual debate about one roof. Crystall finally could only stop. The doctor was not able to cooperate. What Daffa said was absolute. Threats are always looking for the cold man's flagship weapon.
"Then what clothes am I wearing?" Crystall saw a simple dress clad in cardigan that he was wearing.
While Daffa only glanced at a glance and then again observed the side of the road from the window of a car that was traveling splitting the cold of the night.
"Same as a rock!" grumbled Crystall witty because from then on Daffa did not respond to his chatter at all.
***
Thirty minutes drive, Crystall arrives at Daffa's apartment.
"That's your room. And even though we're married later, your room stays there" Daffa said, stepping into his own room.
"Thank God not one room with ice cubes. I could freeze to death." Crystall let out a long breath looking around.
"Welcome to the hell, Crystall!" he said to himself.
Neat and elegant, that's what Crystall saw from the design of the Daffa apartment space. He went into the room that Daffa had appointed.
Decent, very worthy. One king sized bed. Walk in closet mini room. Exclusive bathroom. But for Crystall it all feels tight. Even more stifling than living in the house of his adoptive parents.
"Mom, pray for Crystall to live life after this." Without feeling the tears begin to spill. But Crystall hastily removed it. He doesn't like it when he can only cry.
Must happy. That's how it's supposed to be.
Crystall tried to check the walk in closet. He was quite surprised to see that everything was complete. Starting bag shelves, shoes, to clothes.
He checked one of the clothes hanging. It turns out it was new. Not ex.
"This is all my size. And - the model is simple according to my character." Crystal forehead crinkling sharply. He just felt confused.
A forced marriage request from Daffa is not a coincidence. Because it all seems planned.
"What's the matter exactly?" crystall is getting confused.
Don't want to be too thought out. Crystall picked up one of the nightgowns and cleaned himself up.
***
It's morning. Daffa was dressed neatly in a tight black shirt.
Crystall is really like a doll that must obey the words of Daffa. One billion dollars given to Mother Bara is always a threat.
"Where are we going, Doc?" crystall asked as he followed Daffa to the basement.
"To my family's house. They were already waiting," replied Daffa still taking a firm step without turning to the other person.
"Waiting?" crystall's Beo. But again Daffa did not answer.
The morning walk at 7 was pretty busy. Make a trip that should be reachable for only 30 minutes. This time, almost two hours of Daffa's luxury car, driven by a driver, just entered the gate of a magnificent European-style house.
The car must pass through the right and left shady trees and flower gardens there. Stop right in front of the entrance. Seen also a row of cars there also enliven the atmosphere.
"Crys." Daffa held Crystall's hand down from the car.
The woman saw his hand which was held by Daffa. Made the Daffa take off and a little awkward.
"What's up, Doc?" ask Crystall.
"When outside the hospital. Don't call me doctor. Just call me a name."
Crystall just nodded obediently. He doesn't want to argue anything. He's already hungry. Since he had not had time to eat breakfast, Daffa had already pulled him out of the apartment.
'Tumben obeyed right away, ' Daffa murmured in his heart.
They both went down and headed for the door together.
A respectful greeting was given by the two servants who opened the door for the master.
"All are present?" ask Daffa when he passes his servant.
Drama begins.
Daffa grabbed Crystall's hand and took him in.
"Should it be, huh, Doc?" ask Crystall.
"Doc?" Daffa looked at him with a sharp look.
"Eh, yes, Daffa."
"Hem, must be a sidecar. So that you don't get lost in this magnificent house."
Crystall only sneered at what Daffa had just said.
Arriving in the middle room, Crystall was surprised instead of playing. There seems to be a lot. Even Rosa, Helen and Samuel were there.
But before the people there realized the presence of Daffa and Crystall. A middle-aged woman first led the two of them to go up to the second floor.
"You guys are so long. Penghulu has come from earlier," said Kania who is none other than Daffa Mother.
"Pe-Hulu?" Crystall who had been quietly brought up to the top floor finally made a sound.
Kania also looked. He himself forgot to meet.
"Yes, geez. Crystalls. Sorry, I forgot to get acquainted." Kania stopped her steps in front of the room.
"Mama is Daffa's mother. Cania. Who is none other than your mother too, yes. Then, you know, Daffa didn't tell you?" Kania looked at Daffa.
The man just put his shoulder.
"Yes, geez. Until an event like this you are lazy to make a sound." Kania felt anxious for her child who had minimal expression and minimal voice.
Since there was not much time left, Kania brought Crystal into a room. Leaving Daffa who went into his own room.
"Mom, is this the bride?" ask a MUA who is preparing to polish Crystall's face.
"yeah." Kania dribbled Crystall to sit in front of the glass.
"Crys, last night Daffa told me that you've received an application from him. So today everything is prepared for the wedding of the two of you," said Kania let MUA start doing its job.
There was not a single smile on Crystall's face. Saying nothing is very free. He finally just nodded and looked blankly at the glass in front of him.
Even when Kania bailed out of the room, Crystall did not respond at all. He was too surprised by all this.
In the wide living room, Rosa really did not think she could set foot in this magnificent house. Even the ijab qobul event is already amazing. The arrangement of space is far from expectations when going to marry Crystall with Bara.
"Cock, can, yeah. Crys got a husband this rich?" rosa whispers to Samuel.
"If rich to himself for what?" timpal Samuel's.
"Just calm. Crystall will make the ATM run. Doesn't she have to pay for everything we've given her to take care of her since the baby?" Rosa with a million mature plans in her heart cheered happily.
Helen could only endure the heat in her chest. Crystall is superior to him. He thinks taking Bara will make Crystall fall as fall. But why is it like this? Helen cried in her heart.
"Eh, the groom has arrived" exclaimed Kania as she watched her son enter the room.
Daffa wears a white wedding coat. His stocky and tall stout body completely perfected his appearance. Not to mention his beautiful face. Helen alone could not blink looking at the figure of the husband-to-be who was so alluring.
"His feet are handsome. Later the woman is ugly," said Rosa giggled herself imagining Crystall will be made fun of by the Effendi family.
This simple wedding does not invite anyone. There is only the Effendi nuclear family as well as Crystall's parents.
Now it's the bride's turn to come.
"Crystall?" tanya Kania made sure that the woman he had brought into the room, was the woman who was now in front of him.
Crystall nodded weakly.
While Daffa who stood on his back turned to his future wife.
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