
There was no application, after both parents came to propose and give a ring to Denara. Now is the time for the wedding day to come.
Within two months it seemed somehow too short for Deanra to prepare herself. In fact, he still felt unprepared to marry a man he did not know.
Until now Deanra did not understand, why both his parents and the family of the man never met her with the prospective husband. I don't know what they are hiding, until now this is still a mystery in his life.
Several times he has tried to refuse, and also stop this matchmaking. But the father still seems to be hard for him to stay married with their choice.
"David,"
"Yes, Mom."
Syakira rubbed the top of her son's head fondly, "today you will allow me to meet your future husband."
"meaning? isn't our wedding day tomorrow?"Deanra didn't understand her mother's thoughts, if it was this short for what it would take to have a visit. He has resigned to what his parents say, if it is better he does not have to meet the man at all, or later his mind will change again.
"Yes," Syakira paused for a moment, "At least you know the face of your future husband. Mommy doesn't want you to pass out at your wedding."
If her mother spoke with a smile, Deanra would probably assume that her mother was joking. But that serious and doubtful face made the sweet girl's heart even more fearful.
"If so .. better not, ma'am." If what his mother did was right, it's better that tomorrow he faces everything, "Tomorrow or now, isn't it the same. I don't intend to leave the house today either" Deanra said.
"No need to go out, he's already here." Deanra could not hide her surprise.
Is she here?
In this house?
Now he again felt all had been planned his parents. He was not given the choice to refuse, it was very frustrating.
"All right,"
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"No way!" Deanra's brain felt it was a dream. It turned out that his life had actually been cheated out raw by his own parents. How could?
She was the most feared person, but now she would marry him instead. Without saying he can guess, if the man he wore with the name Ares was the prospective husband said by his mother.
Deanra gulped violently. Now he doesn't know what to do, cancel the wedding?
That's not possible. All the invitations had already been spread, even just a day away from being tormented.
"Why stand here? Come to your father, "Syakira came with a big smile, guiding the princess immediately to the guest with her husband.
"Mothers... Is he... who will marry me?" Deanra's voice sounded trembling. And getting a nod from her mother, Deanra is getting crushed.
But he could not think any longer, because the mother had already drawn her hand to those involved in the conversation. Oh, so famous Deanra even forgot that there are also two parents Ares.
"Well, look at the future daughter-in-law we've come." Abi spoke loudly to make everyone in this room look at Deanra, including Ares who had been silent from earlier.
Deanra's hand was clenched tightly. Somehow he suddenly did not like to be called like that, it seems he did not want to marry a man like Aras. She's the perfect girl, how can she marry a disabled man like her future husband.
The girl was guided to sit between the two middle-aged women. Deanra tried to smile as best she could, so they didn't know what she was thinking right now. Likewise with Aisyah who can read the thoughts of the girl beside her.
"Why pale, son? Are you sick?" Aisyah asked softly.
"It's okay, Auntie. I'm fine,"
Syakira rubbed the top of her daughter's head gently. He knew Deanra's uneasiness now, so he immediately said.
"Speak with Aras, for a minute,"
Denara is short. He stood up, with an eye sign he asked the man to follow him to the back garden. Ares silently followed along, even then wanting to smile broadly at the adored girl standing this close to him.
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