The Love of the Maharani

Back Out or Not (Return or Not)

~Ibalance is often experienced by anyone who feels they do not have a handle.

Because if someone has a grip on his life, then as much as any path/choice presented in front, he will remain relaxed to respond to it while continuing to hold on to something he believes/believes in.~

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Jason riled.

"You are kidding me!" (You ticked me) accuse Jason of Daffa. When Daffa said that he would marry Anna tomorrow.

"I'm not!" (I'm not/joking) exclaimed Daffa.

"You mean you're really getting married to Anna tomorrow? Tomorrow's day?" Ask Jason again.

"yeah. Tomorrow will be the day." (Yes. Tomorrow is the day) cried Daffa again in a sure tone.

"Why don't I know we're getting married tomorrow?" Suddenly Anna's voice infiltrates Daffa and Jason's conversation.

At once the attention of Daffa and Jason was immediately directed to the figure of Anna. And.. Daffa.

Anna is now in a wedding dress Daffa has chosen. And the dress looks so snug on Anna's body.

Jason's attention was immediately diverted. The soul of the designer immediately came to the surface and assessed Anna's overall appearance. He circled Anna while judging Anna's overall performance.

"Perfecto! Unni looks very pretty in this dress. Though this dress is the most difficult dress to find a soul mate. As I recall, there was only one person who fit in wearing this dress without the need for size adjustments. And he is.."

"Jason, please. Could you please stay with Daffa for a while? We want to 'chat' for a second" Anna asked Jason.

Jason saw the plea in Anna's eyes. He also breathed. He took his two assistants out of the room.

Anna and Daffa's views meet again. Anna was still standing in a wedding dress. He looked both furious and adorable in Daffa's eyes as he crossed his hands in front of his chest. If you can choose, Daffa wants to get married right then and there.

Anna's eyes slowly grew. And he pointed at Daffa with his index finger.

"Crazy for you, Daff! You said you wanted to get married tomorrow. And you just said you want to get married right now? Just marry yourself!" Lecar Anna's fiery.

Daffa blinked his eyes. Slowly he realized that he was mumbling his desire to get married right now with a voice loud enough for Anna to hear. He slowly got up from the sofa and approached Anna.

"Sorry, Anna. You look so pretty that I'm not consciously mumbling about getting married right now.." I'm sorry Daffa.

Daffa tried to grab Anna's shoulder but was immediately pushed away by the girl's hand. He relented. And chose to put both of his hands into his pants pocket.

"Please tell me, why should we get married tomorrow? You haven't even proposed or spoken to my family." Lick Anna again.

"I just wanted to say hello to you this afternoon. When I drove you home."

"Without first asking my permission?" Lecar Anna was still with emotion.

"Of course, with your permission, Anna. I'm just gonna explain it right now."

"You're overconfident, Daff. How can you be so sure that I want to marry you tomorrow? I can back out of this contract marriage." Anna again.

Instantly Daffa's facial expression hardened hearing Anna's last sentence. But Anna could only see anger in the handsome young man's eyes. He could not see the slightest wound looming in Daffa's eyes because of his words.

"You will not!" (You won't!/backward) Daffa threatened.

"How sure are you!" (How sure are you!) Challenge Anna.

Daffa clenched his hands. He wants to hit something or slam something. But seeing Anna in her wedding dress made Daffa remember that she should be more able to keep her emotions.

Daffa breathed once. Then try to grab back Anna's shoulder. But Anna returned to shake her touch. Daffa actually wanted their conversation to end well. He wants to start a new life with Anna with a good start. This fight is making him tired.

In a soft voice, Daffa tried to explain.

"Tomorrow, you're going to have a fiancee's party for you and Frans. He has secretly prepared a caterer and decorator to decorate your house for the engagement party.

"She had also scheduled time to beautify herself in the salon. It is likely that you will be taken to a spa or what as an excuse to get out of the house while your house is decorated," Daffa explained nonstop.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask Dodi, your sister. He also seems to know about your plans. Please call.." Definitely Daffa again.

Anna looked at Daffa. He tried to find falsehood in the young man's eyes. But Anna couldn't find him. Or maybe because he was too upset after hearing Daffa's explanation just now.

"Please call Dodi." Daffa again gave Anna the opportunity to prove the truth of his words.

With some hesitation, Anna grabbed her smartphone that was inside the backpack on the sofa. Soon he finds Dodi's name on the contact screen, and calls her.

About two rings later, Dodi picks up his phone call.

"Hello. sis Anna... What's up?" Anna caught the nervousness in Dodi's voice.

"..Dodi, please be honest with brother.." Anna took a deep breath before continuing her talk.

"What Mama prepares for the engagement party for sister and.. Frans is this now?"

Dodi: ".i.it.."

"Please be honest Dod. Sister promised brother will not tell Mama if you tell brother. Like Mama was planning the party" Pinta Anna again.

"..."

"..."

"...iya sis." answered Dodi at last. Anna felt weak. He sat down on the sofa with a troubled mind.

"OKAY. It'sit's okay. Thanks Dod, be honest. I'll keep my promise about keeping my mouth shut." Connect Anna on her smartphone speaker.

"Are you okay? You came home this afternoon?" Dodi asked half in panic.

"...yeah. Brother's coming home later in the afternoon. Okay. Yes, yes, Dod. Bye."

Tut's. And the phone connection was cut off.

Anna was silent. His eyes looked blankly ahead but his mind was stuck out of nowhere.

Slowly Daffa approached the seated Anna. The young man crouched down and clasped Anna's hands together.

"Hey. Are you okay?" Ask Daffa in a soft voice.

Long time no answer from Anna, Daffa also rubbed the tiny hands of the woman and called her name.

"Anna, are you okay?"

Anna blinked her eyes once. He realized that he was still in the shop. Realizing that both of his hands were in Daffa's grasp, he pulled them slowly.

Now both his hands were fused together in his own fist. Not wanting to see Daffa's face, Anna looked the other way.

"Anna.. So you understand my plans for our wedding tomorrow?" Ask Daffa slowly.

Anna was still turning her back on Daffa. He remained silent, not answering Daffa's questions.

"It would be better if we get married tomorrow, than to smooth out your extended mother's plans for an engagement party with Frans." Daffa is back.

"Is that so?" Anna replied with a cynical tone.

Daffa again riled when he caught the cynical tone in Anna's sentence earlier. He got up and stayed away from Anna. The anger came back and was about to swallow it.

"You don't think about going back out (back off) right from our marriage? I signed it on black and white!" Daffa is exploding with emotion.

Not sure enough not to do anything to Anna, Daffa rushed out of the room.

Leaving Anna to tepekur herself. Until finally the tears slowly spilled across the two white cheeks of the girl.

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