THE PASSION OF THE CEO

CHAPTER 62. MARRIED

Perfect! That's the right word for both brides. Wrapped in a white wedding dress with an elongated tail made of silk with a diamond decoration on the front, the makeup polish on the beautiful face makes it look like a princess.  Five centimetre high heels with diamond embellishments on the front enhance Deandra's appearance. Diamond jewelry that was given by Verrel made the girl stunned, the article is a diamond jewelry worth billions of rupiah the third that Verrel gave her.

"Why buy more jewelry? Which I haven't used yesterday" Deandra said.

"This jewelry is specially designed for weddings. That you could wear yesterday whenever you want, baby."

Long hair is carried with a clamp decoration on the top which is also decorated with diamonds.  Verrel gasped at the beauty in front of him, his eyes not blinking until Yuna woke him from her passionate gaze. 

“Do you want to look at things until morning or want to get married?” tanya Yahya realized the two brides who were fascinated by each other on his partner. The wedding ceremony was carried out with wisdom.

Verrel wore a white tuxedo suit with a small black tie. The eyes of the two were amazed at each other looking towards the net of their eyes.  A few minutes ago they became husband and wife.

It should have been tomorrow's blessing but it was deliberately accelerated today because Verrel didn't want to be taken away. Verrel who could not wait any longer asked the assistant to speed up the procession of the blessing of his marriage. Deandra is now the wife of Verrel Aditya Ceyhan.

Wife?

Verrel still looked at his wife's face with a passionate gaze until his grandfather teased him. “Do you want to eat your wife? We're still here. Can't wait once you.”

Alya brought a small box and opened it, a pair of diamond rings of different sizes. Verrel reached out his hand to pick up a diamond ring designed especially for Deandra and pinned the ring to Deandra.

Verrel kissed the hand, making Deandra's body tremble and her heart flutter.  Deandra stood stunned and mutely looking at the handsome face with pitch-black eyes in front of her. Once the man was very rude and liked to torment her, it now turned softer.

Now he is completely fascinated by the good looks and gentle demeanor of the man he once hated so much and even he once vowed to break away from the man's grip, which happened quite the opposite, quite the opposite, he is entangled deeper and unable to be away from the man who now makes him bound as the wife and mother of his future children.

For a long time she stared at the ring, never terbesit if she will be the wife of this man but fate took her on this day, officially became the wife of the handsome and rich CEO. “Nyonya,” said Alya resuscitated her from daydreams.

“Mistress Verrel.” that heavy voice resuscitated her and made her smile at her husband. His hand took the ring and put it on Verrel's finger. Along with that his tears flowed down his cheeks.

Deep and sad. Moved because now he is officially a wife and sad because he married without his parents who have died.  If they were here to see my happiness, they would be happy too.

Instead of taking deandra home, Verrel took her to a luxury hotel.  Now they are in the presidential suite room that has been arranged with beautiful decoration like a bridal room. This type of room makes Deandra remember when Verrel took his honor by force, a night he will never forget. But now, they came to the hotel as husband and wife. If he had to serve Verrel because of a covenant, now he must do it as a wife's duty and must not refuse.

The atmosphere in the room became hot as her husband's burly hand stroked her face. “Why, darling? You just shut up from earlier.”

“Hmmm...” he is speechless. Deandra was too fascinated by her husband's good looks. Be grateful? Should I be grateful to be the wife of this handsome and rich man? Never had I dreamed of marrying such a handsome and richest man.

“Sayang?” while kissing his silent wife's lips daydreaming.

Deandra's clenched, her tongue cackled.

“You why, baby? Are you scared or running?”

He was not afraid, let alone running away. She never wanted to run away from Verrel, and she was no longer afraid of her husband. But he felt a sudden nervousness that made him silent and stiff looking at the handsome face, he was like hypnotized and could not take his eyes off the man's face.

Can't wait for his wife's answer, Verrel grabbed the chin “Listen to me carefully Mrs Verrel. Now that you're mine, no matter what happens you're mine. Whatever happens, you will be mine. Forever mine.” he said while stroking his wife's stomach made Deandra bow her head looking at her stomach. Yeah, I'm hers forever, there's a kid that ties us tight.

Everywhere we go and whatever happens, this kid ties us up. “And remember dear, no other man can touch you, except I am your husband. You got it?” Stiffly and smiling Deandra nodded.

“Gaga our son is well.” back Deandra smiles sweetly hearing the word ‘anak.’ She wished so much that her son, similar to Verrel, would somehow want it so badly. So that he can look at his son's handsome face if Verrel is not with him.

“Iya, thank you dear.” said spoiled deandra grasping her husband's hand.

“No need to thank. I want you to be happy with me,”

Be happy?

Did I not hear wrong? He said he wanted me to be happy and he would make me happy? Oh, dearGod. What dream am I?

“Tell me what you want, I will fulfill it,” said the man. Suddenly Deandra's face shone. “Except to release you. Don't ever think I'll leave you or you'll leave me. I'll make sure it never happens.”

Hearing a long sentence that sounded like a pledge, for some reason made his heart so comfortable and calm. Does he really love me?

“Darling, I love you,” suddenly the sentence slid off his lips leaving Verrel flabbergasted in disbelief. Did I not hear wrong? What did he say?

“What?” ask Verrel.

“I love you. Love you so much.” while hugging Verrel.

“Really, darling?” tanyanya still could not believe it.

“Iya,”

“You sure?” verrel asked to convince himself that this was what he expected from the girl, her heart, her feelings and her love for Verrel, so the man would give it all to her.

“Yakin! 1000 Percent sure. I love you so much Verrel Aditya Ceyhan. My handsome and wild husband,”

“What did you say? The broad! But you like it, don't you, baby?”

His face immediately blushed, there was no way he could deny if he liked a man who was wild and savage on the bed. It is not wrong if her husband is the idol of women, now she also feels uneasy thinking about it.

“Since when did you love me?” ask Verrel who is still curious.

“Hmm. Ta—but my heart beats fast if near you, I often miss you.” he said without shame because that's what he always felt. When Verrel was in the office he often wanted to ask Yuna to call Verrel but she was shy and not brave. His heart was troubled that the man had not yet returned home, his mind was not at ease imagining that Verrel was with another woman. Now she feels crazy about the handsome man who is now officially her husband.

“Do you always tell me to quickly go home---.”

“Yes, because I miss,” she said buried her head in her husband's presence. Again the masculine scent of the body was so soothing to him.

“Only that? Miss?” Verrel didn't know what his wife was thinking.

“A—aku's. I don't want you with another woman,”

The deg!

His heart is pounding. That confession! Now he smiled, convinced thousands of percent that Deandra really loved him. ‘You are all mine, my wife. Your body, heart and love are intact mine forever.’