Wedding On Paper

Keep your promise tomorrow

Before long the person Hans and Tiara were waiting for came, Hans greeted them all very well, a sweet smile on his face that never disappeared in the slightest. Tiara could immediately see the difference in how Hans usually was with Hans now being quite different, though, Tiara was convinced Hans was like that because this person who was with them was a very important person for Hans' life in the future.

Without a lot of stale bases they immediately discussed something very important, things that Tiara did not really know. Tiara just sat beside Hans listening to what they were saying. The discussion lasted for 2 hours, the agreement they took so that the meeting time lasted quite long.

After they finished discussing all the important things they decided to eat together first before ending this meeting.

"Is she your master's wife or your assistant?"

"According sir? Is there my wife or my assistant?" Hans slightly pressed his tone.

Hans's opponents realized that if what he said made Hans offended, he knew he had to be easily offended in small matters.

"Sorry Mr. Hans I don't mean, your wife is very pretty."

Hans just smiled at what his interlocutor said, with the pressure of the tone he gave his interlocutor had understood if his speech was offended by their words earlier.

At 02:00 the findings were done and they both left the place, Hans did not go home immediately, he brought Tiara to his company because there was some important work to be completed today.

"Why don't you take me home first? I don't know what to do in your company."

"If you want to be an OB, make my company clean" Hans said.

Tiara was already not surprised by Hans's words which were always unexpected, although the handsome mouth of Hans felt very sharp anytime and anywhere. Even so Tiara remained patient, she was sure what she felt now would be the happiness she dreamed of.

Inside the room Hans Tiara just sat on the sofa while playing his phone, so really do not know what to do, Hans himself seemed busy with a laptop in front of his face, seeing Hans focus on his work makes Tiara realize that Hans is much more handsome if he is focused on working.

"Make me coffee," said the conscious Tiara.

"I don't know where to make you coffee." Tiara on the road approached Hans.

"Have eyes and have a mouth why not ask someone else, have you dared me." Hans gave a sharp look at Tiara.

Immediately Tiara walked out of the room from Hans, if she had already gotten such a gaze she should immediately move so as not to get even more angry at him.

Tiara asked the few people who were in the place, they were all confused as to who Tiara was and why Tiara asked them that. If Tiara was a nobody they wouldn't tell her because it was quite dangerous, fearing that Tiara was a stranger who wanted to poison Hans so that nothing untoward happened..

"I'm his personal assistant" Tiara said.

"How can we trust you? Where's your ID card?"

Tiara realized that she did not have an ID card, so they might want to tell her that she could not prove that what she said was true.

Tiara walked back into Hans's room, wanting to ask for an identifier in case they all believed what he said.

"They won't tell me where it is, maybe they're afraid I'll poison you" Tiara said.

Hope walked up to Hans according to the wishes of the husband.

"You know you're so stupid, the dumbest woman I've ever met" Hans said.

"If I'm stupid why do you want to marry me" Tiara asked.

Tiara's question made Hans unable to answer, he himself was also very surprised, he should have tortured Tiara all-out why now he was treating Tiara as his wife.

"Why did I become like this, was it because she treated me differently," Hans said.

Though only one day they married Hans had felt the difference of marrying in a way and married two previous wives.

"Is there a reason for me to marry you? I can marry whoever I want without any special reason" Hans said.

Tiara was silent, she did not expect that answer from Hans.

Hans pulled the nape of Tiara's neck, slowly Hans started kissing Tiara's lips, this was already the second time having to do that after they got married, and Tiara couldn't both refuse her anything her husband did to her body if it was one of her obligations she would definitely accept.

After Hans' lips dropped to the nape of Tiara's neck, he gave a considerable mark on the neck that Tiara would be able to use it well.

"Ahh sick," said Tiara.

"You need an identifier, no, this is your identification, just show them" Hans said.

"But I'm ashamed, how could I have done that in front of so many people" Tiara said.

"Why can't you, do what I say, shame you're none of my business." Hans pushed Tiara from above his lap.

Tiara slowly breathed out again, somehow it would be her fate if she showed that sign to someone else. He would definitely be the subject of conversation in this place, if he didn't he was dealing with Hans who could have done worse to him.

Tiara walked back out of the room, lucky that when she came out the people gathered were reduced. There were only two people there who were both men, no more people to be seen in that place if not to ask with them he no longer knew who to ask with.

"Please tell me where to make coffee for Mr. Hans." Tiara showed her sad face.

"Where's your ID card? Not that you said you were Mr. Hans' personal assistant."

Doubtfully Tiara showed the sign Hans gave her. For the two of them to directly stare at each other, both of them felt extremely guilty for treating Tiara like that.

"Sorry miss, sorry we were so presumptuous. The place to make the coffee is next to the room there, it is locked where the code is 357."

"Thank you." Tiara walked towards the room.

After making the coffee that Hans wanted Tiara to give him immediately, he made a special black coffee to be made immediately with full of feeling, although Hans annoying serving the husband into a pleasant thing for Tiara.