You're mine Tiara
Chapter 38
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Now in a room with shades of white and blue, giving the impression that the owner of the room is a very bright and bright person.
He is Tristan Darwis, a young man with a sturdy body with his athletic body. Height 175 cm, eyes blackish brown, his gaze sharp but there is warmth, a top artist who just rose.
"Haiss, it's morning!" Murmured him with a squirm.
He sat on his bed, trying to collect his life that was still out of nowhere. I don't know, the feeling he just laid the body in his bed uh apparently it's morning.
"Next stage, I'll pretend to ask!" He thought about all his plans.
Yes he is a person who has big ambitions with all the wishes that must be fulfilled, he is so fond of an artist who is often called Ria and will always try to get her to be hers.
"I'll make sure of that!" He muttered with his slanted smile.
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Tiara had just wiggled from her wake, she was trying to collect her life, but what she saw in the mirror was even she who was already wearing a dress.
He stared hard enough in the mirror, he could not believe it was him. He immediately pinched his hand and turned out to be sick.
"Aww!" Ringice.
Chequelek
The door on someone opened, Tiara immediately stared at the origin of the sound. He also stared confusedly at Peter who was wearing a neat black texedo with an orderly hairstyle and covered by an expensive suit.
"Wake up, let's get up!" Peter showed me his smile.
Tiara fell silent, she slowly rose up with such a confused thought. He walked over to Peter and kept staring at the man in front of him, one word being HANDSOME.
Yes he is so handsome according to his age who no longer know. He now turned to staring out of nowhere since when he had been outside with Peter.
"We got married today!" Peter's whisper instantly brought Tiara into shock.
"What!"
This is where Tiara is now in the church. He has given his sacred promise to live with Peter. What kind of situation is this, all of it makes him confused, even he still remains silent a thousand languages.
"Tiara's signature!" Peter's instruction, yes indeed he now has to sign his marriage card.
He stared at the beam in front of him, he moved his hand to take a pen and scratch a signature.
Now Peter also did the same thing, he signed the file and now they both have officially become a married couple.
"Now you are officially a married couple!" The pastor smiled happily.
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The two of them were already in the car, Tiara was silent holding her marriage license with a difficult look to interpret.
"Why are you doing this!" Tiara looked at Peter.
"Because I love you!" Peter said briefly.
"But...!"
"Utsss.I've become your husband and I will try to make you happy!" Peter said reassuringly.
"But...!"
"Go all of it and you will feel the happiness, how about we visit papa-in-law!" Said Peter who showed his sweet smile.
"Do you know where papa is?" Tiara asked with teary eyes restraining all the pain she felt.
Peter stroked Tiara's hair full of affection, all his love was already attached to this girl of his. Although he had only known for a few months, he loved the girl so much and would certainly try his hardest to make her happy.
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Rahman had just finished cleaning a close friend of a minimalist house, he was quite grateful to get a place to live from a good person even though he did not know the purpose and purpose. But the only thing he knows, it's all about Tiara.
He cleaned the garden, watering it and also planted some pretty flowers. His smile was glistened as everything he did managed to make the garden even more beautiful and clean.
"Finally!" He muttered with a satisfied look.
He also stepped inside intending to clean his body that was quite dirty.
After he finished all of his, he instead got the info that there was someone who wanted to meet him and that was very important.
enthusiastically he walked in the guest room and at that time his eyes were full of deep longing.
"Ti-tiara!" Sluggishly.
Tiara immediately stared at the origin of the voice, she immediately ran towards the father. Hugging and releasing longing that has been held back for 10 years. Both of them cried out with a hiccup, pouring out hearts that looked so heartbreaking.
"You're back, son!" Shove it with a hiccup.
"I'm sorry Tiara pa!"
"Why did you just come, son, you just disappeared and came back after a long time!"
"Sorry! Forgive Tiara pa!"
Just an apology Tiara was able to say, she could say nothing but sorry. He was wrong here, he did not tell his papa in the slightest, but it was all so that Peter could not find him, but everything was useless and ended up in vain.
After the event released the longing, now Rahman's attention was staring at someone sitting on the sofa with his flat face.
He's a little preoccupied with seeing who's here, a Peter Aril Coldas coming to visit him. Even coming with the child.
"Son!" Lirih Rahman's.
Tiara knew what her father was going to ask her, she smiled and brought him to sit on the sofa first.
"Pa! Papa don't be mad okay!" Tiara softly.
"Say boy!" Rahman said sure.
"Hmm..I once again apologized to you pa, I wasn't so fucked up back then and now I'm coming...!" Now that Tiara stopped in her speech, she looked at Peter for approval to tell the father.
Peter nodded and smiled faintly.
"He's my husband pa, he's brought me here!" Tiara said softly but all was covered by everything that happened.
His eyes were teary, wanting to feel like he said everything he felt but he still had to respect Peter who was now his husband.
Rahman smiled, he stroked the top of Tiara's head affectionately. Now her child is grown and already has a husband, but there is pain that she feels it turns out the child did not ask her permission.
"You're a big boy, you can choose everything you think is right, I'll always support you!" Lirih Rahman with a bitter look.
"Did my father-in-law give me permission!" Now Peter is the one who speaks.
"Yes, you're married!" Rahman said with a smile he showed and his tears flowing by themselves.
"I love you pa!" Tiara immediately hugged Rahman, channeling her warmth.
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NOTE: MAYBE YOU ARE NOT YET AWARE OF THE ROLE OF A FATHER. THE HARDNESS AND ALL HIS ADVICE FOR ALL OF YOU. LETTING GO OF A GIRL IS THE TOUGHEST THING SHE FEELS, AND MAY YOU KEEP LOVING HER FIGURE
