Destiny
AUTHORISED
The day Joanna hated happened.
Not at his request, Arjean invited a thousand people to come to their wedding.
Finished saying the sacred promise of marriage, they stood in the guarantee. Experiencing one by one the guests who want to take a closer look at the two brides.
Many people from models to artists came to the event.
Most of the models under Star Way Entertainment came not to see Joanna, but to tempt the man who had officially become Joanna's husband.
"Sir Arjean, congratulations on your marriage."
"What should I call his wife, Father?"
"Yes, where young." quipped one of the women.
Among them, only one person was so conspicuous.
In appearance there is nothing strange.
But look at the part of his cleavage that's too low.
"Gue wants a drink!"
Arjean just cleared his throat. It is impossible to follow Joanna down and make the guests confused because the two brides are not in the guarantee.
"Gue hates you, Jean!"
"You should be ashamed! Married a minor!"
"Even though I am seventeen years old but the ideal age for a marriage-ready woman is twenty-two!"
Joanna did not stop nagging and invited everyone's astonished gaze because after all, Joanna was her bride here.
But why was the look on the girl's face unhappy?
"What would Joanna drink? Let me get it." asked one of the servants on duty.
"My face— ekhem! Was I that old until you called me Mom?"
"Eh? Pardon me! Then ... What do you want to drink?"
"Anget sugar water! My stomach is so bad about it. It must be because her dress is too open."
Arjean fucking emang.
"Good, Miss. Please sit down, afraid Miss tired."
No need to wait too long, the waiter brought a glass of warm sugar water to Joanna.
"Thank you."
"Either. Anything else, Miss?"
Joanna shakes. Tell the waiter to leave.
Fun to enjoy the dishes at the table, Joanna did not realize if she invited the attention of all guests.
Especially the female guests.
"I think they married because they were fooled."
"Yes, yeah! Try to see! Where are the brides far apart?"
"His husband is busy with his guests, uh his wife is well-willed to sit. Don't know yourself!"
Hearing the whisper, Joanna left again.
The dress worn was not too difficult for Joanna when walking because Joanna herself chose the model even though the design was Arjean who made it.
"Don't embarrass Papa, Joanna."
"I told you, don't show up in front of me, Pa. Go!"
In the midst of the festivities, Mr. Deryant was not ashamed to be rude to Joanna.
"You with the pain of Joanna can make Papa satisfied, break even Joanna's arm ..."
Mr. Deryant's grip loosened.
Amber Joanna looked at her husband's pair of black eyes that stood not far from the shelter, "But I'm sure, Arjean will not live in the house. I think he's really baper with me."
Lastly, Joanna reviewed a faint smile, more precisely the girl grinning towards Arjean who did not take her eyes off Joanna.
Wanted to walk over but Arjean could not leave the seat empty when the guests did not stop shaking hands with him.
...••••...
Everyone in the house suddenly disappeared after the party ended.
Leaving Joanna who could barely walk alone up the stairs to her room.
"I think I'll call a masseuse tomorrow! What a shame that pervert! People don't think!" mumbling itself.
While holding her dress with one hand while her left hand held on to the iron staircase.
Suddenly from behind, someone slipped his hands between Joanna's neck and thigh.
Joanna screeched, "CHRIST JEAN!"
"Diem, Joanna."
"Runnel! I can walk by myself."
Joanna's room was not far from the stairs but after reaching the door of her room, Arjean did not stop.
Instead the man passed through Joanna's room just like that and went into her private room.
"You forgot we're officially spouses?"
"Gue inget but please! Not now! I'm not ready!"
Arjean smiled faintly. Which he rarely showed to everyone, including Joanna.
"What's so funny?"
"We're here."
It's not surprising to see an Arjean room this wide.
For Arjean also gave Joanna a room of equal breadth, but it was not as spacious as the man's room.
"Gue can't sleep if the light is dimly lit like gini!"
"Fear of not being able to breathe." continued Joanna.
As soon as she was taken down, Joanna locked herself in the bathroom.
Not to forget he also removed the makeup attached to his face using the micellar in the sink.
30 Minutes later, Joanna was out.
She saw her husband sitting on the couch with his laptop on.
"Gue is done."
Like a code to take her to bed together, Arjean shuts down her laptop and rushes up to the bed after removing her suit and tie.
Leave a white shirt whose top two buttons are left open.
"Not now, Jean. I'm tired!"
"I'm tired too. This malem we sleep normally."
"Hm, whatever. Just don't do anything while I'm sleeping. You see, if I sleep like a kebo, it is not easy to wake up except for emergencies!"
Before long a soft snoring voice began to sound.
The first time in his life Arjean slept in bed with a woman without doing anything.
Habitually?
Don't ask again!
**** that's every adult's need. Arjean is a person who is quite open about it.
Long enough Arjean daydreamed, until her eyelids began to tighten and sleep with a position hugging the slender waist of his wife from behind.
Preparing for tomorrow's energy with her new role as Joanna's husband.
...••••...
"ARGHHHH! ARJEAN, BGST!"
Joanna's screams were heard all the way to the dining room.
"Sorry, Sir. That .. Miss Joanna, why are you yelling?" ask Gracella.
Arjean only smiled so thin that he asked the Maids who lined up neatly near the table and they clashed with each other.
Because for the first time, Arjean's attitude could be this warm.
Maybe the effect of her marriage to Joanna.
"Leave it! I went to the office today. Please prepare my wife's needs, Gracella."
In Arjean's room ...
Joanna ran to lock the door from inside. He was shocked as he examined his body half naked.
Not to mention the reddish marks around his neck and chest.
"Miss, open the door. I'm going to bring some food."
"Take it back, Gracella! I'm going down by myself."
Gracella had the 2 maids bring down a tray filled with food.
Gracella was the head maid in the house. No wonder he was quite respected there.
"If you need anything, call me?"
"Hm, yes, Gracella."
...••••...
True expression about; there is no place of comfort except home itself.
If not on Arjean's orders, he would not bother sleeping to evacuate in the apartment that has long been uninhabited.
"Tsk! It's stuffy, where's the atmosphere of horror again."
Suddenly, Zelo's feathers goosebumps when entering the room that became Arjean's room while staying.
"Did I call Lian to ask for my message? After all, he also works with Jean's sister."
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