Chapter 3

CHAPTER 3

I don’t know what dad and Spencer were talking about. As far as I know. Mom said that Spencer had already agreed for our wedding.

I don't know. I feel sorry for him. He’s obviously forced. I can really refuse. I have a choice. But I can not. I have a split tail.

Now the two of us are measuring what we will wear for our wedding. 

Uncle Jordan, Aunt Peni, mommy and daddy are already finished to fit their outfits for the wedding day. They have already gone home. Spencer is supposed to take care of me here.

"Ma'am, are you sure about the wedding gown you chose?" at the same time he showed me the wedding gown I was going to wear. She is also the designer of the wedding gown I will wear on my wedding day.

I looked at Spencer, who was now sitting on the sofa, who suddenly averted his gaze. I'm already standing. He doesn't want to be next to me. So I adjusted.

"That's okay," I said. Because I've already tried and it's perfect fits me. It's a tube and a kind of v-neck that revealing my cleavage and then it's an open back, backless. It also has a long cape. I want the long cape to be elegant. For worth it. Also, this is my dream wedding gown.

Spencer has already made his choice. Tuxedo is white with gold color collar. He didn't seem to care. Even choose, he just doesn’t have it. After all, he was just forced to marry me.

He drove me home, where we talked a little. We are like floats.

The days passed too quickly. After Spencer's consent to the marriage. Our wedding date is ready. One month was the preparation. And here it is, we are getting married.

Mommy even cried in front of me today. After I put on my wedding gown and I was holding the bouquet flower.

"Mom, what is it?" at the same time I was angry with her. She just looked at me while wiping a tissue from her tear-soaked eyes.

"I- My princess... is getting married...."

“Tsk! You like it, don't you?” Her eyes widened at what I said and then she stared at me. My head is heating now.

"Come on," Maxine said, smiling now. I'm sure she laughs at the two of us.

Maxine would have been the bridesmaid of our wedding. Case don't have it. She just seems to help me fix it. I felt sorry for her. She did my make-up, fixed my hair, wore my wedding gown, everything. Maxine did it all. We no longer hire a make-up artist. Because Maxine can do it. I trust her.

Mommy and Maxine escorted me out of this room. Right here in the hotel. Where later here is also the reservation area.

“Spencer is already inside,” Maxine said. After knocking on the window of the bridal car in which I rode to the church. I am already here in front of the church. I will come down later. The ceremony and march is starting.

Maxine knocked again, signaling it was okay. Maxine also opened the door and then helped me get out of the bridal car.

At the entrance of the church, my parents greeted me immediately and kissed me. Mommy was still crying. I'm irritated. I'm just bored and not happy.

From where I stand here. I saw Spencer there in front of the altar, with his parents behind him.

I no longer knew what was going on. The flow of life is something I get carried away with. I want this to end. I can't do anything. Because after that, I'm married.

I just realized that Spencer had introduced me to him. He is already holding me in both my shoulder to kiss. And then we kiss-to-kiss.

I just felt the heat inside my stomach that wanted to explode. I don't know about this feeling.

I woke up to the screams and applause of the crowd, who were happy and smiling at the two of us. Because we are both married.

I didn’t accidentally look at Sen, who was our maid of honor. Then Spencer’s best friend is the best man.

Sen's evil looks at me with anger. It was obvious how I saw her raise her two eyes. I just swallowed my saliva.

“CONGRATS FOR BOTH OF YOU!” Mommy cried with great joy. They approached us. Tita Peni, who was obviously sad and Tito Jordan behind her, who was also not happy. Daddy is also quiet. Just mommy is the only one who thrilled.

I looked at Spencer, who he immediately avoided as well. What's happening?

Anyway, I'm really looking forward to it. But I just can't get it. Why did Spencer agree and it was so easy for his parents to marry me?

Maxine supports me. Spencer left the church first. He said he would not accompany me to the reception area. Where at my uncle's hotel, daddy's brother.

So Maxine accompanied me to the bridal car, which Spencer should have been with me. Because we just got married.

"Is Spencer okay?" suddenly she question I looked.

"I do not know." I heard her sigh and then I looked sad.

“Why is it problematic for you all to look at? Only Aunt Claire is happy.” I did not answer what her talking. Until the bridal car stopped in front of the hotel. Maxine helps me out and we enter. Another wedding song greeted us. The piano version.

Spencer was the first to sit at the table in front of us. Then our parents, who were on the side in front of the two of us, were sitting.

The two of us were quiet. None of us spoke. Until I ate.

Tita Peni approached us, unhappy that the three of them would go home first. Tito Jordan and Sen. We have guests who have already left. Because our wedding program is over. Yes, there is a program. The MC is a famous host of a variety show of a network of which I am one artist.

"Spencer, will Kara live in your condo?" It alarmed me when mommy suddenly said, look at Spencer, who also looked at me.

"Mom?" I asked her a confused question. But she was only looking at Spencer.

“We have already talked to his parents. Since you two are married, you will stay at Spencer's condo first. Next time, your daddy will give you a house and a lot as a gift. If you're in a hurry to get the house and lot? Give us a grandson first.” I frowned at what mommy said that was still shaking me today.

I just frowned. I'm already married. My mother still interfering with me.

I asked Maxine to remove the wedding gown I wore that was already heavy on my body. I can no longer move. Maxine was still struggling. Until it was to remove and I could breathe easily.

It shocked me when someone threw a thing at me. So surprised, I looked at her, smiling.

"Open it." She even ordered me. So I opened the paper bag she threw at me. I even wondered what is this. It's just a cream -colored nightie.

I looked at her badly, and she just signed peace.

“Wear that. When you go on your honeymoon.” I heavily sighed and then put back the lingerie inside the paper bag.

Maxine helps me fix some of my things here in the room. When someone knocking on the door. We looked at each other.

“Spencer is probably that. You go first. I'll take care of it.” I was hesitant to leave her here. Because she was obviously tired of taking care of me.

"Go ahead. Excited, maybe that. Go to him,” she said with a smile, which I stared at.

“Are you sure?" she nodded in agreement. So I went out ahead of her.

I open the door. I saw on the side Spencer patiently waiting for me to stare at me. The throat.

He walked first, which I followed until we reached the parking lot where his luxury car was parked. He hasn't opened the door for me yet. In the back, I went in for a ride. He did not complain. He started the car engine and then we left.

The quiet we both. None of us speak. My saliva doesn't stink when I don't talk to him. Until his car entered a dark part that I knew was under the basement. Then stop at a vacant parking lot.

He came out first. Then went to the back compartment of his car. To pick up things, I'm not sure if it's his or mine.

Because mommy said she will send my things here tomorrow. I brought very little to it. The things I brought to the hotel.

The speed with which he walked. As long as I just follow him. Until he opened a room that belonged to him, maybe. Because he opened it with the key, he was holding.

He turned on the lights and then went to the refrigerator to get water he pour on the water glass he was holding. His quiet, as in.

I looked around at the rest of his condo unit. It's a pleasant living room, big. Large flatscreen tv hanging on the wall. Everything I see here is white. He obviously has no art in his life.

On his sofa, I feel soft. I just feel the softness as I look. I can try to sit even if he doesn't offer me to sit.

"You can sleep." I stared at what he said. I am wondering. Where can I sleep here?

I don't know how many rooms he has here. He was still standing while holding a glass of water.

"W-Where?"

He slammed a door that I knew was a bedroom. I noticed he was pointing at only one with the door. Maybe in the back or next to his kitchen. Maybe he also has a spare room there.

“I only have one room here. So that's where you sleep in that room.” Even wondering. I still looked at him.

“I–You? Where are you going to sleep?" He smiled at my question and then closed his eyes.

“Do you think I will last here? Yes, we are married. But I don't want that, as long as I'm tied to your life.” It sounds resounding.

It turns out that his behavior is not in line with our marriage today.

Maybe me. I also don’t want to get married. We are just the same. But pity him.

“I will sleep at mommy's house now. Maybe you're the only one here,” then he dropped his holding water glass loudly on the table and sped away.

"Just wait! Will you leave me here?” He turned to me with his eyes glazed over, wanting to kill. I got nervous. I never thought that this was the attitude of a man I married.

I never spoke again. Until he closed the door and then left.

I just realized the tears came from my eyes. Then I was shaking with nervousness. I didn’t expect to feel this way today. I just took my phone from my bag and then dialed Maxine's number, which she answered quickly.

I waited a few minutes for her. Until she came and accompanied me here to Spencer’s condo.

It is difficult to get married. Especially when we don’t love each other. It's very difficult!