#Pove Anyelir
I was so surprised when I read the message from the male assistant who is going to marry me. Mr. Felix asked me to meet, but what's even crazier is that he only gave me 15 minutes. I rushed the car to the place that had been determined by Mr. Felix. I tried to catch my breath as soon as I arrived at the restaurant. I stared at the restaurant, which is very famous. I stepped in and was directed to the VIP room. There I saw a man sitting quietly, so I approached to say hello. "Afternoon, Mr. Felix," I said."Afternoon, Miss Anyelir, please sit down." I sat facing Mr. Felix, and to be honest, I was confused. Why did Mr. Devan suddenly send someone to meet me? Surely not to advance the wedding date, right? because I really wasn't ready. "Sorry, Mr. Felix, is there any need for us to meet here?" I asked politely. "Just call me Felix, miss," he said, making me wince. I smiled awkwardly. "But that sounds impolite; how about I call Felix's assistant?" I didn't agree with what he said, so I just changed his nickname, but it seems that Mr. Felix doesn't want to bother at all. Yes, maybe because he knows, I will be married to Mr. Devan just because I will be the redeemer of my father's debts."Read it first, Miss Anyelir." Felix's assistant gave me a file, which I myself was confused about, but without asking too much, I took the file and read it slowly. I was surprised when I read word for word what was written—a marriage agreement? I continue to read and understand the file. The essence of the agreement is that I must obey all orders from my husband, none other than Mr. Devan. I must also comply with every rule that has been made by Mr. Devan; if I violate it, it will have an impact on the company Father.I certainly have no other choice but to agree with all the agreements that have been made by Lord Devan himself."Already, miss?" Felix asked me."It's Felix's assistant," I answered, but it seems that the call still doesn't sound right to my ears. "Miss, you can call me just Felix." The man in front of me seemed to disagree with the call I made. ."No, I better call Felix's assistant; I've read everything, and I agree," I replied, even though I told you that if I just called his name it would be impolite because, after all, he was much older than me. I saw a resigned sigh from Felix, but I don't want to bother.He showed me where I could put my signature as a sign of approval. "Okay, is there anything else Felix's assistant wants to discuss?" I asked again; to be honest, I really wanted to get out of his presence. "I just want to tell Miss to take care of her health because the wedding is only a few days away," Felix's assistant suggested to me. Actually, I'm very annoyed because I have to remember that soon I will get married, but what else can I do? That's the truth."Thanks for the advice," I said, putting on my best smile. "Okay, then I have to say goodbye because I have important things to take care of. If you want lunch, you just order and don't have to think about costs." Thank you for your time, Miss." Felix's assistant walked away, leaving an annoyance in my heart that I can only say in my own heart.'Who does he think he is? Do I look like a child who has no money? Why do I have money?' I thought I was annoyed. I remember that earlier my father gave me $200, but it was all in my savings along with the monthly allowance that my father had given me. I thought that one day Mr. Devan would throw me away and divorce me to become his wife, and at that time I was sure that no one in my family would accept me, and in the end I had to be able to fend for myself. Maybe with that money, I can start my life. Well, even though I don't have much savings, at least I have some savings. I immediately left the restaurant where Felix's assistant and I met. I intended to go straight home because it was already quite late compared to my usual home hours, and I was afraid that my mother would be worried. My guess was right; mom sent me a message, which I thought might be asking where I was. However, this turned out to be wrong. [Hurry home; Sis Gita wants to use her car.] That's the only message mom sent, making me smile sadly."I don't think I want to go home." I felt lazy to go home, and not long after, Nabila contacted me to invite me to buy some equipment for my internship later. "Arrrggghhh, because I was thinking about problems at home, I forgot that I'm going to do an internship soon." I said annoyed, but I'm grateful because at least I will be doing an internship with my best friend Nabila, and we will be doing an internship at a big company. Finally, I drove the car to the shopping center to buy some of my needs for my internship later. Well, at least it's also to cool down my mind, which keeps getting hot at home. Several times I heard my cell phone ring, even though that was from my mother, whom I could already guess wanted to lecture me to go home soon.But I ignored it; isn't it good to drive while taking a call? After arriving at the parking lot, I texted my dad and said that I was with my friends to calm my mind. Of course, Dad won't forbid me, because right now Daddy will really take care of my mood, so I won't change my decision.'Today, the point is that I want to have fun,' I thought, smiling happily.Maybe I will rarely experience times like now after getting married; I won't be able to play with my friends often, and it will be difficult for me to enjoy leisure time because I still don't know what kind of life I will lead after marriage. Later. The point is, I always pray and hope that later I will find my happiness, and hopefully someday there will be a man who wants to accept me with all his heart and wants to love me with all his heart. I don't really hope that my marriage is only used for debt relief. I am fully aware that if Mr. Devan is a person who is clearly important and not an ordinary person, maybe one day he will want to leave me, who is not such a special woman, and marry the woman of his dreams. I will accept because I know that I am only a woman who has been sacrificed by my own parents to become a debt redeemer.I rushed into the house when I accidentally heard a commotion from outside, and the first sight I saw when I opened the door was a house that looked like a broken ship. Shards of glass scattered on the floor, as well as items that appear to have fallen, are not in their place, and I know who is the culprit who makes all the contents of the house a mess, Father.It's been a few days since I've seen my father behave differently; he often gets angry and throws tantrums. It's all allegedly because of his father's collapsing company, which put him in debt in order to save the company he had built from scratch. But the result was nil; the company still didn't improve, but my father had piled up debts, not to mention the employees who demanded their salaries.I stepped slowly, and I swung towards my room. But, when I crossed the living room, I saw a strange sight: I saw my father kneeling in front of my brother. He begged desperately, and I don't know what made him do that."Dad begging Gita
I don't seem to know my mother; I feel like I'm a stepchild in this house. Why do you care so much about Gita's feelings? But my mother never cared about my feelings as her own biological daughter."It's all Mom and Dad's fault, but why should I bear it, Mom?" The tears that I've been holding back are now coming out of the corners of my eyes."Because you are Mother's daughter..." Mother answered lightly; not the slightest word of apology came from her lips, making it seem as if my mother had never thought about my feelings all this time."I never asked to be born in a mother's womb!" I cried. Deep disappointment made me spontaneously sound rude to my mother; it felt like my chest was too tight to hold this feeling. I saw mom's blank stare; she threw her hand at me, and a split second later, that handlanded on my cheek.I did not expect that my mother would have the heart to play hands with me. I threw a look of disappointment at her, and there was no expression of regret on my mothe
Tonight we were all sitting in our respective places, and when I came out of the room because my mother called me, I saw two foreign men, and one of them was chatting with my father. "Which one is my future husband?" I thought. Then I was invited to sit by my father. "This is the woman who will marry me?" asked a man who was talking to my father. From the way he spoke, the man looked haughty and arrogant. I didn't expect to marry a man like him. "That's right, Mr. She is Anyelir," Dad politely answered the man's question, who I interpret is 26 years old, well-built, and tall. "What is the advantage that you offer him as collateral for your debt?" The man's words really offended me. What did he say? Am I a debt redeemer? I really wanted to fight back, but seeing how Father spoke timidly to that man, I'm sure this man in front of me was no ordinary person. "Emmm, I guarantee, Mr., that my daughter will be very obedient to you and not act as much as you want," replied Father convinc
After breakfast, I intended to say goodbye to my father, but it turned out that he gave me $200 in cash, even though I still had my monthly allowance. But I don't waste it; when else will I get more pocket money? Seeing that I had more pocket money, Gita didn't want to lose either. "Dad, ask for money." Gita raised her hand in front of Father, hoping that Father would also give her what she wanted. "Didn't Dad give you your monthly pocket money last week?" Without saying anything else, my father turned away from Gita. This, of course, made Gita very upset. Secretly, I smiled a little, and not long after, I saw Mommy, who seemed to be closer to Gita's sister, giving more money than me. After that, Mother stepped away to follow Daddy. I can guess that Mommy will talk about Daddy's attitude this morning, but I don't want to worry about it, so I choose to rush to campus in Gita's car.# Author Pove Gita looked at Anyelir with an annoyed look, especially seeing her father, who this morn
#Pove AnyelirI was so surprised when I read the message from the male assistant who is going to marry me. Mr. Felix asked me to meet, but what's even crazier is that he only gave me 15 minutes. I rushed the car to the place that had been determined by Mr. Felix. I tried to catch my breath as soon as I arrived at the restaurant. I stared at the restaurant, which is very famous. I stepped in and was directed to the VIP room. There I saw a man sitting quietly, so I approached to say hello. "Afternoon, Mr. Felix," I said. "Afternoon, Miss Anyelir, please sit down." I sat facing Mr. Felix, and to be honest, I was confused. Why did Mr. Devan suddenly send someone to meet me? Surely not to advance the wedding date, right? because I really wasn't ready. "Sorry, Mr. Felix, is there any need for us to meet here?" I asked politely. "Just call me Felix, miss," he said, making me wince. I smiled awkwardly. "But that sounds impolite; how about I call Felix's assistant?" I didn't agree with wh
After breakfast, I intended to say goodbye to my father, but it turned out that he gave me $200 in cash, even though I still had my monthly allowance. But I don't waste it; when else will I get more pocket money? Seeing that I had more pocket money, Gita didn't want to lose either. "Dad, ask for money." Gita raised her hand in front of Father, hoping that Father would also give her what she wanted. "Didn't Dad give you your monthly pocket money last week?" Without saying anything else, my father turned away from Gita. This, of course, made Gita very upset. Secretly, I smiled a little, and not long after, I saw Mommy, who seemed to be closer to Gita's sister, giving more money than me. After that, Mother stepped away to follow Daddy. I can guess that Mommy will talk about Daddy's attitude this morning, but I don't want to worry about it, so I choose to rush to campus in Gita's car.# Author Pove Gita looked at Anyelir with an annoyed look, especially seeing her father, who this morn
Tonight we were all sitting in our respective places, and when I came out of the room because my mother called me, I saw two foreign men, and one of them was chatting with my father. "Which one is my future husband?" I thought. Then I was invited to sit by my father. "This is the woman who will marry me?" asked a man who was talking to my father. From the way he spoke, the man looked haughty and arrogant. I didn't expect to marry a man like him. "That's right, Mr. She is Anyelir," Dad politely answered the man's question, who I interpret is 26 years old, well-built, and tall. "What is the advantage that you offer him as collateral for your debt?" The man's words really offended me. What did he say? Am I a debt redeemer? I really wanted to fight back, but seeing how Father spoke timidly to that man, I'm sure this man in front of me was no ordinary person. "Emmm, I guarantee, Mr., that my daughter will be very obedient to you and not act as much as you want," replied Father convinc
I don't seem to know my mother; I feel like I'm a stepchild in this house. Why do you care so much about Gita's feelings? But my mother never cared about my feelings as her own biological daughter."It's all Mom and Dad's fault, but why should I bear it, Mom?" The tears that I've been holding back are now coming out of the corners of my eyes."Because you are Mother's daughter..." Mother answered lightly; not the slightest word of apology came from her lips, making it seem as if my mother had never thought about my feelings all this time."I never asked to be born in a mother's womb!" I cried. Deep disappointment made me spontaneously sound rude to my mother; it felt like my chest was too tight to hold this feeling. I saw mom's blank stare; she threw her hand at me, and a split second later, that handlanded on my cheek.I did not expect that my mother would have the heart to play hands with me. I threw a look of disappointment at her, and there was no expression of regret on my mothe
I rushed into the house when I accidentally heard a commotion from outside, and the first sight I saw when I opened the door was a house that looked like a broken ship. Shards of glass scattered on the floor, as well as items that appear to have fallen, are not in their place, and I know who is the culprit who makes all the contents of the house a mess, Father.It's been a few days since I've seen my father behave differently; he often gets angry and throws tantrums. It's all allegedly because of his father's collapsing company, which put him in debt in order to save the company he had built from scratch. But the result was nil; the company still didn't improve, but my father had piled up debts, not to mention the employees who demanded their salaries.I stepped slowly, and I swung towards my room. But, when I crossed the living room, I saw a strange sight: I saw my father kneeling in front of my brother. He begged desperately, and I don't know what made him do that."Dad begging Gita