3. The Wedding

Ana and Harry arrive at a luxurious room on the second floor. They sat on the king size bed in silence. Ana looked around at the room she was currently living in. 

"What did you do to my mom and dad? Why are they here and I don't know? "

"Father will marry us"

Harry answered Ana's questions as needed. He didn't care how Ana reacted. All he wanted was to marry Ana and have her completely.

“Sir, please don't force me to marry you! I really. . . do not want"

Harry shook his head. jaw hardened. The hand that had been clenched since earlier he had punched the soft mattress he was sitting on. He stood, leaving Ana, who was still looking down with the tears flowing more profusely.

“I want you ready in half an hour. MUA will come and never refuse to make over "

Harry left Ana to the bathroom. Two MUAs entered and approached Ana who was still sitting in her original place. Harry, who had come out of the bathroom, immediately approached. He looked at Ana's face for a moment then took a tissue and wiped the tears that flowed down Ana's cheeks.

"Hurry up and do your job!"

"Yes sir"

A MUA immediately prepared a make-up kit while the other prepared a wedding dress that Ana would wear under Harry's supervision. Harry acts like he's a bodyguard keeping Ana from running away from the marriage.

Half an hour later, Ana's face is perfectly made up. MUA looks at Harry, trying to chase him away because he is going to put on Ana's dress.

I will still be here. You can put it on now "

"But sir"

"What's the difference now and then? She will be my wife and I will see her whole body. Hurry up and do it now! "

Ana's eyes bulged. She couldn't believe her hearing. Harry didn't want to leave the room and still wanted to watch her take off her clothes.

"If you don't want to go then turn around!"

Ana's voice full of orders made Harry immediately turn around with a smile. He was happy because finally Ana gave up and chose to do what he wanted.

With MUA's help, Ana wears a wedding dress behind Harry who tries to peek through his cell phone camera. A MUA who was sitting and saw Harry's behavior only smiled while shaking her head.

"Have you?"

Harry suddenly turned around to look at Ana, who had finished wearing the dress. His eyes were bulging while his  mouth was gaping at her prospective bride who was incredibly beautiful.

"You're so beautiful, honey. No wonder my heart admired you from the start "

MUA smiles. they knew Harry was not kidding. It's true what Harry said to Ana. She is very beautiful and it is not surprising that everyone admires her beauty.

"Please, sir. Everything is ready "

Harry accepted Ana's hand which a MUA extended to him. He leads Ana to the basement where her family and the chief who will record her marriage have gathered there.

"Is everything ready?"

The marriage registration officer immediately checks the data of the bride and groom. He asked Ana a few questions then handed over the marriage to Wildan. Wildan takes position. His hand he stretched out to shake the hand of Harry, the bridegroom and lead him to say the wedding vows.

After the procession was over, Harry immediately looked at Ana and put his hand on his wife's head while reading a prayer. Ana just looked down, silent while waiting for further orders.

"Let’s  go to the room"

Ana, who still wanted to sit with her father, just stared at Harry without speaking. She was eager to refuse. But her father shook his head.

"There is no justified reason for a wife to refuse her husband's invitation."

Ana was silent while Harry smiled at Wildan's words. Harry immediately led Ana to the bridal suite on the second floor. When they were in the room, Harry immediately closed the door and locked it from the inside. He stared at Ana who was still standing bowed in front of him.

"Are you going to serve your husband in a wedding dress like that?"

Ana stuttered. She did not think that Harry's invitation to enter the room was because he wanted to invite her to serve Harry. Ana bit her lower lip trying to hold back the irritation that had appeared since morning. She wanted to shout at the top of her lungs to reduce anxiety but She refused. She's still sane. She didn't want her mother and father to be in trouble.

"Didn't you hear my sentence?"

"Ah, y. . . yes, I heard, sir "

Harry shook his head at Ana's call. He actually hated being called Sir by his own wife. He hated it when Ana was scared to see him but Harry couldn't do much. Slowly he approached Ana and tried to help her to sit up.

Ana obeyed. She sat down while still looking down on the king size bed which was now covered with white sheets with a sprinkling of rose petals on it. Her eyes glistened at the sight of Harry stretching out her hand and trying to take off her dress.

"W. . .what will you do? "

Ana's hands shook. She tried to prevent Harry's actions but Harry, who had anticipated Ana's refusal, immediately accelerated his activities.

"Don't refuse, honey. I just want to help take off your dress "

“B. . .but I can do it myself "

"Really? Then hurry up and change your clothes and we'll do it right away. "

“D. . . Do what?"

Harry smiled slyly. He knows it's fun to tease Ana who is innocent and has little experience.

"Of course doing activities that are usually done by newlyweds, dear. do you know?"

Ana shook her head. although she had expected it beforehand, she still shook her head so that Harry would not force her to serve in bed this time.

“Don't even think about rejecting me. You are my wife and there is no reason to refuse to serve me "

Ana bit her lip even stronger. There is a pain in her chest. She felt her chest tremble violently. Rejecting Harry was suicide. Accepting it is also hurting herself. Both options were equally strenuous and she had to choose immediately.

Ana stepped into the bathroom, and tried to take off her own dress. she unzipped and began to pass the wedding dress. Her eyes widened wide when she realized that there was no change of clothes there. She scratched her head, which was not itchy. Going out naked is tantamount to giving herself as prey. But telling Harry to fetch clothes would also be embarrassing to her.

Knock Knock Knock

"Honey, do you choose to go out without clothes or will I get you?"

Ana sighed. Her eyes widened but her lips were smiling. She did not know why Harry understood so well what She was doing. Ana still hasn't given an answer to Harry's two choices. She just shook her head while leaning against the bathroom door that She locked.