Marriage agreement

#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.