Anna the Poor Girl
Fixated

Anna was fixated on two certificates bearing her name and Hero.

 A red tinge began to appear on both cheeks as the girl read her new title as the wife of the man named Hero Bastian Hugo.

Ah, my God! This is all true, ‘kan?

Anna smiled as she pinched her cheek for a few times. It really feels like a dream.

Twelve years they waited, and with a moment their prayers were answered simultaneously.

Starting from the proposal that Hero did in a sudden way, and unexpectedly he officially married Hero today as well.

Not many people saw their wedding. There were only a few paid witnesses and Hero's birth mother who seemed to have been contacted by the man without anyone's knowledge.

While from Anna's side absolutely no one was present because the Hero himself deliberately kept it a secret.

“What are you doing?” Hero appeared from the side as Anna was sitting waiting for him in the waiting chair near the lobby. The man had just finished taking care of the administrative expenses of their lightning wedding.

Anna looks up. “I'm reading our wedding deed, dong. You want to read this letter no, Brother?”

The man smiled. “I've read it first, An. I gave it to you.” Then join in sitting next to the girl.

“Eh, I forgot!” Anna's smile expanded without being held back. 

“You happy?” ask the Hero who already knows clearly what the answer is.

However, Anna still patiently replied because her heart was very carefree.

“Of course happy. Marrying you was my dream. And now that the dream has been realized,” said Anna still with a smiling position.

“Hmm. Really?” Hero rests his head on Anna's shoulders spoiled. “But sorry ... I have not been able to give you the concept of a beautiful wedding that is like there is in your dreams. I hope you can understand this situation.”

Sontak Hero. “Stimulating drugs? What do you mean, An?”

His head that was originally tendering turned up. He looked at the wife who was covering her mouth using one hand with an astonished expression.

“Ehem!” Hero throats without a word.

“Ouch! I'm swearing an oath!” anna murmured softly, but still Hero's ears could be heard clearly.

“What does it mean, An?” Hero urges the girl to be honest. 

The girl looked at the Hero with utter awkwardness.

Don't ask what Anna's expression is like right now. Maybe the cheeks were like boiled crabs so shamefully.

“Come answer! What are you planning behind me? Why is there suddenly a discussion of all-stimulating drugs?” Again the sentence Hero continues to corner himself to immediately open his voice.

“Emmm, so here ...” Anna looked even more awkward and embarrassed.

“Begin what? Just cover everything, An. I won't be mad at you,” said the man gently. Even his hands had already pulled Anna's waist up to his position now half-hugging.

“Truly not angry, yes?” ask the girl to make sure.

The man then replied casually. “Iya, An. On this special day I won't be mad at you. You are free to open your disgrace whatever it is.”

Feeling a golden opportunity, Anna finally began to open her voice. 

“So like this. At first I wanted to buy a stimulant for you. I intend to make you rape me until I get pregnant so that you marry me soon.”