Forbidden Romance
eps 12's
"Let's go in!"
Irland's reverie is disturbed by someone's words, that person is Jatara, a friend and also one of the managers in his office.
"Why are you following me like this, don't you have any other activities?" Ireland seemed to be caught off guard by the presence of Jatara nearby.
"There's...But I need to clarify something!" said Jatara who had entered first into the apartment of Ireland.
"What do you want to make clear?" Ireland does not want to talk anymore with his best friend.
"Arina. Your cousin...Is it true, she's getting married to Hiroshi from Kyomi?" Jatara seemed unhappy about it as well.
"The day of their engagement has been announced. Do you still doubt it?" Ireland actually does not like the engagement of Arina and Hiroshi.
Although he resigned on the outside, but inside his brain he still thought hard how he would make Arina reject the crazy matchmaking.
"You just shut up??? Hiroshi!!! Wahhhh you're an evil cousin!" Jatara could not say all his words to Ireland, because his words would certainly be sarcastic to be heard.
"You know what, right??? Hiroshi is a sychopat!" Jatara approached Ireland and looked at his superior's facial expression.
Ireland simply averted his gaze from the bead of Jatara's eyes that was still spinning before his face.
"Wahhhhh, you too are Sychopath!" Jatara argued haphazardly, making Ireland could not withstand his emotions.
"I persuaded him! But Arina still won't call off the engagement!" Ireland finally got to be honest with Jatara.
"Can you persuade her again?!" Jatara pleaded with Ireland.
Ireland, which is confused between wanting to surrender or continue to persuade Arina, now has a reason. Her best friend asked her to continue persuading Arina.
"Their engagement is in three days! I won't be able to!" irland is still desperate.
"I'll help!" Jatara steadily said that.
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Arina and Hiroshi's betrothal heart
"Congratulations, poor little sister Arina! Now you can finally be happy with your future rich husband!" margaretha.
Arina is still in the dressing room, she is still receiving polish from Make Up Artist. Not many people came to congratulate Arina, because Hiroshi had arranged for not too many people to meet Arina.
Hiroshi seems to dislike Arina being close to other people, no matter what.
"Smile donk, you must be happy! It's your happy day!" Margaretha continues to nerocos unclear.
It can be ascertained if his words must not be in harmony with his heart. Margaretha must be very happy now, because she felt ashamed in her life, she had managed to get rid of it.
Arina remained silent, she daydreamed too deeply. He knew what he decided today would change the course of his life.
He knows Hiroshi likes to torture women, and he might just end up being his ruthless S.E.X slave. But Arina also has no other choice, if she decides on this match. Then his father's life and the future of his company will be lost together.
"Don't cry Miss! What if your Make Up is broken!" the Make Up Artist.
Arina immediately rubbed her sad liquid with a tissue.
"You must be too happy! Because being able to get engaged to Mr. Hiroshi is so perfect!" The Make Up Artist still continued his empty words.
Arina just chimed in a thin smile reflected from the wide glass in front of her.
Hiroshi is a very perfect man, smart, rich, handsome and also gentle. The man has such an image in society. It is very easy to manipulate things like the image of a person, just pay some to the print and broadcast media only. Then everyone will write an article and broadcast what is requested.
The world is indeed full of falsehoods, including Arina who secretly has an affair with her own cousin sister.
A taboo more shameful than killing someone, that was what Arina thought.
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Czechrekk
The door to Arina's dressing room opened again, after Margaretha left the room. A dashing man walks into Arina's room in a hotel maid uniform.
While Arina was in the dressing room alone, because she was finished in Make Up and her hair was laid out so neatly.
A pure white dress began to wear on her beautiful body, but Arina could not raise the back reset of her beautiful dress.
"Please help me!" said Arina.
Someone immediately approached Arina.
"Please increase the reset!" pinta Arina is so polite.
The man did not answer, but his fingers had already touched the resetting of Arina's engagement dress. Arina did not suspect anything at all, until the fingers began to move mischievously by lowering the resetting of her dress.
"You must not be impudent!" Arina yells.
The long-haired beautiful girl immediately turned around, but was held back by two burly hands.
"Who are you?" ask Arina.
Not a spoken answer, but a friendly kiss landed on one of Arina's shoulders that was not covered by anything.
Arina could only stay still, she could guess who the person behind her body was.
The kiss was more and more spread out in no direction, Arina did not care at all because the pleasure of touching the lips and licking the tongue on her back, has made it float to heaven.
That burly hand had already managed to infiltrate the forbidden areas of Arina.
The stifled moans had already come out from Arina's mouth many times.
Maybe this is his last chance, he can feel the pleasure of making love.
