Maried With Mr. L
CHAPTER 3

Stepmother long enough persuaded Mr. Diro to agree to her proposal by replacing Marile as a bride for a disabled man who would initially be married to Sephora. At first, Mr. Diro refused because the grandfather of the disabled man wanted the eldest child, while his youngest child would be betrothed to the disabled man's nephew. So who is this with whom the disabled man's nephew was betrothed? Moreover, Sephora continued to sulk and asked to be married to Bram. Actually it does not matter either because Bram's family is a person, but Mr. Diri still maintains a marriage agreement for his two children who have been approved with the grandfather of the disabled man. After an hour of discussion and muscle strain, Mr. Diro finally relented and agreed to his wife's proposal.

" Call Marile, we'll talk now. "

" You know how to threaten him, right? " Ask stepmother to make sure.

" Know, he won't be able to resist, so quickly call him. We don't have much time because three more days of marriage should be fresh. " Mister Diro sighed, then immediately got up and prepared.

Marile stared silently at Mr. Diro and his stepmother sitting next to him. For a moment Marile threw a breath of preparation because surely a pair of rare creatures that will give a separate round for him. If not give a problem, then why else would a pair of rare creatures ask him to sit in the family room like a defendant who will be interrogated?

Mr. Diro also briefly looked at Marile who was very different as before. No matter what made him turn nearly a hundred and eighty degrees, his eyes looked bold, like he was calculating a grudge that would be ready for revenge, especially when he saw the thin smile full of hatred, it felt like the soul of a father was hurt indirectly.

" You need to be ready, in three days you're getting married. "

Crazy one! The craziest sentence Marile had ever heard was the one that came out of the mouth of his stepmother's curse just now. Is marriage for women a child's play? Is he a lifeless body that can be arranged as he pleases? Marile closed her eyes for a while while breathing out, slowly raising her eyes to look at the pair of sharp eyes beyond the sharp razor, the eyes of her stepmother that she remembered clearly even in the dark.

" How about you marry Sephora? Poor boy, not married but already a former crowd. "

The stepmother glared angrily, it was common of course such a gaze for Marile, but the Marile who now felt absolutely no fear. Could you say he was immune? Not knowing either, but after meeting the stranger yesterday, Marile kept remembering the words that came out of the man, she said, until the courage that grows in his heart is increasingly mountainous again invincible by a little fear like now.

" Don't just talk! Sephora just did that with Bram! " Snapping Stepmother who does not accept her child is spoken in bad words. Weird huh? Though he really likes to insult and bully Marile, but that's it! Such a person will not even understand his own words, and will not be Judy by how big a mistake he made.

" Yes, the most holy Sephora is always right, and I am always wrong. Already happy yet? "

" Marile, where did this bad attitude of yours come from? " Task Mr. Diro with a sharp look.

A moment Marile smiled, she was completely at a loss for words. Though he clearly remembered how Sephora was so rude, even hitting in front of his father had also done several times. Why is he so disrespectful that it looks like he just slapped a president and must be judged? Wanted to laugh at his father's stupidity, but he didn't want to spend his energy on it. Never mind, just let him say what, now back to the matter of marriage.

" I want to go back to the room, marriage problems what if only stepmother married him? Sephora won't, nor will I. "

Marile who had been standing would leave the living room had to stop and hear the sentence. With a keen probing gaze, Marile looked into Mr. Diro's eyes looking for the truth of what he had said earlier.

" I'll release your mother, two days after your wedding. "

Marile stiffened her jaw, her clenched hands withstanding the deepening hatred for her biological father and stepmother. Why wasn't his mother released if they had a way to get him out? Why wait twelve years to let her mother crouch behind the cold bars. Marile was tempted by the offer although not reducing her anger, she kept quiet and just left the living room.

" He doesn't talk, how is this? " Ask the panicked stepmother. Actually, it is also a pity that the marriage was canceled, because the surrender of the disabled man was very much. Two billion dollars worth of gold, two kilograms of gold bars, diamonds as wedding rings, even promised business cooperation with family ties. It is really very unfortunate because the young and rich man was even disabled, even he said he never got out of his wheelchair.

" He agreed, that's why he didn't say anything. Let's just prepare what we need to prepare from now on. " Say Mr. Diro with his flat face.

The stepmother smiled so contentedly, actually going as she expected. He will soon get so much money, then his biological daughter Sephora will also marry Bram who is also from a rich family, and the, surely when married later the shipment to be given the Bram family will not lose from the delivery of the disabled man, right? Imagining it completely he could not help but smile happily.

Brak!

Marile threw the pile of her books onto the floor with an angry look, her breathing roaring with her chest rising and falling down strongly as holding back the annoyance also made her tired.

" When they had a way to free my mother, why did they let my mother go to jail? Goddamn bum! So you're holding him back from urging me? "

Bugh!

Marile hit the wall with reddened eyes, even she shed tears of anger and disappointment that only this time she felt for the rest of her life. Now having to get married, not knowing who to marry, could it be an old bandot? Heh! Only a bastard would do this.

" All of you, I won't let you be happy any longer. I make sure you pay for all your deeds with pain many times more than my mother and I feel. "

Marile got up from her position, she looked at herself through the reflection of the mirror facing her. If it was a handsome man who had many wives, then Marile only needed to do what he could do. His father is a handsome man, but he's an asshole. So does Bram, so it would be better to keep the heart of a handsome man who is disgusting to him.

Seriate.