A luxurious hotel ballroom in the center of Berlin is transformed like a fairy tale. Pastel colors become Naara's choice on her wedding day. The woman even has to be forced by Rachel and Aderaldo to plan the wedding of her dreams. Initially, Naara only asked Aderaldo for a simple and ordinary marriage. A small party in half the courtyard of Aderaldo's mansion is luxurious enough for the girl, but her request is flatly refused. Rachel asks Naara to think of a fancy concept by handing the girl a dream wedding magazine.
"You have to spend as much of Early’s money as possible. After all, this is a once-in-a-lifetime wedding for you," Rachel tells Naara. The girl looks at each sheet of pictures in the magazine with an extraordinary admiration in her mind. She swallows hard when her eyes catch the amount of money that must be poured to make the decorations like in each of the pictures.
'I can survive the next ten years with that much money without working,' Naara think
"Work hard until you succeed. I want to be able to see my great-grandson before I die. The result of my grandson's lovemaking." Rachel gives Naara a message before she and Aderaldo go on their honeymoon.Naara's face turns red. Rachel doesn't look like she is joking at all, even her words seem so serious, even though the old woman gives Naara a sweet smile."Do your best. Use all the styles you read yesterday," Rachel teases which again makes Naara blush.☆☆☆Two weeks before their wedding, Rachel gives Naara a gift when her grandmother returns to the Mansion occupied by Naara and Aderaldo. Rachel warns her not to let Aderaldo find out about the gift she gave.For that, Naara keeps it well hidden among her piles of books.Naara even locks herself in her room all day to find out what gift Rachel has given her. She opens the parcel and is surprised when she reads the title of the book in front of her eyes. Her mouth
Naara's face looks so pale as she walks out of her class. Several female bodyguards approach Naara and ask because they are worried about their master's unusual appearance."Frau, are you okay? Your face looks so pale," asks one of Naara's bodyguards.*MrsNaara nods and asks the man to lead him to the car. Naara is still continuing her studies even though she is married to Aderaldo."Can you take me to the nearest hospital?" says Naara as she gets into the car and the driver nods, following Naara's orders without arguing.The woman feels so weak and her head is dizzy. The lower part of her stomach has been feeling cramped lately. She wants to check whether she's pregnant. She remembers some articles she has read about signs of pregnancy. Naara doesn't want to be happy until she hears the doctor's diagnosis in person. She doesn't want to make guesses which will end up in disappointment if reality doesn't match her expect
“How is school? If you need anything just tell your Uncle and me, we would do anything to help you.” says Audrey to Naara.“Everything is fine, Auntie. I don’t need anything right now. Don’t worry, if something comes up, I’ll definitely let you know,” replies Naara as she stroked Audrey’s cheek gently.A smile rises on the middle aged woman’s face hearing the words of her niece whom she already considers her own daughter.“Alright then,” Audrey smiles warmly at the beautiful girl standing in front of her.Naara stands up, takes her bag and wears the cheap flat shoes she bought five months ago from thesalary of her part time job at a cake shop.“I have to go now, Aunt
Naara taps on Xion's shoulders, inviting disapproving looks from the people currently talking to Xion. She is used to this familiar treatment she always gets from the women enchanted by Xion's friendly charm. Xion turns then puts his hands on his hips as he stands facing Naara and Hanie. "Oh my God, where have you been? I nearly died from boredom waiting here," he protests. Naara snorts in annoyance hearing Xion's words which do not match reality. The guy looks pleased to be able to meet new girls on campus. "Oh, really? Weren't you having fun with your new girlfriends? Where exactly are you getting bored?" says Naara sarcastically. Xion awkwardly scratches his neck, while Hanie laughs hearing Naara's quip. "Don’t sulk. Your face will turn ugly,” Xion teases as he pinches Naara’s nose. Naara slaps his hand away and rolls her eyes. Xion turns back to the group of beautiful girls he just met, saying goodbyes and promising to talk
The learning activities in her new campus take all of Naara’s focus. She follows every class diligently. Her heart is pleased to be able to learn at the prestigious university. As the day is approaching noon, Naara steps outside the class to find Xion.Today, Xion and her have different classes. The girl lightly steps along the corridor looking for the classroom where Xion or Hanie are, the two being the only ones Naara knows in the new campus aside from the few students sharing classes with her. Naara’s lovely eyes once again find herself face to face with the dangerous man Hanie warns her about. The man is wearing a black suit that makes him look handsome and mysterious. She shakes her head, getting rid of the thoughts praising the perverted lecher. Naara dreads falling for the man or having anything to do with him. Adelrado stands not far away from Naara’s class on purpose, paying close attention when the beautiful girl walks towards where he’s lean
Xion roughly turns Naara by her shoulders and stares firmly at her. The girl says nothing, speechless, as tears run down her face uncontrollably. Hanie and Caroline slowly approach them. This is a rare occurrence even for those who are used to Adelrado's behavior on campus."That jerk! I'm going to get back at him!" Xion growls as he clenches his fists. Caroline blocks him before he pursues Adelrado."Don't throw yourself into the fire if you don't want to be burnt," Caroline warns him. Xion glares at her."So, you want me to just do nothing after what that bastard did to Naara? HUH?!" Xion snaps atCaroline. Hanie walks over to Xion, who is glaring at Caroline angrily. Hanie prevents Caroline from replying to Xion's angry words by pulling her arm and giving a code with a shake of her head."We're not forbidding you. It's just that we're afraid of the risks you'll have to take later," Hanie says softly as she rubs Xion's back. The man jerks Hanie's
Xion decides to go to Hanie's apartment, intending to get as much detailed information as possibleabout Aderaldo. It seems that Hanie is really scared to talk about Adelrado on campus. Therefore, Xion decides to speak to her now. Hanie is surprised but still lets Xion into her apartment. The woman can already guess the purpose of the man's arrival tonight."So? What do you want to know?" asks Hanie without further ado.Xion brushes his hair and stares expectantly at Hanie."I wanna know who the bastard we saw this afternoon was. You have to tell me everything," Xion says without hesitation. Hanie sighs. Like it or not, she has to tell Xion as it is. "Aderaldo Cetta Early is the largest shareholder on campus. He is also a benefactor to all the foundations under our campus. Aderaldo is the owner of several large companies in this country. One of the most influential men, because of his endless wealth,""He owns nearly everything. However, one thing,
There is only silence and a cold aura emanating inside the luxury car belonging to the man Naara sees as a bastard. The woman scans every inch of the contents in the car. On the one hand, she is very happy to be able to feel the sensation of riding a luxurious, ridiculously pricey car. Maybe it will take Naara decades to work before she can afford the price of the car she is riding. On the other hand, she is sick of being toyed with by an authoritarian man like Aderaldo."You are the most annoying bastard I have ever met in my entire life," Naara hisses, and Aderaldo glances at her with a lopsided smile."Thanks for the compliment. I'm flattered," Aderaldo replies casually.Naara sucks on her tongue. "You're not stupid, are you? You can definitely tell the difference between a compliment and a curse," says Naara boldly."I think the word bastard is a compliment. That word is so fitting for me, who is a bastard," Aderaldo replies in a very calm tone.