The Bride Of Choice
BOC CHAPTER 22 - You Must Change
Approaching 10am, Aileen started to get anxious. He was increasingly afraid of waiting for the time of his meeting with Havana.
Aileen was agitated, repeatedly pacing back and forth in the living room room waiting for the apartment bell to ring.
And just as the Bell was completely clinking, Aileen was aghast in shock.
"God! yes Forgive! just be surprised," stammered Aileen. With a heart that rumbles, he is afraid to open the door of the apartment.
Instantly his gaze instantly met an extraordinary beautiful woman.
Havana stood there holding a medium-sized pink suitcase.
They looked at each other, watched each other and were both shocked.
Havana looks very beautiful with hair color that is painted arbitrary, whether there are how many colors above the long hair, but looks so matched with his face. White skin clean and tall, Aileen even looked up slightly to look at her face.
Stunned.
While Havana was staring dazedly at this person before her, her face was extremely beautiful, innocent and radiant. But his makeup was like a boy.
"You're Aileen?"
"L-yes, are you Miss Havana?"
Havana is increasingly flabbergasted when she finds Aileen speaking formally. In this era there is still a young person who is like living in the colonial era.
"Seriously you're Aileen?"
"Yes Miss." Aileen started to get scared, what else when she saw Havana looking at her fixedly, like she was judging her appearance.
"Let's go in, you have to tell me a lot!" havana said at last with a loud voice. He even pulled Aileen's hand to get inside the apartment.
One hand pulled Aileen and one hand danced the suitcase. He could no longer bear to put out all the questions that gathered his head.
"You're Aileen?" havana asked once more as she and this boy were already sitting on the living room sofa.
"Yes Miss."
"You're my sister's future wife?"
"Huh?! wait, let my brain go sane first." Havana drew and took a slow breath, without being asked if she knew Aileen was younger than she was.
But how could her brother choose a young wife, even worse Aileen does not look like a young lady.
Long enough to catch his breath and finally Havana calmed down.
"Sister," call Havana, he tries to honor the older brother, if Aileen is Hansel's future wife then he must call Aileen his older sister.
While Aileen, who was called by her brother, had a gaping mouth, she felt unworthy of the respect of this beautiful woman.
"Miss just call me my name."
"Then don't call me Miss."
"But_"
"You call me Havana, I call you Aileen."
"But_"
"Agreed no?"
"Well," replied Aileen resignedly, talking to Havana made it seem as if she was talking to Hansel. He always can't fight.
For so long they talked together there, even until Havana forgot about the phone she had to give her.
From Aileen finally Havana knew that in fact he was not the one who was betrothed by Hansel. But her brother remained adamant to marry Aileen.
Havana was very sure, if the brother had thought about this carefully, it was impossible for a Hansel to take a decision without a second thought.
"I agree that you're married to your sister, but I don't agree with your appearance. You have to change!" Havana said out loud, she was anxious to see Aileen like a man. She is itching to turn Aileen into a very beautiful girl.
"Change how?" aileen asked, confused.
But Havana replied with a slanted smile.