Manga Fan-fiction: Happy Marriage?! 3

This fan-fiction story is created based on Happy Marriage?! by Enjouji Maki. WARNING: It may consists a lot of grammatical errors and the story may not be as interesting as the original one. The storyline may differs from the original story but the main character's name is, however, maintained, with little changes in their original characteristic. Read at your own risk.

       
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     It has been a month Chiwa and the president were officially becoming husband and wife. What even worst for her was that she had to live in the same house with her so-called husband. She tried to escape few times from staying in the apartment until one day she accepted the fact and lived with him. A month ago, she was surprised to hear the conditions read by Mrs. Souma to both of them.

“As a wife, you shall follow your husband and obey him by means respect him as a husband. As a husband, you shall respect you wife and take care of her no matter what happen. Both of you have the right towards each other,” Mrs. Souma explained.

Chiwa sighed.

“Then, can I not living in the same house as the president?” she asked.

The three of them were at Hokuto’s luxurious apartment. Chiwa looked at him.

“I’m afraid you have to stay here. You are the president’s wife, after all.”

“You don’t have to worry about staying in the same room as me. There is one more room here so you will stay there,” Hokuto told her.

        Once settling down in the house, Chiwa was afraid to talk with the president. She did not even dare to look at him in the eyes whenever they bumped into each other in the house.

After having her warm bath in the middle of the night, Chiwa felt thirsty. She decided to chill herself with a cold drink. As she was on her way to the kitchen, she saw a light coming from one room and the door was opened. It was the president’s room. The girl became curious and walked toward it.

“I’m glad we can corporate in this project. It really means a lot,” the president said.

He was on the phone.

“Why is he still working at this hour??” Chiwa wondered. 

        As she wanted to turn around to look one more time, Hakuto was already standing in front of her. Chiwa was surprised. Hokuto stared at her.

“Are you trying to seduce me?” he bluntly asked.

Chiwa got confused. Then only she realised that she only had her body wrapped in towel. Quickly she covered her shoulder with her hands.

“No! I’m not. I’ve just had my bath and wanted to get something to drink,” she answered.

“Heh~ .”

The guy hindered her to the wall. Chiwa gulped.

“Why don’t we spend the night together? After all, we are husband and wife,” he whispered in her ears.

His hand slowly went up touching her wet hair that was not fully covered by the towel.

“P-pr-president,” Chiwa said.
She was already shivering. Then, the president chuckled. He took off the towel from Chiwa’s head and wrapped it around her shoulder.

“Better don’t catch a cold. I don’t want to get worry if my wife falls sick since I have tons of work need to be done,” Hokuto told her and walked back into his room.

        Chiwa did not know how to respond and she quickly went back to her room without getting her drink.

“CHIWA!!!” called Aya.

Chiwa turned to her.

It was lunch time and the Storage Data Department were gathering at the cafeteria.

“Don’t call me out loud,” Chiwa told her.

“Sorry but would you like to go out shopping with me?” Aya asked.

“I thought you are going out with Hana,” said Mrs. Nagisa.

“She had to cancel it the last minute. Her fiancé’s parents are coming here,” the girl answered.

“How about your boyfriend?” asked Jun.

“This is only-girls shopping.”

“So mean.”

“Therefore, Chiwa. Please, please, please~,” Aya begged.

        Chiwa wanted to go but she had to ask for the president’s permission first. That night, she waited for him at the living room. However, she fell asleep. When she woke up, she saw a blurred face and it was really closed. She rubbed her eyes for few seconds and saw the president. The girl hurried woke up.

“Welcome back,” she said.

“It’s very rare to see you sleeping in the living room,” Hokuto told her.

Chiwa played with her fingers.

“I actually have something to say.”

“Hmm?”

“Aya was asking if I can go out shopping with her this weekend. I- I haven’t answer her yet.”

“So?”

“So, I aa… I am asking for permission to go from you,” Chiwa told him as her last word was not clearly voiced out.

Hokuto chuckled as he looked at her nervousness.

“There’s no need to ask permission from me.”

“There is!”

“Huh?”

“No matter what I do or where I go, I have to ask permission from you first before proceed. That’s because you are my husband,” Chiwa told him.

She was blushing. Hokuto looked at her in surprised.

“The paper told us so,” she mumbled.

“As long as you know your status now then it is alright for you to go without asking permission from me. By the way, there is one thing I would like to ask you?”

“What is it?”

“It’s about your part time job. Do you really love it?”

Chiwa bit her lips. Slowly, she nodded.

“Alright. Then, good night,” Hokuto said and left her confused.

        Chiwa woke up early that morning. That was because she would be going out with her friend, Aya. As she was about to leave the house, she looked at Hakuto’s room. She walked toward it and was wondering whether he was still sleeping or doing his work. Then, she decided to make breakfast for him. She informed Aya that she would be late. She started to cook something delicious for the president. Without knowing, Hokuto was observing her.  Once she had done, Chiwa put the food on the table. As she turned around, she was surprised to see him.

“G-good morning,” she greeted.

“Morning. I thought that you are already leaving for shopping,” Hokuto answered.

“Yes, I am but I thought that I should make you some breakfast. Do you always make your breakfast alone?”

“Not really. I don’t make my own breakfast. When I want to, I will go to the restaurant.”

Of course he would do that since he was a rich guy after all.

“Well, this is the first time I’m having breakfast in the house though. Thank you. I hope to have breakfast again… made by you.”

        Hokuto made Chiwa blushing. She did not know how to answer him. The girl slowly excused herself to leave. Before she left, she ran back to the kitchen.

“Somehow I don’t understand what it means but I will make breakfast for you, president. Tomorrow and always. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’m leaving then,” she told him with a smile on her face and left.

This time she made Hokuto’s mouth wide open.

“Tomorrow and always, huh? What an interesting girl,” he mumbled.

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