Another Dream Man

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This morning it was time for Tara and Aryan to return from the resort. It remains a question of where Aryan will take Tara home. One thing Tara forgot was discussing where to stay after marriage. She would not have possibly felt comfortable staying in the House Cakra residence with her mother-in-law as well as Anand.

Along the way Aryan chatted here and there so that Tara did not focus on where the car was taking her home. Until the arrival of their car in front of a large building that is no less luxurious with the residence of Maheswari and Cakra Wangsa.

"Mas, where are we?" Tara's confused.

"Welcome to our home, my queen." Aryan replied excitedly.

"This is real, mas?" Tara is still unsure.

"So we're gonna stay here? We don't live in the House's Cakra residence?" Tara was excited.

Aryan nodded and Tara slid into his embrace.

"It's serious, isn't it?" Tanya Tara sanctions.

"I know as luxurious as any home-in-law, still more comfortable own home. Moreover, there is Anand there, I don't want him to glance at you often." Aryan Papar.

"Thank you, my handsome mas." Tara showered Aryan's face with a kiss.

"Darling, pretty one but the old one." Aryan pointed at his lips.

"Ish..." Tara pinched Aryan's stomach.

"Aws... " Aryan just laughed happily.

The car has entered the yard, the guards are ready. Elite house of 1,700 m² complete with private pool. The guard is not only one, the front and side/rear doors are each 2 guards.

They got out of the car and were immediately greeted by Mr and Mrs Cakra Wangsa along with Mr and Mrs Maheswari. Happiness, that's all it feels right now, as if this was the calm before the storm.

"This is our house, emmm... More precisely this is your home, Tara."

"Well, how is that?"

"This is the house I gave you as a wedding gift and the certificate is also in your name."

"Wow... Congratulations Tara." Said Mrs Gita, although in fact she was a little disappointed because the house of Aryan's hard jirihat precisely on behalf of Tara.

"You're a dream daughter-in-law, Tara didn't choose wrong." Yoga master Tara's father patted Aryan on the shoulder.

Aryan smiled at the praise from her father-in-law. "Of course I can't lose to papa, right?"

"Rubber, papa feels at ease entrusting Tara to you. May the Lord always give you strength, health and ample fortune. Remember not to be arrogant! There's still a lot of people out there who need our helping hand." Mr. Yoga advised.

"Yes, pa. Let everything be arranged Tara. My new finance director." Aryan nudged Tara's arm.

"I'm his queen, why am I the one who runs the finances?" Tara pouting.

"The queen must also be able to manage finances as well as for the welfare of the kingdom and its people dong." Aryan.

"Yes, my handsome mas... Oops." Tara shut her mouth.

The old men laughed at Aryan and Tara's behavior.

"Know that, mom and dad didn't have to come here. Some may not be satisfied with the honeymoon!" Ledek Mrs Lita.

"Duh jeng's... They make a gemes yes, already have a call dear each. Soon we'll be carrying grandchildren." Now." Madame Gita chimed.

"Yes, jeng... Look at it! From that moment on, rich man was afraid to be left." Imbuh Lady Lita.

"Mamaa..." Tara slid into her mother's arms.

They all go in and look around Tara and Aryan's new house. Cool and comfortable, luxurious and classic, anyone who lives will definitely linger in the house. All designed according to Tara's favorite, Aryan does like what Tara likes. In the living room are attached paintings of the wedding photos of Tara and Aryan are very large.

"Mas, we got married 'wasn't it 5 days ago, but you can already put up the painting?" Tara wonder.

"Is there in our room? Our room where's mas?" Tara spirit.

"Aryan, there go to the room you two, we parents wait in the living room." Tell Mr. Indra.

"Good, pa." Aryan took Tara to her room.

Tara was amazed by the design of her room that was so luxurious, no less luxurious than the one in Maheswari's residence. Tara repeatedly thanked Aryan. Really a dream home life.

"Do you like it?"

"It's so much, mom." Tara explored her room.

Tara opened the door and explored the balcony. Like Tara's favorite, Aryan makes a balcony in his room, hopefully later Gala does not suddenly come climbing.

Degs...

Tara suddenly remembered Gala. Since the wedding she has had absolutely no communication with Gala. If he were to contact Gala now, surely Aryan would be suspicious.

Aryan came and hugged Tara from behind. "Later every morning we'll wake up and welcome the morning here, cuddle over coffee."

"I guess I'm hugging along..." Tara didn't finish her sentence.

"Take what, baby?" Jemari Aryan has begun to beguerily.

"Well.ha... Stop mas! Downstairs there's still our parents." Tara reminded.

"Well, tonight then?" Aryan Pinta.

"Ha.ha... I don't promise, ma'am. I really don't think you gave me this fancy house, mas." Tara.

"Do you think I'm not capable?"

"No! I thought your mom and dad decided everything."

"I told you I was preparing for our future. So, what I have is not family but personal." Aryan.

"You're my house, mas. For me where there is Aryan mas that's my home. Thank you for giving me so much love." Tara Tutur.

"Well, thank you tonight... Try a new bed."

"Yes..." Shouted Tara.

"Udah, let's go back down! Kasian mama and papa wait for us to make out."

Dream marriage and dream daughter-in-law, it feels complete happiness of these two families. But on the other hand there are family members whose hearts are hurt.

Anand spent his time in the room. Since his meeting with Indi yesterday, he was lazy to do anything. His room was also cleaned and tidied up by his servants.

Anand looked for his mother's father, but he found no one, only guards and servants. As she crosses the kitchen she overhears the ministries comparing her and Aryan. They even talked about Aryan and his new home. Anand returned to his room and evaporated his emotions. The originally clean room turned into poranda again.

"Ohahhhhh..."

"Aryan and Aryan again. Why do I always lose to Aryan?"

"At any rate, Tara should be mine."

"Yes, Tara should be mine."

"If she doesn't want to, then I'll force her."

"Just wait for Tara, you must be sorry for rejecting Anand Cakra Wangsa."

"All the wealth of the House's chakra will be mine."

"Papa is so unfair! Aryan already has his own business, it should be 60% of House Chakra shares so it is mine not Aryan."

"Itahhhhh..."

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